<?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-30098017</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:32:25.627+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whatever Happens - Just Happens!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-6771917059681413339</id><published>2007-09-30T17:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-30T17:49:54.971+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dream as if you'll live forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rv-UGSPmo_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/DoUgTMb2dRo/s1600-h/Death-Creative-Life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115970537413583858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rv-UGSPmo_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/DoUgTMb2dRo/s320/Death-Creative-Life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Live as if you'll die today&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&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/30098017-6771917059681413339?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/6771917059681413339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=6771917059681413339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6771917059681413339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6771917059681413339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/09/life.html' title='Life ....'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rv-UGSPmo_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/DoUgTMb2dRo/s72-c/Death-Creative-Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-541471203311984168</id><published>2007-09-09T12:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-09T12:50:44.056+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What flower i am !!! :-)</title><content type='html'>I am a Daffodil !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a sunny disposition and am normally one of the first to show up for the party. I don't need too much attention from the host once i get there as i am more than capable of making myself seen and heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="145"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2px solid; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2px solid; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2px solid" align="middle" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 15px; COLOR: #000000; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia,Serif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a&lt;br /&gt;Daffodil &lt;a style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; COLOR: #0000ff; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia,Serif" href="http://www.thisgardenisillegal.com/flower-quiz.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://thisgardenisillegal.com/quiz/daffodil.jpg" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Flower&lt;br /&gt;Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-541471203311984168?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/541471203311984168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=541471203311984168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/541471203311984168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/541471203311984168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-flower-i-am.html' title='What flower i am !!! :-)'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-3691105050957540993</id><published>2007-09-02T16:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-02T17:06:03.411+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Valid and Serious Questions to give a thought !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The questions are pretty straight forward, but debatable...:-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) Girls getting married to guys settled in The United States of America and going there for good !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2) Guys going abroad for work and getting settled there for good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARE THESE ALRIGHT ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Some advantages:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; They can live a luxurious and comfortable life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; They can visit awesome places like The Niagara Falls, The Times Square and so on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; actually i cant find anything else to add to this list... (Please let me know, if there is anything else...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;And all these at the cost of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&gt; Going far away from their parents and dear ones... Just think for a min...In case of an emergency situation, it will take atleast one week minimum to come back home and it might sound harsh, but the bitter truth is, IT MIGHT BE TOO LATE !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&gt; Social and Cultural Life -- Its a 180 degree out-of-phase Social Life and Culture !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&gt; A very mechanical life...Ofcourse i agree its a mechanical life here too in India, but there its twice as worse as it is here !!! You can have fantastic weekends over there, but ofcourse, with a little bit of planning and scheduling, you can have that right here too !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&gt; Most girls quit their jobs here and become house-keepers after they go there.. WHy do you want to leave your respectable position and why waste all your years of VALUABLE education and experience which you got here .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&gt; and ofcourse there can be many things added to this list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;AND Now, my question is pretty clear i guess.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"1) Girls getting married to guys settled in The United States of America and going there for good !!!&lt;br /&gt;2) Guys going abroad for work and getting settled there for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE THESE ALRIGHT ??????"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And let me say one thing; If the answer to this is YES, then i am sorry to say that you are selfish and dont care about YOUR people..and if it is a NO, i am really proud of you and Hats-off to you !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Please be proud of your country... INDIA requires your talents and service... INDIA is still a developing country... Its just not enough to ask for equal rights for women.. Its Your country..Your Home...Your people...Why do you want to be a third-rated citizen in a foreign country rather than being a respectable citizen of your OWN country....And ofcourse, this applies to guys who plan to spend their entire life away from their Home too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Spend few years to get educated and work for a few years to get back the money spent in your education; BUT PLEASE ... DONT LEAVE YOUR NEAR AND DEAR ONES HERE ALL ALONE AND SPEND YOUR LIFE THERE........i have nothing else to say..hope this message reaches atleast some people !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Have you got anything to say ???&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/30098017-3691105050957540993?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/3691105050957540993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=3691105050957540993&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/3691105050957540993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/3691105050957540993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/09/valid-and-serious-question-to-ponder.html' title='Valid and Serious Questions to give a thought !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-1765395195136545223</id><published>2007-08-23T09:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-23T09:56:48.297+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Memorable Day !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yesterday i had been to a wedding reception of one of my college classmate and happened to meet 10 of my other good old college friends. We were meeting after a long long time, almost more than 43800 hours (i mean more than 5 years !!! :-D). I was enthralled by the same amount of enthusiasm and energy level amongst us. It was like yet another day at college. Everybody had diverged into various fields of work and had different backgrounds for the past 5 years, but nothing hindered the reunion. All of us were bound together by a single relation; a confident, flawless, trust-worthy and everlasting relationship called FRIENDSHIP !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;The Moral of the story:&lt;/strong&gt; Most of us keep brooding over the sad NOTHINGs in Life and tend to forget the happy EVERYTHINGs in Life. Life has so many happy things to offer for us, so why waste the precious time thinking of the unhappy things that happened over the past ??? LIVE YOUR LIFE TO THE FULLEST...as the song goes.."Har phal yahaan dil bar jiyo...jo ye samaa..Kal Ho na Ho" !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Certainly a most memorable day (August 22nd 2007) in my life, even otherwise... !!! :-)&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/30098017-1765395195136545223?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/1765395195136545223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=1765395195136545223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1765395195136545223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1765395195136545223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/08/memorable-day.html' title='A Memorable Day !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-7908259776092927985</id><published>2007-08-23T09:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-23T09:51:49.695+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hero or Zero ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It all starts, when the guy(so-called 'hero') meets the girl and share few happy moments together and end up falling in love !!! This relationship deepens and strengthens as the days move on until one fine day, they both realise that, there is something called the 'parental-factor' influencing the relationship. And, they start thinking of moving apart peacefully in the name of not hurting each other after the relationship dies.Now is the time, when the girl's parents start looking for a perfect guy for the girl and the girl pretends as if she never came across the so-called 'hero' in her life and just abides by her parents decisions.Ultimately, the girl's parents find her a suitable life partner and things get finalised. The girl's parents are happy; the girl is happy, atleast pretends to be so; and even now the so-called hero's parents are totally unaware of anything of this and they are also happy; the girl's friends are happy for her; Everyone are happy EXCEPT ONE SOUL..which is the so-called 'hero' of this entire episode. Is he actually a Hero or a Zero ??? hmmm...makes me wonder !!!&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/30098017-7908259776092927985?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/7908259776092927985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=7908259776092927985&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7908259776092927985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7908259776092927985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/08/hero-or-zero.html' title='Hero or Zero ???'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-435881156498018951</id><published>2007-08-18T22:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-18T22:32:03.256+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I wonder if i had the power to either rewind my life a couple of years back or fast forward my life a couple of years ahead !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;How weird a thought .... but i am serious :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-435881156498018951?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/435881156498018951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=435881156498018951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/435881156498018951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/435881156498018951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-wonder-if-i-had-power-to-either.html' title=''/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-8044567787243122922</id><published>2007-08-13T20:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:35:34.700+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TAGGED !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I was &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TAGGED&lt;/span&gt; by my friend '&lt;a href="http://anote2say.blogspot.com/"&gt;Muse&lt;/a&gt;' and i was supposed to give some random 8 facts about me and here they go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am a play-aholic. Wont mind playing any game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Addicted to sudoku and crosswords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The thing i hate the most is SITTING IDLE :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Love my bike (Pulsar) and have the dream of riding a Superbike atleast once in my life. I drive my bike like the 'Crazy Frog - Axle F'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) An ardent tamil actor Vijay fan. My grandmom and mom keep telling me that i look like him.... hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) I hold a Black-belt in Karate !!! hello..i am serious !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) I am a proficient mridangam and ganjira player; and i can play any other percussion instrument for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) My mood swings to and fro often. When happy, u cant see anyone happier than me, but when sad or depressed, i go into my shell.. trying to rectify this though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now i pass on this tag to my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://monahere.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://magnumoflife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Suku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisleftfeelsrite.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JohnnyBoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mathimuses.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mathi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-8044567787243122922?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/8044567787243122922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=8044567787243122922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8044567787243122922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8044567787243122922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/08/tagged.html' title='TAGGED !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-3248075233592945139</id><published>2007-07-21T11:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-21T11:31:09.533+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My 50th Post !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Certain things i have learnt in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- My life is with me and not with ANYONE else....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- I have to face my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- I should Have self-control..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- I should not loose my self-esteem at any cost..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- I am not inferior to anyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- I should not dance to anyones tunes !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and most important...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I SHOULD BE MYSELF !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/30098017-3248075233592945139?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/3248075233592945139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=3248075233592945139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/3248075233592945139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/3248075233592945139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-50th-post.html' title='My 50th Post !!!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-6361482288960349592</id><published>2007-07-21T11:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-21T11:12:35.911+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Expectations !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a saying &lt;strong&gt;"Expectation leads to disappointment"....&lt;/strong&gt; Like when u expect something to happen and it does not happen, you are disappointed...But, when you dont expect something to happen and if it happens, then also you get disappointed..now is it that, Without Expecting also you get disappointed ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am confused !!! Any answers for this !!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe the best way to understnad this is to experience it..like, you dont expect something to happen but it happens !!!!!&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/30098017-6361482288960349592?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/6361482288960349592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=6361482288960349592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6361482288960349592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6361482288960349592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/07/expectations.html' title='Expectations !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-4255432405068777214</id><published>2007-06-16T12:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-16T12:58:49.830+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything knowingly or unknowingly said and done...&lt;br /&gt;But deep within somewhere lies something which will be there forever !!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-4255432405068777214?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/4255432405068777214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=4255432405068777214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/4255432405068777214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/4255432405068777214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/06/everything-knowingly-or-unknowingly.html' title=''/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-8721041488881918501</id><published>2007-06-08T22:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-08T22:42:10.612+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RmmNuZW_P2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/zRVqDeZCK2U/s1600-h/ShowLetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073742283430379362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RmmNuZW_P2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/zRVqDeZCK2U/s320/ShowLetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"In life, don't expect anything from anyone. Because expectation, when not fulfilled, gives you pain. When you get something without expecting it, it gives you pleasure. Keep doing your part and what happens will be good . "&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/30098017-8721041488881918501?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/8721041488881918501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=8721041488881918501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8721041488881918501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8721041488881918501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-life-dont-expect-anything-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RmmNuZW_P2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/zRVqDeZCK2U/s72-c/ShowLetter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-5348681888360513778</id><published>2007-06-05T22:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:09:38.193+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relationships&lt;/strong&gt; are like glass.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes it's better to leave them broken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;than try to hurt yourself putting it back together.&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/30098017-5348681888360513778?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/5348681888360513778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=5348681888360513778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/5348681888360513778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/5348681888360513778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/06/relationships-are-like-glass.html' title=''/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-1632877588836522096</id><published>2007-06-02T12:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-02T12:08:57.633+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Essence of a Happy Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hard&lt;/span&gt; to take decisions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Even if we take decisions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hard&lt;/span&gt; to implement them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Even if we implement them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hard&lt;/span&gt; to stick on to them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;On the whole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Life itself is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hard&lt;/span&gt; in all aspects !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;But..we have to take things &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and go ahead ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The essence of a Happy Life .... !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-1632877588836522096?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/1632877588836522096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=1632877588836522096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1632877588836522096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1632877588836522096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/06/essence-of-happy-life.html' title='Essence of a Happy Life...'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-2313785189055248209</id><published>2007-05-29T22:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:23:55.661+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What is in ur control ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Is there anything at all under your control..... ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Life ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Death ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happiness ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sadness ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Success ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Failure ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What seems to be happy for you might be sad for the other person and what seems to be sad for you, might very well be a happy one for the other person !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Similarly, success and failure.. You succeed at the cost of someone else's failure !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i dont really understand if we can really be happy for something happy, when that is sad for someone else.. or can we can really celebrate success, if its going to be a failure to someone else !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i guess... Everything is just a big NOTHING !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/30098017-2313785189055248209?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/2313785189055248209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=2313785189055248209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2313785189055248209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2313785189055248209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-is-in-ur-control.html' title='What is in ur control ???'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-2332761901250029568</id><published>2007-05-22T22:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:32:22.799+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>May-22-2007 : A Day to remember or rather to forget ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-2332761901250029568?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/2332761901250029568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=2332761901250029568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2332761901250029568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2332761901250029568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-5878938820817117747</id><published>2007-04-23T21:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-23T21:36:12.425+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gifts and Surprises !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RizZNps-jTI/AAAAAAAAARs/8yLaQRLnJgk/s1600-h/teddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RizZNps-jTI/AAAAAAAAARs/8yLaQRLnJgk/s320/teddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056655310186253618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;When you get gifts for someone, and you dont tell them what it is; the surprise factor hidden in it is so much !!! Gifts are a way to let someone know, how much you like them and how much you care for them. No matter, how costly a gift is.. a small doll might be overwhelmingly accepted whereas a costly diamond article might not.The amount of affection you show by giving the gift matters the most ... isnt it ???&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/30098017-5878938820817117747?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/5878938820817117747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=5878938820817117747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/5878938820817117747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/5878938820817117747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/04/gifts-and-surprises.html' title='Gifts and Surprises !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RizZNps-jTI/AAAAAAAAARs/8yLaQRLnJgk/s72-c/teddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-7402251854549727648</id><published>2007-04-23T21:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-23T21:27:01.357+05:30</updated><title type='text'>cute...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RizXQZs-jSI/AAAAAAAAARk/OwSEWiFfPJs/s1600-h/TopofCake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RizXQZs-jSI/AAAAAAAAARk/OwSEWiFfPJs/s400/TopofCake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056653158407638306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-7402251854549727648?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/7402251854549727648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=7402251854549727648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7402251854549727648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7402251854549727648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/04/cute.html' title='cute...'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RizXQZs-jSI/AAAAAAAAARk/OwSEWiFfPJs/s72-c/TopofCake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-8727676771448654371</id><published>2007-04-13T17:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-13T18:02:43.192+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Believe in Yourself !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rh94X9KT5yI/AAAAAAAAARU/dNG3qqn6x8s/s1600-h/goodmorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rh94X9KT5yI/AAAAAAAAARU/dNG3qqn6x8s/s400/goodmorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052889659883120418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-8727676771448654371?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/8727676771448654371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=8727676771448654371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8727676771448654371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8727676771448654371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/04/believe-in-yourself.html' title='Believe in Yourself !!!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rh94X9KT5yI/AAAAAAAAARU/dNG3qqn6x8s/s72-c/goodmorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-1061546674922917952</id><published>2007-04-10T18:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-10T18:19:04.164+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Just You and Me !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Never could I imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Never could I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A life on this earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Devoid of someone like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This lovely life..the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You..the one who truly made it the way it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RhuHpNKT5vI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/R1mHoVL3mQ8/s1600-h/togther.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RhuHpNKT5vI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/R1mHoVL3mQ8/s200/togther.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051780549003437810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Those wonderful times spent with You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Caressed by your soothing words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Finding comfort in your loving arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;That cute smile that lightens my spirits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Making me forget all those sorrowful worries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assuring me about your heart truly in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The love and affection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Those that really make me feel special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The feeling of togetherness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Truly..Treasure of a unique kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The joy I find in You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pure it is..This wonderful relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just You and Me !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-1061546674922917952?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/1061546674922917952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=1061546674922917952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1061546674922917952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1061546674922917952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-you-and-me.html' title='Just You and Me !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RhuHpNKT5vI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/R1mHoVL3mQ8/s72-c/togther.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-2875066490661206335</id><published>2007-04-09T20:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:14:05.329+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Relationships !!!!</title><content type='html'>Relationships-of all kinds-are like sand held in your hand. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Held loosely, with an open hand, the sand remains where it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly to hold on, the sand trickles through your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may hold onto some of it, but most will be spilled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relationship is like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RhpRDqOMyAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XhOfdKDGB9M/s1600-h/hand-heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RhpRDqOMyAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XhOfdKDGB9M/s200/hand-heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051439055364737026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Held loosely, with respect and freedom for the other person, it is likely to remain intact. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold too tightly, too possessively, and the relationship slips away and is lost.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-2875066490661206335?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/2875066490661206335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=2875066490661206335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2875066490661206335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2875066490661206335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/04/relationships.html' title='Relationships !!!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RhpRDqOMyAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XhOfdKDGB9M/s72-c/hand-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-8583688200746473732</id><published>2007-03-31T13:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-31T13:48:19.206+05:30</updated><title type='text'>At the End of the Tunnel....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I had been looking forward anxiously to find some light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today i have reached the end of the tunnel and to my dismay, found....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY OWN GRAVEYARD !!!!!!!! :-(&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/30098017-8583688200746473732?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/8583688200746473732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=8583688200746473732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8583688200746473732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/8583688200746473732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/03/at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='At the End of the Tunnel....'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-2761772290799100979</id><published>2007-03-12T19:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-12T20:22:21.965+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life at Onsite !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Morning get up - get ready to office - have minimal breakfast (really fast !!) - walk to office listening to some good music - sit in office (at times work too) - have lunch - go for coffee breaks - go for a short walk outside then and there - and kill time - go home late in the evening - cook some "good" food :) - have dinner - browse the internet - watch some movie - goto bed late in the nite ... and the cycle repeats !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weekends are a bit different though - get up late in the morning (actually afternoon only) - cook some food - at times go out after having food - else goto bed again - or watch some movies - and kill time as usual - cook dinner late in the nite - happily eat dinner - and watch movie or browse the net - and again goto bed !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What a beautiful Life ???????????? :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had i been back home ...................hmmmmmm...........!!!!! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RfVov4W2IOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bF3UVvdegU8/s1600-h/binocular.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041050529702486242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RfVov4W2IOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bF3UVvdegU8/s320/binocular.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&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/30098017-2761772290799100979?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/2761772290799100979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=2761772290799100979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2761772290799100979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/2761772290799100979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/03/life-at-onsite.html' title='Life at Onsite !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RfVov4W2IOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bF3UVvdegU8/s72-c/binocular.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-4492201734742493918</id><published>2007-03-12T19:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-12T19:53:50.283+05:30</updated><title type='text'>hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ah, when to the heart of man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Was it ever less than a treason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;To go with the drift of things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To yield with a grace to reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And bow and accept the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Of a love or a season???&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/30098017-4492201734742493918?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/4492201734742493918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=4492201734742493918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/4492201734742493918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/4492201734742493918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/03/hmmm.html' title='hmmm...'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-586801964640115822</id><published>2007-02-22T23:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:05:42.614+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ATTITUDE !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rd3TnznbccI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ky5Dx_x-ks0/s1600-h/well.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034412639294026178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rd3TnznbccI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ky5Dx_x-ks0/s320/well.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;He invited all his neighbours to come over and help him. They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted down. A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing. He would shake it off and take a step up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rd3TfTnbcbI/AAAAAAAAAI4/t-ow5yrWyhU/s1600-h/farmer.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034412493265138098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rd3TfTnbcbI/AAAAAAAAAI4/t-ow5yrWyhU/s320/farmer.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As the farmer's neighbours continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rd3TaTnbcaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/IHshJFwYdjI/s1600-h/donkey.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034412407365792162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rd3TaTnbcaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/IHshJFwYdjI/s320/donkey.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORAL :&lt;/strong&gt; Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a steppingstone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember the five simple rules to be happy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Free your heart from hatred - Forgive.&lt;br /&gt;2. Free your mind from worries.&lt;br /&gt;3. Live simply and appreciate what you have.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give more.&lt;br /&gt;5. Expect less.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30098017-586801964640115822?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/586801964640115822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=586801964640115822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/586801964640115822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/586801964640115822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/02/attitude.html' title='ATTITUDE !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rd3TnznbccI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ky5Dx_x-ks0/s72-c/well.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-6462615068533961034</id><published>2007-02-20T19:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-20T20:05:04.610+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdsGcDnbcZI/AAAAAAAAAIc/803C1VEjHnY/s1600-h/rose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033624087593447826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdsGcDnbcZI/AAAAAAAAAIc/803C1VEjHnY/s320/rose.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happiness is like a butterfly...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The more you chase it, the more it will elude you...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But if you turn your attention to other things...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It comes and softly sits on your shoulder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't seek happiness... Happiness will find you!!!&lt;/strong&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/30098017-6462615068533961034?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/6462615068533961034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=6462615068533961034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6462615068533961034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6462615068533961034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/02/happiness-is-like-butterfly.html' title=''/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdsGcDnbcZI/AAAAAAAAAIc/803C1VEjHnY/s72-c/rose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-6607502859295070101</id><published>2007-02-19T22:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:59:46.564+05:30</updated><title type='text'>*A good question*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdneUTnbcWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/akdOKaJonts/s1600-h/NoParking.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033298499007639906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdneUTnbcWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/akdOKaJonts/s320/NoParking.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In the USA&lt;/span&gt;, everything that is not prohibited by law is permitted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In Germany&lt;/span&gt;, everything that is not permitted by law is prohibited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In Russia&lt;/span&gt;, everything is prohibited, even if permitted by law. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In France&lt;/span&gt;, everything is permitted, even if prohibited by law. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;, everything that is not prohibited by law is obligatory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In India&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/30098017-6607502859295070101?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/6607502859295070101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=6607502859295070101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6607502859295070101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6607502859295070101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/02/good-question.html' title='*A good question*'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdneUTnbcWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/akdOKaJonts/s72-c/NoParking.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-5104393364638561354</id><published>2007-02-19T22:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:30:50.547+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Remorse !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;said and done&lt;/span&gt; ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; decided &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;is decided&lt;/span&gt; ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; can &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;be done&lt;/span&gt; .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; the hell can can &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;be done in life&lt;/span&gt; ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remorse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;........... !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-5104393364638561354?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/5104393364638561354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=5104393364638561354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/5104393364638561354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/5104393364638561354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/02/remorse.html' title='Remorse !!!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-7891933961136363914</id><published>2007-02-17T20:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-17T20:53:28.218+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Reality Sucks !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rdcc0QApslI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7SDIwc4xI44/s1600-h/reality.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rdcc0QApslI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7SDIwc4xI44/s200/reality.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032522792586293842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You long for something....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; You want something to happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; You dream of something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Desperately wish that takes place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; But.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DESTINY RULES AND REALITY SUCKS BIG TIME !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IN FACT...... EVERYTHING SUCKS !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdccpQApskI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0eFLBAiL72I/s1600-h/everything.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdccpQApskI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0eFLBAiL72I/s200/everything.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032522603607732802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CANT DESTINY BE CHANGED BY ANYONE ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-7891933961136363914?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/7891933961136363914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=7891933961136363914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7891933961136363914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7891933961136363914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/02/reality-sucks.html' title='Reality Sucks !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rdcc0QApslI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7SDIwc4xI44/s72-c/reality.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-9172237812226185363</id><published>2007-02-17T19:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-17T20:02:14.092+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Isnt this cute ?? :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdcRowApsiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/51s-PRyuDqs/s1600-h/mine2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdcRowApsiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/51s-PRyuDqs/s320/mine2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032510500389892642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-9172237812226185363?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/9172237812226185363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=9172237812226185363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/9172237812226185363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/9172237812226185363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/02/isnt-this-cute.html' title='Isnt this cute ?? :-)'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RdcRowApsiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/51s-PRyuDqs/s72-c/mine2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-1450434141298211875</id><published>2007-02-17T13:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-17T13:26:01.650+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Deep Downnnnnnnnnnnn........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rda0_gApshI/AAAAAAAAAHE/o-nlMSxSbI8/s1600-h/crying%20baby.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032408636650533394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rda0_gApshI/AAAAAAAAAHE/o-nlMSxSbI8/s320/crying%2520baby.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/30098017-1450434141298211875?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/1450434141298211875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=1450434141298211875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1450434141298211875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1450434141298211875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/02/deep-downnnnnnnnnnnn.html' title='Deep Downnnnnnnnnnnn........'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rda0_gApshI/AAAAAAAAAHE/o-nlMSxSbI8/s72-c/crying%2520baby.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-1099610290145405416</id><published>2007-01-31T16:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-31T16:04:37.253+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RcBwKz_I4-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/5HEN1eaW7Vc/s1600-h/life.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026140515201508322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RcBwKz_I4-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/5HEN1eaW7Vc/s320/life.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/30098017-1099610290145405416?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/1099610290145405416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=1099610290145405416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1099610290145405416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1099610290145405416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_31.html' title='Life..........'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RcBwKz_I4-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/5HEN1eaW7Vc/s72-c/life.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-7443891878809321581</id><published>2007-01-30T22:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-30T22:09:39.906+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Is there any light at the end of the tunnel ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rb90wj_I49I/AAAAAAAAAGs/B4guPgeQAcA/s1600-h/tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025864086811370450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rb90wj_I49I/AAAAAAAAAGs/B4guPgeQAcA/s320/tunnel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/30098017-7443891878809321581?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/7443891878809321581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=7443891878809321581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7443891878809321581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7443891878809321581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/01/is-there-any-light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='Is there any light at the end of the tunnel ??'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rb90wj_I49I/AAAAAAAAAGs/B4guPgeQAcA/s72-c/tunnel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-7709171905671251018</id><published>2007-01-29T20:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-29T20:51:45.009+05:30</updated><title type='text'>? ? ? ? ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rb4Qvj_I48I/AAAAAAAAAGg/q0NdW-o6KNw/s1600-h/08312004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025472643492012994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rb4Qvj_I48I/AAAAAAAAAGg/q0NdW-o6KNw/s320/08312004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/30098017-7709171905671251018?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/7709171905671251018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=7709171905671251018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7709171905671251018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7709171905671251018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='? ? ? ? ?'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/Rb4Qvj_I48I/AAAAAAAAAGg/q0NdW-o6KNw/s72-c/08312004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-1440717761412863341</id><published>2007-01-11T17:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-11T18:03:07.654+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Lovely Letter....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My Dearest Dear,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I miss you, my darling, as I always do, but today is especially hard because the ocean has been singing to me, and the song is that of our life together. I can almost feel you beside me as I write this letter, and I can smell the scent of wildflowers that always reminds me of you. But at this moment, these things give me no pleasure. Your visits have been coming less often, and I feel sometimes as if the greatest part of who I am is slowly slipping away. I am trying, though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RaYtyJDCpAI/AAAAAAAAADo/yi5SCZA3Kqg/s1600-h/resize3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018749174196380674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RaYtyJDCpAI/AAAAAAAAADo/yi5SCZA3Kqg/s320/resize3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At night when I am alone, I call for you, and whenever my ache seems to be the greatest, you still seem to find a way to return to me. Last night, in my dreams, I saw you on the pier near the beach. The wind was blowing through your hair, and your eyes held the fading sunlight. I am struck as I see you leaning against the rail. You are beautiful, I think as I see you, a vision that I can never find in anyone else. I slowly begin to walk toward you, and when you finally turn to me, I notice that others have been watching you as well. "Do you know her?" they ask me in jealous whispers, and as you smile at me, I simply answer with the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Better than my own heart." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;    I stop when I reach you and take you in my arms. I long for this moment more than any other. It is what I live for, and when you return my embrace, I give myself over to this moment, at peace once again. I raise my hand and gently touch your cheek and you tilt your head and close your eyes. My hands are hard and your skin is soft, and I wonder for a moment if you'll pull back, but of course you don't. You never have, and it is at times like this that I know what my purpose is in life. I am here to love you, to hold you in my arms, to protect you. I am here to learn from you and to receive your love in return. I am here because there is no other place to be. But then, as always, the mist starts to form as we stand close to one another. It is a distant fog that rises from the horizon, and I find that I grow fearful as it approaches. It slowly creeps in, enveloping the world around us, fencing us in as if to prevent escape. Like a rolling cloud, it blankets everything, closing, until there is nothing left but the two of us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;     I feel my throat begin to close and my eyes well up with tears because I know it is time for you to go. The look you give me at that moment haunts me. I feel your sadness and my own loneliness, and the ache in my heart that had been silent for only a short time grows stronger as you release me. And then you spread your arms and step back into the fog because it is your place and not mine. I long to go with you, but your only response is to shake your head because we both know that is impossible. And I watch with breaking heart as you slowly fade away. I find myself straining to remember everything about this moment, everything about you. But soon, always too soon, your image vanishes and the fog rolls back to its faraway place and I am alone on the pier and I do not care what others think as I bow my head and cry and cry and cry...............................................&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/30098017-1440717761412863341?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/1440717761412863341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=1440717761412863341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1440717761412863341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/1440717761412863341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2007/01/lovely-letter.html' title='A Lovely Letter....'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RaYtyJDCpAI/AAAAAAAAADo/yi5SCZA3Kqg/s72-c/resize3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-6383384869868013984</id><published>2006-12-12T17:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-12T17:07:16.977+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The feeling of missing someone you love.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When do you actually realise whether you really love a person or not ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RX6UDrGKGNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nWqZzdBS3J8/s1600-h/miss%20u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007602626511640786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RX6UDrGKGNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nWqZzdBS3J8/s320/miss%2520u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Is it when you always be by the side of the person or is it when you keep talking to that person, sitting near that person and holding that persons hand. No, I dont think so you realise it very much. You come to know how much you love a person and how much that person loves you, only when, even if you are physically miles apart, you stay close to each other by heart. Thats what is true love. You really really miss that person; you feel as though you are all alone, lost in a different world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You keep thinking of that person each and every second, whatever you do, wherever you go.You keep talking to that person monotonously, not over the phone or net , but through your inner heart; the heart which shares the love and affection. You keep murmuring that persons name within yourself throughout the day/night.You keep waiting to call that person and talk for even a few seconds and those few seconds feel like long long hours. You keep expecting a mail from that person ,first thing early in the morning and even a single Hi from that person makes your day at work happy and fresh. You keep singing all lovely film songs, thinking of that person (like newyork nagaram, iru vizhi unathu, paartha mudhal naale, munbe vaa.......) whenever you walk or when you travel by train.You keep waiting for that person to come online however late it is for you in the night, and chat for a few minutes happilly. Always you keep praying for that person's well-being, ensure that person is safe. Whenever you listen to any romantic song, that person comes and stands right in front of your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You keep staring at the latest photo that person sent you for a longggg time, without even realising that its late for you to goto bed.You keep saying to people near you that you want to go back as soon as possible.You desperately crave / long to see that person and hug that person.You tend to shed a few tears when you are alone and keep thinking of that person. Whenever you go out for shopping and see any small small articles, or even costly items, you feel like getting it immediately and gifting it to that person. You keep looking for things to get for that person when you go back home. Whenever you walk past a telephone booth on the road, you think about that person and feel like calling that person at that moment itslef, but tell within yourself that the person might be busy and feel like not to disturb at that point of time and control yourself from calling with greatest difficulty and pain in the heart.In spite of having work, you tend to spare time to compose a nice mail to that person, expecting that person to enjoy reading the contents and give a cute and sweet smile.hmmm........and what not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU KEEP DOING EVERYTHING FOR THAT PERSON AND ONLY FOR THAT PERSON....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now you realise how much you are crazy and how much you truly madly and deeply love that person.!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/30098017-6383384869868013984?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/6383384869868013984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=6383384869868013984&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6383384869868013984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/6383384869868013984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/12/feeling-of-missing-someone-you-love.html' title='The feeling of missing someone you love.............'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vIcgqoz7AGE/RX6UDrGKGNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nWqZzdBS3J8/s72-c/miss%2520u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-7916729262650051868</id><published>2006-11-19T21:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:44:03.696+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thought For The Day !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; LOVE&lt;/span&gt; THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt; THAT &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HURTS&lt;/span&gt; YOU ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEVER HURT&lt;/span&gt; THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt; THAT &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt; U !!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-7916729262650051868?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/7916729262650051868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=7916729262650051868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7916729262650051868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/7916729262650051868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/11/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought For The Day !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-116378586722579297</id><published>2006-11-17T23:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:21:07.240+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kanmoodi Thirakkum Pothu.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kanmoodi Thirakkumpodhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kadavul Ethirey Vanthathu Pola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Adadaa en kan munnaadi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Avaley vanthu ninraaley.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kudai illa neram paathu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kotti poogum mazhyai polaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Azhagaaley ennai nanaithu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ithuthaan kadhal endraley !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theru munaiyai thaandum varayil,&lt;br /&gt;Verum naalthaan endru irundheen,&lt;br /&gt;Devathayai paarthathum indru,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thiru naal enginreen  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Azhagana vibathil indru,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;haiyo naan maattikonden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;thappikka vazhigal irunthum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;vendaam endren ... !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bhoogambam vanthaal kuda.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Padharatha nenjam ennathu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;poo ondru modhiyathaaley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;patendru sarinthathu indru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kanmoodi Thirakkumpodhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kadavul Ethirey Vanthathu Pola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Adadaa en kan munnaadi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Avaley vanthu ninraaley.....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/30098017-116378586722579297?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/116378586722579297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=116378586722579297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116378586722579297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116378586722579297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/11/kanmoodi-thirakkum-pothu.html' title='Kanmoodi Thirakkum Pothu.........'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-116222435474814348</id><published>2006-10-30T21:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-04T09:59:14.820+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Show Me the Meaning of Being Lonely !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/lonelymeaning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/lonelymeaning.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Show me the meaning of being lonely  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many words for the broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;It's hard to see in a crimson love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Walk with me, and maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nights of light so soon become  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild and free I could feel the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Your every wish will be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;They tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Show me the meaning of being lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Is this the feeling I need to walk with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Tell me why I can't be there where you are  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something missing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Life goes on as it never ends  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes of stone observe the trends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;They never say&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; forever gaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Guilty roads to an endless love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;There's no control  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you with me now  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your every wish will be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;They tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;There's nowhere to run  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no place to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Surrender my heart' body and soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;How can it be you're asking me to feel the things you never show  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are missing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Tell me why I can't be there where you are  ...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;coutesy:    Backstreet Boys !!!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-116222435474814348?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/116222435474814348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=116222435474814348&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116222435474814348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116222435474814348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/10/show-me-meaning-of-being-lonely.html' title='Show Me the Meaning of Being Lonely !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-116213382213764280</id><published>2006-10-29T20:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-30T03:12:08.643+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY FRIEND !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/cell2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/cell2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;     THIS IS MY CELL PHONE --- A TRUE AND LOYAL FRIEND OF MINE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Imagine how life would have been without cell phones.... !!! I do agree, people survived without cell phones, but in this fast-moving world, cell phones are really a boon to us...ofcourse there are some disadvantages too.. but i dont want to hurt my friend, by talking about his disadvantages !!! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This guy connects you to the world..brings u closer to people, who are miles apart !!! isnt it ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/cell1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/cell1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY DEAR NOKIA 3230&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U ARE MY MOST ADORABLE FRIEND FOREVER !!!&lt;/span&gt; A silent listener to all my conversations ... u have been there for me when i was happy...u have been there for me when i was sad or depressed...u have been there for me always !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS A LOT MY DEAR FRIEND FOR BEING WITH ME ALWAYS !!!!  :-))&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/30098017-116213382213764280?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/116213382213764280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=116213382213764280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116213382213764280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116213382213764280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-friend.html' title='MY FRIEND !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-116212951870082956</id><published>2006-10-29T19:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-12T17:08:38.922+05:30</updated><title type='text'>October, 26 2006 [Sunday]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;this is ME today !!! hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/cry.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/400/cry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-116212951870082956?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/116212951870082956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=116212951870082956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116212951870082956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116212951870082956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/10/october-26-2006-sunday.html' title='October, 26 2006 [Sunday]'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-116204973968491568</id><published>2006-10-28T21:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-28T21:05:39.686+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hey Blog !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Myself:   Hi dear blog. how are u ?? hows life ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Blog: Hi sats. :-)  i am doing good. how about u ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Myself:  Am ok da.. so what u been upto ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; The Blog: me ?? i am always here, waiting to talk to u whenever u want to; sometimes you talk to me once in a week, sometimes once in a month, or sometimes even once in a much longer span.. :-(( and once in a while your friends come and talk to me about what we spoke before !!! :-) but am always here to talk to u dude.BTW.. u seem to be dull dude ??what happened ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Myself:   Hmmm... yeah da.. am pretty down. nothing happening at all, lots of things going wrong. expected things never happening da !! :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Blog: What is this sats ?? go and see ur orkut profile.. u urself have mentioned that "expectations lead to disappointment" ; " whatever happens happens for good only" !!! u preach the whole world this and  u urself dont follow it ah ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Myself:  very true.. I DO  tell everyone this, but only when it comes to  myself, i realise  how difficult it is to take it easily.  u know .. even yesterday i was  telling my friend John (http://thisleftfeelsrite.blogspot.com) that he was taking things seriously and feeling bad for things not happening; as he had mentioned in his latest blog !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  The Blog: it happens u dumbo... y u so serious now . i have known u as a very cool-headed guy and u always take things easily. never seen u so down dude :-((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Myself:   yeah yeah.. i know .. i was never like this ever before, but certain things are just TOO MUCH to bear da .. not able to take it easily.. !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  The Blog: chill offf dude.. tell me whats ur prob ?? after all i am there for u .. dont worry.. tell me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Myself:   no prob and all da... feeling too much pressure.. have started taking even little things seriously, maybe i have become old .. lol :-)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  The Blog: what is this sats ??? y u like this now ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Myself: nothing da...grandmom is serious in hospital..all relatives have come over here..what is this life da... going to end one day, then y should we worry for small small things.. just have to LIVE EACH AND EVERY DAY HAPPILY NA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  The Blog: yeah .. u are very right ... life is beautiful, just enjoy it day by day till it ceases one day !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Myself:   hmm... i shouldnt worry for anything da.. ok fine.. it was so nice talking to u.. will catch ya later sometime soon .. gotto go for dinner !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  The Blog: sure sats... take care.. dont worry.. if u wanna talk , am here always for u to talk..AM HERE JUST FOR YOU DUDE !! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Myself:   that was so nice of u da.. surely will keep talking to u ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; take care..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  The Blog: ok dude... bye.. u take care too.. good night and sweet dreams !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Myself:   good night da... tata !! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  The Blog: Byeee.......... !! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-116204973968491568?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/116204973968491568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=116204973968491568&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116204973968491568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116204973968491568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-blog_116204973968491568.html' title='Hey Blog !!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-116201335462161514</id><published>2006-10-28T10:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-28T10:59:14.633+05:30</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO HAVE A BEAUTIFUL MIND !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:+1;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I just came across this wonderful, interesting and useful book !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;         HOW TO HAVE A BEAUTIFUL MIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-- Edward De Bono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/0091894603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/0091894603.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:+1;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A beautiful mind, says Edward de Bono, is one that can be appreciated by others. It is a beauty that shows mainly through our conversation. Anyone can have a beautiful mind, for it is not a matter of innate intelligence or great knowledge. It is how you &lt;i&gt;use&lt;/i&gt; your mind that matters. Learn to use your mind in the way described in this book, and your inner beauty will be able to shine through. Our usual habits of thinking and conversation, with the emphasis on the 'battle' of argument and seeking to prove people wrong, or just to have our say, are not at all beautiful. In a series of chapters on the techniques of conversation, de Bono helps you erase those old 'knee-jerk' habits and learn to converse with others in a way that is thoughtful, mindful and understanding. &lt;/b&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/30098017-116201335462161514?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/116201335462161514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=116201335462161514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116201335462161514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116201335462161514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-to-have-beautiful-mind.html' title='HOW TO HAVE A BEAUTIFUL MIND !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-116084125658735151</id><published>2006-10-14T21:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-14T21:24:16.600+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Beware of your Words  !!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In our day-to-day life, we DO talk a lot !!!! But how many of us THINK BEfORE WE TALK ??? Because a single harsh word or a single harsh sentence in between CAN / WILL overcast all the sweet words said in the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/burn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/burn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Isnt it true ??? YES IT IS TRUE ... no doubt in that .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before saying anythin think a sec about what u gonna say... then speak out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly people talk harsh when they are upset or when they are angry or when they are both angry and upset !! But anger and being upset are just momentary things.... remain silent for few minutes.... maybe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;--- count from 1 to 10 slowly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- just close your eyes for sometime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- just relax.. and stop thinking about anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this should relieve you of your tension or anger i suppose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/relax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/relax.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Next time you get upset or angry , just try this&lt;strong&gt; ... TRUST ME .... IT REALLY WORKS OUT FINE !! :-)))&lt;/strong&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/30098017-116084125658735151?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/116084125658735151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=116084125658735151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116084125658735151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/116084125658735151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/10/beware-of-your-words.html' title='Beware of your Words  !!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115745020866616981</id><published>2006-09-05T15:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-03T14:42:01.386+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hmm...After a heavy lunch !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/SlOfficeBaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/SlOfficeBaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is something which all the office-goers would have experienced. The so-called "AFTER - LUNCH ' Effect !!! That too on a tired and dull day at work, imagine urself having a heavy lunch....u come back to ur place and ..... do i need to say HOW U FEEL ?? maybe ... "A HEAVILY PREYED PYTHON" lying down motionless ..not able to move its body even an inch ... might be a good metaphor for it ??? what u say ??? ;-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Hmmm... i was wondering if only i am like this or all ppl are like this... today i had a 'heavy lunch' - [ofcourse my friends know how much i eat -- no no no not much...very very less i meant ;-) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;..i came bac to my place and i couldnt even open my eyes....was literally fallin over the keyboard like say a drunkard, who is totally off-balance !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;I thought of certain things which could be done in this situation...thru which u can find urself in HEAVEN !!! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;1. Listen to beautiful romantic soft songs .... u will have a feeling as though u r flying up and up and up in the sky.... believe me...its very true !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;2. Play some online game, which u like the most .... u keep winning or losing , that doesnt matter ... but the feeling is really too cool...ur hands will be moving over the keyboard and mouse...but ur thots will be wandering deep into the oceans ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;3. A combination of 1 and 2 ..will just be perfect .... !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;ok ok ... enuf i guess... i am following the third option....Good Night ( oops its only 2.45 in the afternoon ... but anyways ).....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;Ain't this a perfect blog for the situation i am in now !! EXPERIENCE TALKSsssssssss......... :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;buzzzzzzzzzz !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/30098017-115745020866616981?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115745020866616981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115745020866616981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115745020866616981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115745020866616981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/09/hmmafter-heavy-lunch.html' title='Hmm...After a heavy lunch !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115675537352118948</id><published>2006-08-28T14:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-28T17:57:49.250+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WHEN U GET WHAT U WANTED ... !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/smileyFace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/smileyFace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; I am sure everyone would have desired to get 'something'. This 'something' can be anything for that matter !!! The point i am trying to emphasis is... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW U FEEL WHEN U GET WHAT U WANTED !!!&lt;/span&gt; and that too if it was hard-earned !!!! The obvious answer will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; .... but its just not being happy, it has much more to it !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ofcourse the fact that you will be happy is there... but have you ever keenly noticed a person who has got what he/she wanted ??? I just happened to come across that today and felt like posting this !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;That persons face was filled with excitement and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SENSE OF PRIDE&lt;/span&gt; , a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SENSE OF ACHIEVEMENT&lt;/span&gt; ... was smiling away sweetly to glory. The happiness and the feeling of fulfillment was so obvious and could be seen on the face. wow.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT A MOMENT !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I could hear that persons heart murmuring .. " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DID IT.. I DID IT&lt;/span&gt;", " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I GOT WHAT I WISHED FOR.... SO LONG&lt;/span&gt; " !! Probably one of the happiest faces i have ever seen so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT TIME, if u come to know that your friend has got what he/she had wished for or yearned for, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST NOTE THE REACTION&lt;/span&gt; .... just amazing... !! I have no more words to describe that ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STILL IN MY EYES&lt;/span&gt; .. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can never forget those few seconds for my lifetime&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/30098017-115675537352118948?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115675537352118948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115675537352118948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115675537352118948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115675537352118948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-u-get-what-u-wanted.html' title='WHEN U GET WHAT U WANTED ... !!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115652733917837097</id><published>2006-08-25T22:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-04T00:27:09.600+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thanimai Thanimayo !!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JUST FELT LIKE MENTIONING THIS IN MY BLOG !!!!! ;-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Newyork Nagaram Urangum Neram".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a song from the latest Tamil movie ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Jillunu oru Kaadhal" &lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!! Just awesome............ Music by the great A.R.Rehman and on top of it sung by him !!!! If u havent listened to it yet...just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DO IT NOW&lt;/span&gt; !!! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was totally mesmerized by the music...and i have been humming it since i heard it for the first time...Usually his songs will be good to hear only after hearing them for a few times...BUT THIS SONG..........first time impressed me !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE LYRICS&lt;/span&gt;...........wowowowow !!!!!!!!!! too sweet..... !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is like a guy who is away from his girl; singing this song !! It says how much he misses her love and affection !!!! A song filled with emotion and feelings of a guy !!! I just loved it....HOPE U LIKE IT TOO !!! ;-)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am attaching the lyrics with this post ...just go thru it [&lt;em&gt;it is in Tamil....for thsoe who cant read Tamil...jus listen to it and if you are impressed..lemme know...will translate it ;-))&lt;/em&gt; ].............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/209885320_b81ebcf2df_o.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/400/209885320_b81ebcf2df_o.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;photo courtesy :&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a href="http://arrahmaniac.blogspot.com"&gt;http://arrahmaniac.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-115652733917837097?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115652733917837097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115652733917837097&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115652733917837097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115652733917837097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/08/thanimai-thanimayo.html' title='Thanimai Thanimayo !!!!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115411167477275388</id><published>2006-07-28T23:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-03T16:01:05.936+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Concept of Understanding ........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/understanding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/understanding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Have you ever thought of whether you have really understood your friends, atleast the ones who are very close to you and with whom you spend time everyday. Maybe you will say... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"YES..OFCOURSE I HAVE UNDERSTOOD MY FRIENDS WELL&lt;/strong&gt;".....&lt;/em&gt;but... think again for a moment.... ofcourse you might have understood them but have you understood them &lt;em&gt;FULLY&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;THOROUGHly&lt;/em&gt; is the question at stake. You may have friends in your workplace, with whom you go for lunch and all T breaks and snacks, play with them daily, talk with them a lot, chat with them... and so onnn....but....there do arise certain issues, which make you realise how much you have understood them really, rather how much you havent understood them yet. Does This Seems Confusing ????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;If so, just take some time off your hectic work. Think about your friends, just think about the issues you have had with them, if any, and then you will realise that ...just because you havent understood them fully, those issues came up. Sometimes it happens that you say something without any intentions and maybe even just casually, but the other person interprets it in an other way and ends up in an issue.... yeah its true that you said it without any intentions and just for fun.... but the bottom line is &lt;strong&gt;YOU SAID IT&lt;/strong&gt; !!!!! and thats the whole problem.................. you never realised that what you said would hurt the other person or make them feel bad... thats what i am trying to say... if you had any issues with your near ones, the problem is you havent understood them completely....and &lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE AT FAULT FOR THAT&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok ... i wanted to emphasis on just one simple thing ......&lt;em&gt;IF AT ALL YOU CALL ANYONE A TRUE FRIEND..... IT IS YOUR DUTY TO UNDERSTAND THAT PERSON COMPLETELY AND MAKE SURE YOU DONT SAY ANYTHING WHICH EVEN SLIGHTLY GIVES THEM A CHANCE TO FEEL HURT ....... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Hmmm........ wondering what made me write this ???? i just had an issue within my friends circle today at office ;-(( made me realise that i havent understood them fully... &lt;em&gt;WILL TAKE THIS AS AN OPPURTUNITY TO UNDERSTAND THEM MORE and be A TRUE FRIEND BOTH IN NEED AND IN DEED !!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all "a friend is a friend" and " a friend in need is a friend indeed " ... ;-)))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/30098017-115411167477275388?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115411167477275388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115411167477275388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115411167477275388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115411167477275388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/07/concept-of-understanding.html' title='The Concept of Understanding ........'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115260067291768676</id><published>2006-07-11T12:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-23T00:43:46.666+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Work Experience or Educational Qualification ?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/swordfight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/swordfight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As far as the Indian job market is concenrned .... Does more work experience counts or a better educational qualification counts ?????? I am still not clear  as to what the answer to this question is. Yeah, i agree that nowadays, the IT Companies recruit Freshers even when they are just about to finish their Third Year of Under Graduate course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let me put forward a  simple situation. Assume that a renowned company has called for an interview for some XYZ domain !! and assume that two persons go to attend the interview. One of them has done his Masters degree in that XYZ domain ( Candidate A ) and the other person has done his Bachelors Degree in Engineering and has 1.5 - 2 years experience in the XYZ domain ( Cnadidate B ).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;First both the candidates sit down for a written test..as is the normal interview procedure as far as the Indian Job market is concerned. The Candidate A, with his theoretical knowledge of the subject,clears the test with ease. and likewise, the candidate B clears the paper easily with his practical experience. Then comes the face to face interview session..Even at this stage both the candidates prove to be a perfect fit for the position wih their theoretical and practical experiences..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The same thing happens during the third and even fourth round of interviews....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;.... the Company has to select&lt;strong&gt; ONLY ONE&lt;/strong&gt; of them !!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHO WILL BE THE ONE SELECTED&lt;/strong&gt; ........ is work experience going to outdo the educational qualification or the vice versa ???? &lt;strong&gt;I AM STILL IN A DILEMMA&lt;/strong&gt;  !!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Whats your opinion .. my dear friends ??? .........  ;-))&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/30098017-115260067291768676?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115260067291768676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115260067291768676&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115260067291768676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115260067291768676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/07/work-experience-or-educational.html' title='Work Experience or Educational Qualification ?????'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115217815987430522</id><published>2006-07-06T14:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-27T15:07:02.903+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Rendezvous.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/morewegettogether.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/morewegettogether.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was yet another routine Sunday morning, and i was relaxing at my home sweet home after a long and hectic week. All of a sudden, i got a call from one of my college friends, after a long long time. It was a nice surprise and even more surprising was the reason for the call. Yeah, it was an INVITATION for a get-together or rather a re-union of our good old college mates. Wow...it was so nice to hear of that. The feeling of meeting my old friends after a long time was just awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Actually it had been a long time since i even spoke to some of them. So with lots of expectations and enthusiasm i went to the decided rendezvous - "The Ellitos Beach" ( most commonly referred to as "The Besant Nagar Beach" in Chennai). It was a perefect evening, the weather being just too good; a cool breeze hovering above my head...and my enthusiasm soaring higher and higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;As usual the beach was full of young and energetic people having fun; talking, playing and just enjoying their lives. I had picked up one of my friends from his house and we went there together. Ofcourse, as usual, we were the first to be there, &lt;em&gt;ON TIME&lt;/em&gt;. ;-) And we were waiting for our other friends to join us. Slowly, our friends started turning up one by one..and whenever someone joined us...we were getting dragged into &lt;strong&gt;GOOD OLD COLLEGE LIFE MEMORIES !! &lt;/strong&gt;Some guys had a different hair style, one guy had pierced his ears, one guy had started wearing glasses andddd...what not..changes .. changes ... with almost everyone ;-))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/gettogether.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/gettogether.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was such a nice feeling to see all my old friends...and to have a little chat with each one of them. Got all their contact numbers and email ids. Though I spent very little time there ..those were one of the &lt;strong&gt;MOST MEMORABLE MOMENTS in my life..... !!!&lt;/strong&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/30098017-115217815987430522?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115217815987430522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115217815987430522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115217815987430522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115217815987430522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/07/rendezvous.html' title='The Rendezvous.......'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115157629004924964</id><published>2006-06-29T15:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-07T06:05:29.236+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Choice........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/goodlucklife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/goodlucklife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As i had mentioned in my previous post, am here to discuss about the pros and cons of Option One and Option Two. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets assume that the guy chooses option one; "Finding a job and going to work for earning money" !!! He now enters into the so-called &lt;strong&gt;PROFESSIONAL&lt;/strong&gt; life. At first, the guy feels so happy to be a part of a &lt;strong&gt;TEAM&lt;/strong&gt; and so elated to take responsibilities, that he asks for work, tries to be punctual to work, completes all the work well before scheduled time and even goes to the extent of asking for more work. This is exactly called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"AARVA KOLAARU"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in tamil language !! ;-)) This enthusiasm and interest slowly fades away in the due course of time and the work becomes so monotonous, that the guy starts thinking of even QUITTING the job.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The work pressure around him makes him slowly miss his college friends; makes him loose all the fun he had in his college days..and what not.. !!The guy feels it so difficult to balance between his LIFE and WORK....So option one seems to be the harder one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, assuming the guy chooses option two; "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pursuing higher studies to get a better qualification" !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In most of the cases, the guy flies to the &lt;strong&gt;US of A&lt;/strong&gt; to pursue his Masters Degree. Some guys prefer to settle there after studying and the rest prefer to come back and stay closer to their families. OK, let me tell you about the guys life in the US of A. At first, the guy lands in the States with high ambitions and dreams. As soon as he lands, he will be fascinated to see the clean highways, the disciplined traffic, the picture perfect sceneries and what not...everything around him seems to be &lt;strong&gt;JUST FANTASTIC&lt;/strong&gt;. Then he takes his own time to settle down in his apartments with his roommates, mostly his roommates also belong to the same city as that of him. He gets introduced to many people nad starts roaming around the place; still fascinated by its beauty. He starts to play all games, starts going to bowling lanes, goes to the bars, goes to each and every place possible !! All this happens before the actual &lt;strong&gt;STUDY&lt;/strong&gt; phase begins..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once the classes start, the guy will slowly realise the heavy work load; totally different style of teaching. Slowly, but steadily, he does not get any time to relax, no time to play, no time to roam around...Always spending time in the University labs. And moreover, whenever he comes back to his apartments, he has to do his daily chores of Cooking, Washing Dishes, Cleaning the apartment, Washing his clothes....hmphhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!! Believe me...till the time you get used to all this; especially, if it is the first time a guy is staying alone, away from his family; thats it........ the tension and pressure he faces is just too much !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Considering all these facts, option two also seems to be a difficult choice. So, the guy has to face many problems in the both the cases; &lt;strong&gt;WHICH MEANS.... LIFE AT 25 IS JUST NOT SO EASY AT ALL.............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For a guy to become a &lt;strong&gt;SUCCESSFUL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MAN&lt;/strong&gt;, he HAS TO face all these difficulties and challenges AND also should &lt;strong&gt;overcome&lt;/strong&gt; them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/goodluck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/goodluck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hmmmm........ This is A Guys Life at 25 !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;GOOD LUCK GUYS !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;And am sure, the life of a 23-25 year old girl is not a 'cakewalk' either.............. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;-))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/30098017-115157629004924964?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115157629004924964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115157629004924964&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115157629004924964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115157629004924964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/choice.html' title='The Choice........'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115156344673266379</id><published>2006-06-29T12:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-29T12:14:06.743+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Guys Life at 25.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/life-baby.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/life-baby.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was just thinking of what to write. And out of the blues, i got this idea. To write about the life a guy faces or rather experiences at the age of 25 !!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Upto say, 18-20 years, a normal Indian guy ( for that matter, even Indian gals), spends or rather lives his life under the cosy comfort of his parents care and affection. Whatever he needs, whatever he wants, everything will be taken care of by his parents. To be more precise, till the guy finishes his 12th grade, he spends most of his time with his parents and studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Only after he finsihes his 12th grade and steps into the college life, he MIGHT have to stay alone in a hostel, that is, he actually has to live on his own, take care of his needs himself. But, in most cases, the guy still continues to be at home with his parents. Only at this point of time, his concentration '&lt;em&gt;diverts&lt;/em&gt;' from his parents to his friends circle. Slowly, but steadily, he starts moving around with his friends and starts MOVING AWAY from his 20 year long &lt;em&gt;PARENTAL CARE&lt;/em&gt;. i dont literally mean, 'moving away', but in the sense that, he his more interested in spending time with his friends outside than to be at home !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And by the time he finishes his college, he is 22-23 years old and through the course of his college life, he would have acquainted himself with many people and would have identified his &lt;strong&gt;TRUE FRIENDS&lt;/strong&gt; of his life. hmmmm....And in some cases, no no, in most cases, the guy would seriously be in love with his classmate or a junior class girl at college ...Is it not guys ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEGINS THE REAL LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the guy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Excuse me, dont confuse yourself with the fact that, myself saying that the REAL LIFE starts after the fact that the guy would have been in love. I just didnt mean that. Its like, really his LIFE begins only at this point of time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The reasons being a lot. They follow.... ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Once the guy is out of college, he has to choose one of these 2 options :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. Find a job and GO TO WORK FOR earning money !!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Pursue higher studies to get a better qualification !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I would say, off late the trend has been to choose option one, thanks to the IT industry's THIRST for fresh graduates. Whatever choice the guy makes, he has lots of challenges and difficulties to face in front of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Let me discuss about the pros and cons of Option One and Option Two in my next post......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&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/30098017-115156344673266379?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115156344673266379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115156344673266379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115156344673266379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115156344673266379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/guys-life-at-25.html' title='A Guys Life at 25.....'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115149824477552810</id><published>2006-06-28T17:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-28T18:07:24.786+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sleep! Sleep! Beauty Bright......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/sweetdreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/sweetdreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming o'er the joys of night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sleep, sleep, in thy sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Little sorrows sit and weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sweet babe, in thy face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Soft desires I can trace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Secret joys and secret smiles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Little pretty infant wiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As thy softest limbs I feel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Smiles as of the morning steal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O'er thy cheek, and o'er thy breast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where thy little heart does rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O! the cunning wiles that creep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In thy little heart asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When thy little heart does wake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then the dreadful lightnings break, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;From thy cheek and from thy eye, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O'er the youthful harvests nigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Infant wiles and infant smiles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heaven and Earth of peace beguiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-By William Blake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-115149824477552810?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115149824477552810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115149824477552810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115149824477552810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115149824477552810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/sleep-sleep-beauty-bright.html' title='Sleep! Sleep! Beauty Bright......'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115139359869056900</id><published>2006-06-27T12:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-27T13:03:18.696+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Friends Forever......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/friend.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/friend.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;s are&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; forever,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Whether they are faraway or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;near. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Whenever you are in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;need,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your friend will be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Friends are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forever,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And are always so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Good friends are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;those,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who always be so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;close. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Longest Lasting Bond &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIENDSHIP IS FOR &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- This was written by me !!! ;-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/30098017-115139359869056900?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115139359869056900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115139359869056900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115139359869056900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115139359869056900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/friends-forever.html' title='Friends Forever......'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115139055935135632</id><published>2006-06-27T12:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-27T12:12:39.360+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of Friendship.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/friend2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/friend2.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Once the package of friendship has been opened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it can never be closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is a constant book always written,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waiting to be read and enjoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We may have our disagreements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We may argue, we may concern one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friendship is a unique bond that lasts through it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A part of me is put into my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Some it is my humor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;some it is my listening ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;some it is real life experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Some it is my romanticism, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but with all - it is friendship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Friendships forged are a construct stronger than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;steelbuilt as a foundation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Necessary for life and necessary for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Friends, you and me, you brought another friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and then there were 3, we started our group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our circle of friends and like that circle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there is no beginning or end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-115139055935135632?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115139055935135632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115139055935135632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115139055935135632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115139055935135632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/gift-of-friendship.html' title='The Gift of Friendship.....'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115123777898473838</id><published>2006-06-25T17:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-25T17:46:18.986+05:30</updated><title type='text'>About ME - In a Different Perspective !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/a.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/a.9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I thought of starting my blog with a brief writeup of my close friends at my workplace. Maybe you can know about me well then , as the saying goes -- &lt;strong&gt;"Tell me who's your friend and I'll tell you who you are".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ok..let me try to make it as short as possible. Which i guess is a very tough task, considering the number of friends i have around me. ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Maybe i will split my blog into two parts, so that You wont be&lt;em&gt; "tired"&lt;/em&gt; of reading a LONGGGGGGGGGG post.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Let me assume that my workplace is a Stage and all my friends including me are the artistes in the play; the play being my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life at Office !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The first person to be introduced in the play was - a 6 foot tall, fair looking, friendly guy ( pet name : &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Messages Document&lt;/strong&gt;).He is a very cool guy and his &lt;em&gt;'thinking wavelength'&lt;/em&gt; and my wavelength just match each other perfectly. In any conversations that take place within my GANG of friends...any subtle comment which might have any slight &lt;em&gt;'double-meaning'&lt;/em&gt;, we would be the first to exchange a silent smile in between us. And to tell about his character..he is very bold, focusses on what he wants to do and his long term plan - To settle down in the States. He just came back from an onsite trip for 2 months to the USA and guess he &lt;strong&gt;HAD A NICE TIME THERE&lt;/strong&gt; !! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then i got introduced to a set of people, which included a guy from Andhra (reddy gaaaru) ,three guys from Southern part of TamilNadu, 'THE GROUP of three girls' and other few guys who are not working here anymore, but who are still in my contacts. I said THE GROUP of three girls, bcos i feel &lt;em&gt;THEY ARE THE INSEPERABLE&lt;/em&gt; group of friends forever..ok ok ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The Andhra guy &lt;em&gt;(pet name : &lt;strong&gt;GKB&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/em&gt; is a very nice guy, very friendly, passionate for sports, plays cricket, TT , carrom and what not; Just Like me !!! ;-)) He is very kind-hearted, but a bit short tempered at times; a dedicated and responsible worker and last but not least a very humorous guy, especially with his funny ( but cool) Tamil slang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Then, one of the three guys from down South, a smart and talented guy &lt;em&gt;( pet name : &lt;strong&gt;Pisthu&lt;/strong&gt;),&lt;/em&gt; a dedicated worker and a nice person; but pretty silent these days..This guy is a tough nut to crack, but once cracked, you can see a wonderful human being inside !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The next to be introduced is a dark, tall and sort of well-built guy &lt;em&gt;( pet name: &lt;strong&gt;Big Daddy&lt;/strong&gt; )..&lt;/em&gt;This guy is a good researcher; has good knowledge about various domains; wants to work in the VLSI / Embedded Systems Domain, which happens to be my area of specialization too.The one thing he is always busy with is - Talking to Female call center representatives of Credit cards or Bank loans, over the fone !! ;-) But a nice guy to be with and always a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The third guy from South is a short, dark-coloured person &lt;em&gt;( pet name : &lt;strong&gt;The Manager&lt;/strong&gt;),&lt;/em&gt; who is VERY SINCERE and DEDICATED with his work. The apt word to describe him is WORKAHOLIC !!! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hmm...ok ok ... take a break my dear Blog friends...... will continue in my next blog !!!&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/30098017-115123777898473838?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115123777898473838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115123777898473838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115123777898473838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115123777898473838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/about-me-in-different-perspective_25.html' title='About ME - In a Different Perspective !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115121827867047275</id><published>2006-06-25T12:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-25T12:25:50.123+05:30</updated><title type='text'>About Me - Part Two !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/a.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/a.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Next in my list of friends whom i got introduced to, comes &lt;strong&gt;THE GROUP&lt;/strong&gt; of three friendly females&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...( pet names: The Frog, Dubba and Gajja )...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Frog,&lt;/strong&gt; a lean girl with BIG eyes, is pretty much a workaholic too...She has a commanding English vocabulary &lt;strong&gt;( another pet name: Miss Elizabeth)&lt;/strong&gt; .. has been onsite to Japan for a couple of times; has good recognition at office and has strong relationship with the HR and the top-most officials here. ;-).. She is an affable girl, who respects friendship; but a bit...no no...very much short-tempered at times and also very bold and stubborn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Then comes the &lt;strong&gt;Dubba,&lt;/strong&gt; one day she will be here in India, the next day, she might be in US of A.. ;-)) ok ok .... This girl is a very friendly and humorous girl. Always keeps everyone around her laughing, with her subtle comments and her '&lt;em&gt;appavi'&lt;/em&gt;(innocent) looks !! "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ivangalukkelam america la oru mappilai nichyama kaathuttu irrupaan "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ,meaning, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"For this girl -the someone special for her will be an Indian settled in the USA" ( a famous dialog from the Tamil movie - &lt;strong&gt;Boys&lt;/strong&gt; !!! ) ........ am sure she will settle down in America soon..hehehe !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now entered &lt;strong&gt;Gajja&lt;/strong&gt; - hmmmmmm........ can tell a lot about this female. Anyways, this female, the only married soul in our gang, is just the funniest and coolest person i have ever seen. Always becomes the victim for teasing whenever we all be in a gang. She is basically a very affable person, with lots of talents. She is probably one of the few people who can TYPE REALLY FAST..poor keyboards.... &lt;strong&gt;and off late, she has started eating a lot.. &lt;/strong&gt;;-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Then came in my &lt;em&gt;PLAY&lt;/em&gt;, some interesting characters whom i met during my daily &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Table Tennis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; games and also who were associated with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE RHYTHM OF LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (our music orchestra at office). The number of friends i got through these are just too many, that its not just feasible to mention them individually. ;-)) Whenever i felt lonely or was not in a good mood, i go to play TT and my friends their would just give me the diversion and mental calmness i needed at that hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And last but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NOT AT ALL THE LEAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ........... entered in the drama, a sweet and cute little girl. She became a part of my Play, very very late but....became a very &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMPORTANT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; character, that too in a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;VERY SHORT SPAN OF TIME....SOMETHING WHICH I NEVER EVER IMAGINED EVEN IN MY DREAmS&lt;/span&gt; !!!!! ;-)) She just came into the drama, when i felt so damn lonely here and when i needed a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLOSE COMPANION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so badly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;k...to tell about her...we knew each other for a long time, but never ever expected, she would become so close to me.... we just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fell for each others friendship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and forever will be very much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to each other. She is a very sweet person, very caring and luvable. She just talks a lotttttttt ;-)) likes to be on the Internet for hours.... and what not..its like.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i like her not Just for what she is ... but like her &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;TRUE FREINDSHIP&lt;/span&gt; for what i am when i am with her !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hmmm....Ofcourse i have so many other Good freinds, whom i havent mentioned here....but will be my good freinds forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hope, You can &lt;strong&gt;TELL ABOUT ME&lt;/strong&gt; now.... ;-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Comments Welcome !!!!!&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/30098017-115121827867047275?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115121827867047275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115121827867047275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115121827867047275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115121827867047275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/about-me-part-two_24.html' title='About Me - Part Two !!!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30098017.post-115098136250063461</id><published>2006-06-22T18:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-23T18:21:34.760+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hello Bloggers !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3415/3221/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is my first post to the &lt;strong&gt;WORLD OF BLOG&lt;/strong&gt;. i believe, this is one of the best ways to relieve your mental tension. An oppurtunity to let the entire world know about Yourself, your thoughts and your feelings. Just now i realise the concept of "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREEDOM OF SPEECH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hope to give you all some interesting posts, whenever i get time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Comments / Critics are always welcome !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Travelling Soldier.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30098017-115098136250063461?l=hunterinthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/feeds/115098136250063461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30098017&amp;postID=115098136250063461&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115098136250063461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30098017/posts/default/115098136250063461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hunterinthesky.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-bloggers.html' title='Hello Bloggers !!'/><author><name>Travelling Soldier</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://growabrain.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/footsteps_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
