<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436</id><updated>2009-11-07T17:23:29.890+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Notebook</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-4236340826805984310</id><published>2009-10-20T09:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:56:47.615+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>FATE</title><content type='html'>I love you... those were his last words!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were getting married on 17th...&lt;br /&gt;He went to buy her the Solitaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still thinks he is coming... in a mental asylum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this is what is called FATE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is after long i putting up something. I missed being here, but whenever i come back i dont know what to write. Its not that I dont have anything to write, but there are so many thoughts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-4236340826805984310?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/4236340826805984310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=4236340826805984310' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/4236340826805984310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/4236340826805984310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/10/fate.html' title='FATE'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-1354591471615826403</id><published>2009-09-16T23:59:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:50:30.520+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>In the Search of Infinity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm46/ankur17may/EmptyMindL.jpg" height="400" width="250" style="float:right" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty mind is a wanderer. The most notorious kid and the most brilliant minds can't think of what an empty mind can. Sometimes it just lets one weave a nice web of dreams and sometimes it just shatters everything... even what seems real!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind takes wherever nothing can, to the skies, to the oceans, even to the heart and dreams of yours. It all seems so real when one is travelling. It all seems to be nice, but one realizes the reality when ones back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty mind has no limits, no inhibitations. It goes away with someone and comes back with something. It lives a life of its own... free like a bird!!!&lt;br /&gt;It has nothing to fear of, nothing to worry about... what it knows is whats gonna come... just when and how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has no limit... imagination begins from where it ends in real life... and thats where the search of Infinity begins!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A life of dreams, and a dream from thousands... its all here... Search from the infinity and make it yours!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Was thinking of what to write for long... thought of another hindi poem, but then something like this... which even makes me think...&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. The image here is not for any commercial use and all the rights remain with the &lt;a href="http://www.personaltao.com/tao/art-mind.htm"&gt;author&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-1354591471615826403?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/1354591471615826403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=1354591471615826403' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/1354591471615826403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/1354591471615826403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-search-of-infinity.html' title='In the Search of Infinity...'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-7106507686687342657</id><published>2009-09-08T23:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:18:04.293+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Is It what we want?</title><content type='html'>Why does it happens that when we want something badly, and when we have it... We dont like it that much!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what we want or are we searching for something which doesnt exist???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-7106507686687342657?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/7106507686687342657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=7106507686687342657' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/7106507686687342657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/7106507686687342657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-it-what-we-want.html' title='Is It what we want?'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-3120816826373933510</id><published>2009-08-10T19:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:05:32.840+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Missing ...</title><content type='html'>Ok... let me begin by saying that I dont like the fact that most of my friends on blogsville are leaving it or hibernating. Though the fact is that I dont update here regularly... but months... no ways!! I am not that lazy!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on a serious note... guys I love you and I miss ya around... guys like CD, Sneha, Pri, Kashmira, Keshi and Veens... and many more ... some are back and some are yet not!! :) Miss you around guys!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read many posts on blogs ville today and one thing i found was common... most of them talk about past... somehow it made me re-look into mine!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been good for me... I am holidaying and enjoying at the same time... Went to Delhi in Feb, Goa in Mar, Jaipur in Apr and then again to Rajasthan and Kashmir in July (not naming some of Mumbai trips meanwhile :D)... though at the same time i missed meeting a beloved friend and I dont know if I would ever get a chance to meet her again... (she lives in other part of the world)!!! I am sorry dear friend!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, at the work end, successful years with some awards (not many rewards though!! ;))... still after all this my past doesnt let go!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop remembering those school days when we used to fight for lunch boxes and who will eat what... A 2 rupee note was big enough to buy happiness! believe me... its true!! :)&lt;br /&gt;A ride on the bicycle... in the cool breeze to a friends place was like... wow!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the mud... making paper boats and making them swim in the water when it rained!! &lt;br /&gt;Flying kites (i still love it), painting people when it was the festival of colors (HOLI)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grew older... fell in love and did some non sense things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like calling her endlessly... just to listen to her voice&lt;br /&gt;messaged her a lot... just to let her know how much i love her&lt;br /&gt;gifted her whatever she wished for... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me was mad!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then... MBA... those were the best days man... on the campus how u really start loving people and how they became important part of your life... Friends for lifetime... just to tell u guys... and dont wonder... and touchwood... we have a group of 7 friends (including me) and we almost share 100-287 (was the highest) mails per day.. irrespective of our busy schedule... so we know whats wrong or right with us and what we are doing... touchwood but even after 2 years of leaving college, even after their marriages, promotions, work, and whatever... we still share ourselves... we fight and we make up... and we make sure that we are around!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came work... which made me let go my love... or my love let me go!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has changed... a lot, i miss old days... not like i could have done something else.. but i miss being a kid, driving that bicycle around like crazy... begging mom for 2 extra bucks which cud have changed the day... &lt;br /&gt;I have changed, only wear brands... dont know what brands were then... every new cloth was a bliss... an ice cream was something special... and so was a chocolate!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel we have become victim of this world (atleast me) which is changing so fast that i am not feeling like keeping abreast with the change... I miss being the same person who thought 100 times before spending a buck and when spent was happy like hell!!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss being like the same person for whom happiness wasnt slave of money or success for that matter... but it was in small things... like when dad come home and bring something from the market... &lt;br /&gt;I miss to be with them.. my parents... people love to leave family and yet i hate it when I have the pleasure for past 4 years!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss... a lot many things... a lot many... and yet I LIVE!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-3120816826373933510?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/3120816826373933510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=3120816826373933510' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3120816826373933510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3120816826373933510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/08/missing.html' title='Missing ...'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-3060886253231643124</id><published>2009-07-05T04:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-05T04:20:55.616+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some of my recent hindi writing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;रूह की गहराई मे तुम झांक कर मे देखो, &lt;br /&gt;किसी कोने मे क्या दर्द दबा रखा है, &lt;br /&gt;लफ्जों मे क्या बयां करे जालिम, &lt;br /&gt;हमने तो हर ज़ख्म हरा रखा है...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;td rowspan=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/Sk_b323xnjI/AAAAAAAAB8E/hbzQgllcTzo/s320/dew+drops.jpg" height=200 width=200 align=center/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;वो पूछते है नाम मुझसे मेरे इश्क का &lt;br /&gt;और पूछते है हमसे इजहारे इश्क भी&lt;br /&gt;हाल क्या बताये अपने दर्देदिल का&lt;br /&gt;दो ओस की वो बूंदे बेहाल कर गयी&lt;br /&gt;चांदनी रात मे चुपके से आकर &lt;br /&gt;हमसे हमारा दिल लूट ले गयी &lt;br /&gt;कर दिया बदनाम हमको हमने लूटा है&lt;br /&gt;वो हमसे हमारी नींद चैन ले गयी &lt;br /&gt;कुछ न बचा वो बस एक नाम रह गया &lt;br /&gt;और मश्क़ मे ओस की वो दो बूँदें रह गयी &lt;br /&gt;और मश्क़ मे ओस की वो दो बूँदें रह गयी...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-3060886253231643124?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/3060886253231643124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=3060886253231643124' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3060886253231643124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3060886253231643124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-of-my-recent-hindi-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/Sk_b323xnjI/AAAAAAAAB8E/hbzQgllcTzo/s72-c/dew+drops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-8658748696218898736</id><published>2009-05-11T22:51:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:48:25.931+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Why Love?</title><content type='html'>Why do we love? &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it a difficult one to answer... lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be we love coz we need love, or may be love coz we have a heart, or may be love coz we like someone, or may be love coz we feel we are compatible, or may be we love coz we want someone to love us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons may be many, but one thing i can say is that we all want to be loved... or should i say most, coz some may take offence!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us love irrespective of what they get in return... or shall they expect returns? yes i guess everyone does, saying that we dont want to be loved back is ideal... i think even god wants to be loved!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream too much... and moreover i dream too much about love. I just want to settle down on a lakeside in a small house may be with my love... where i can just admire her beauty in a perfect natural setting!! :D&lt;br /&gt;ya ya.. i dream too much!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss those miss calls on my cell, some msgs which change the whole day or may be someone smiling on the phone and saying few words to u which make ur day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel even i want to be loved, is that wrong :P ... read a post today on some blog which made me realize that what I am missing... and today after ages i remembered my Ex... may be those were good days... atleast i were loved!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Dont comment if you cant say something very very good!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-8658748696218898736?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/8658748696218898736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=8658748696218898736' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/8658748696218898736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/8658748696218898736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-love.html' title='Why Love?'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-8814247969903951292</id><published>2009-05-08T10:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:21:46.360+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>My Dear Life...</title><content type='html'>Dear Life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you told me how much you wanna tell people all that you dont like in them, or what they do which is not liked by you...&lt;br /&gt;I know how much you care about them so that you dont leave them, as well as you have the fear of them losing you... &lt;br /&gt;And for the sheer love, you stick with them, not telling them what you dont like, or what you would like to change in them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have done things which are not liked by you. I know I have hurt you but you stuck with me during thick and thin!! I know saying these things wont change anything, but my dear life, I love you too... I am trying to change, change for the sheer fact that I wanna live with my life and I believe one day will come when you will also like me the way i do you!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is kind and cruel in its own ways... It gives the best of life to those who may not care about it, or may not want it, and even life loves them, but those who think that life is of utmost importance to them, god deprives them getting the best of life!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i have you, in some way or other, may be you dont want the way I do, yet you want to stick with me... you care about me and I know god has been kind enough to me for atleast having you for so long!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you my dear life, and i wanna live with you forever!! Even if the eternity passed by, I want people to rememeber that me lived a life. Me lived a life, where not only my life made me happy, but I made my life much more happier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say, that life doesnt stick, If one goes, there come another, If this would have been so easier then no one would have cared enough for life. I will stick with you atleast till the time god asks me to give up, and thats where the death comes!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I value you, not because you have a form, but for the fact that what you are, how much happiness you spread around, how much smiles you bring to the faces of people around and how much of what you are... LIFE!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be golden, brown, black or pink, but you are a sunshine to me, the inspiration to live and to do things!! For me you have all the colors which makes me see a rainbow every now and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be i fight with you by driving rash when things dont go alright, but then in the end i know and you know how much we care for each other!! In the end I know that atleast that little bit you love me is there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear life, I never want you to give up on me, I would die if you will... I can spend my life in summer with the heat beating when you are around or in winters when the ice freezes me and you may keep me warm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I love anything more than myself, its you my life... I value you, respect you and I live because of you and for you!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, hugs and kisses&lt;br /&gt;yours and only yours...&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thought of writing something which may be called weird and which belongs to everyone of us...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-8814247969903951292?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/8814247969903951292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=8814247969903951292' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/8814247969903951292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/8814247969903951292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-dear-life.html' title='My Dear Life...'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-3683890407948610790</id><published>2009-05-05T21:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:36:57.364+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Holding Back...</title><content type='html'>Can we love two people at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always try to answer this, and the answer i find is yes we can... may be we cant commit to two, but we sure can love too, thats what i think at least and i may be completely wrong!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Love? Its a feeling, a feeling which comes to us automatically, we dont force ourselves to feel that way, so how can we stop doing it when we love one???&lt;br /&gt;Or is there any chemical reaction which i havent heard about which says that if u love one, you cant love one more... May be I am not talking about love as a child, friend, father, mother or such things, but am talking about the romantic love... yea.. Romance!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Is love about romance all the time? Cant you love and yet you dont want to romance? May be possible, the only thing is that you have to accept it for yourself. But we cant blame anyone. I am not saying that he/she shall do it. I am not saying that principally one should accept it... Its about individual, some may accept it some will not!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we say love is pure, why do we say that people who may love two people will make it impure? Does love actually use mind? Or are the feelings controlled from mind... May be in this world where we control everything using our mind, but is Love the same then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may sound out of my mind to many, but yet I am talking about a practical scenario where a person may love someone who is already loving someone else. But can this person love both? &lt;br /&gt;Would you call it two timing? Am not talking about changing commitment, but even if he/she doesnt express it then also those feelings are there? Or is expression a crime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know may be love is something which in itself is not answerable, and one sided is the worst love which can happen coz then u r pitied at times. May be we should love only when we know that this would be answered with yes. :P&lt;br /&gt;May be its like a interview you only appear if you are sure you will be selected.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a mystery truly which has only entangled me. Love is something which I have never been able to understood. When to love, why to love and whom to love... If you have these answers then share ;)&lt;br /&gt;But i think only then love would be impure, coz then u wud control it... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those who love, dream and those who dream love... There is no safer side in life, there is only a side you take thinking safe but you dont know what will happen eventually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, I always want to remain a child, looking for answers... not giving those!! &lt;br /&gt;May be i always want to be a child coz then I dont have to think what will happen eventually, may be i will just live a life and leave rest on time... but even when a child demands for chocolate, he cries thinking that he will get it!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dont wanna give up on my dreams... may be i say giving up is easy, but comparing to sticking to ur dreams... coz those who dream believe in it!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And may be those who give up their dreams, look at me... thinking that this ass can dream then we may too! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live life, question wisdom.. and remain a child... may be u will still smile at the end of the day!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as they say... You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-3683890407948610790?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/3683890407948610790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=3683890407948610790' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3683890407948610790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3683890407948610790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/05/holding-back.html' title='Holding Back...'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-4204686168193705607</id><published>2009-03-24T06:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-24T06:47:38.198+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>The Politics of Sports</title><content type='html'>Elections are here... and how do you know??&lt;br /&gt;When you watch the news and see the accusations just increased by parties...&lt;br /&gt;When you look around and find out the posters of various parties...&lt;br /&gt;When you see any Neta(politician) visiting your area...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is not about elections, we will deal with it later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about the politics over sports... A country of 1 billion and how many medals do we produce? I guess 3-5 every Olympics (i know its exaggeration), and still no one listens to it ( the cry of sportsmen). One Vijander Singh wins a bronze and he stops playing sport and get more active in Modeling and Body Show business. Well, not his blame, but he knows that if he wants a good future, this is the only way to do it in the country which only plays to the administrators and not the sportsmen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mr Gill named person runs the IHF and another someone Mr Politician runs IOA (Olympic association) and when one smart minded Mr Modi runs a show in cricket, everyone calls him a politician... IRONY, isnt!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A country where I cant find a good swimming pool in my area, leave the sports complex apart, how are we supposed to produce talent, by asking them to swim in the dirtiest of the rivers around? and may be then die with some allergy or may be what i dont know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sports person earns what, less than me i must say... but the glory he brings to the nation is unimaginable and also a big contribution to the society. In the end he gets a beating if he performs bad in one game being axed from squad and the man who runs the show (poor poor show) as administrator for years... he is awarded with some Ratna for his outstanding commitment... commitment to what? himself? the money he sees there? the power he has? or his age as he knows he isnt good enough to do anything else???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then comes... Sports vs Elections... obviously Elections are there to take place... whos saying NO to it???&lt;br /&gt;But the question is because of one bad incident in Pakistan, Are we gonna be so afraid and keep thinking that this may happen here too?? &lt;br /&gt;Then do we think the same about Mumbai 26/11 or the train blasts? Do we stop traveling or staying in a hotel just coz such has happened? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they say... It may hurt the whole prospect of India arranging Commonwealth... oh ya? Do you have the infrastructure... do u have the grounds? What do you have I should ask... You build the hostel for athletes on the banks of Yamuna which is risky and prone to earthquake... you could have atleast stopped that as it was in your hands... Isnt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the IPL has moved out of the country because our country's politicians cant provide adequate security to both... What do you want to say, we arent able enough... being the 3rd largest force in the world, we arent able enough??&lt;br /&gt;Cant be do some management here to show to the world that everyone is safe here... I believe it... so when will you start believing it Mr Politician?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will you free sports from politics????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-4204686168193705607?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/4204686168193705607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=4204686168193705607' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/4204686168193705607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/4204686168193705607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/03/politics-of-sports.html' title='The Politics of Sports'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-8075176674262152862</id><published>2009-03-04T14:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:38:41.947+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palolem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The trip to GOA... Part I</title><content type='html'>Hey all... m here, back from Goa yesterday... and it was an amazing trip!! Went there with one of my friends as he came to Mumbai and i induced him to come to Pune just on the condition that we will visit Goa!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with a train journey on Friday and initially it looked like its gonna be damn boring.  The compartment was filled with some boring people but I somehow asked them to swap seats and we moved to a different one. We were accompanied there by 2 girls and a group of some other people who were going there to visit a Church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part was that we made everyone sing one song! :P though some were pathetic, but we actually made the girl sing too much!! :P&lt;br /&gt;it was damn funny... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real fun started in the morning when we reached Vasco De Gama at 7am in the morning. My friend works there in Navy as an Asst Commander (equivalent to Major in Army). There is a naval base there in Vasco and he took us there to his quarter (house). The best part was that we saw a fighter taking off from some 50 mtrs, and another commercial flight landed in front of us, we were just 50 mtrs away from all the excitement. &lt;br /&gt;The best part was to watch the fighter plane taking off at an unimaginable speed. I wanted to click but we weren't allowed to do so. Then we crossed the runway and i did it for the first time in my life using a personal vehicle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best feeling was like how we watch in movies, people walking saluting him and calling him "Saheb", it may sound common but to experience it is altogether different. &lt;br /&gt;The naval base is situated just next to the sea shore and Navy even has a private beach there. The view was also available from his quarter and we sipped the tea watching the sea... i mean the sun, sand and the beach! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not like i havent seen a beach before but this experience was certainly different from all of this. I guess I should thank Anvita for that. She almost pushed me to South Goa and that where we landed next. We took a Cruiser bike from Vasco, drove some 70 kms and reached to a beach called Palolem. As this is an off season time, there were not many people around. We were getting a shack for some cheap money but we choose a shack right in front of the beach which costed us a moolah in this season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palolem is a great beach I must say. Its one of the cleanliest beaches in India and the natural beauty is all around. It has clean water and one can really enjoy the day there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come in next post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-8075176674262152862?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/8075176674262152862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=8075176674262152862' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/8075176674262152862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/8075176674262152862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-to-goa-part-i.html' title='The trip to GOA... Part I'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-3529169700986223456</id><published>2009-02-08T15:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:03:00.138+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Sociality Again...</title><content type='html'>Aha... its nice to be back here!! :D&lt;br /&gt;I know many of you must be cursing me for not reading your blogs, but i do read them, just that i don't drop my comments that often now days... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets begin with the terror which rocked us on 26th Nov'2008. As I said, most people have forgotten it and they are living their lives. It has become normal, and we call it the "spirit of life" which as per me sucks... But proven again, we all have short term memories!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issues change and then comes the issue of morality... moral policing and believe me, i wanted to laugh more than worry. I don't laugh because the girls were beaten up in Mangalore, certainly not, but on the act of moral policing. I only hate to be Indian at such occasions. These people don't have any right to prove whats right and whats wrong, and yet they commit the wrong with so much of rightfulness that nobody actually says anything to them. &lt;br /&gt;The act of cruelty in the name of morality... and whom do they beat? Some girls... If they are so brave then they should go to Olympics and beat some girls out there, I guess at least there they will win some medals if not anything else!!! &lt;br /&gt;Or may be they should try their hands with the BHAI's in Mumbai/Karachi/Dubai and then they will come to know how much balls they have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday read one more incident, a girl was caught with her friends brother while traveling. The girl wasn't beaten up this time because she was a MLA's daughter, but the boy who was supposedly of other community (Muslim) was beaten. Its crime to be a human if you belong to the other religion and hatred will certainly save this world as it will end this world soon and then we will again live in the stone age... at least thats the satisfactory part here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long such things are going to happen? I don't know when we will realize we are living in a free country which is free of religion and speech too. I don't know when we will realize that to rule is not everything but to live in a happily ruled is something. I don't know when we will realize that such small things matter too... This is not a world where we can live with one religion, one principal, one moral value, one thought... even in a house 10 people are bound to think differently... how long we will keep pressing them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have such questions and no answers to these questions... but i hope someday i have the answers too... &lt;br /&gt;Today I was reading that there is one guy from IIM-A(99 batch) in politics and he is the only IIMite. Luckily that shows me more prospects now to become a politician!! Not to be like one out there, but to be like someone as me... what i think, and i hope and count on that i remain what I am even after joining politics... Amen!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-3529169700986223456?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/3529169700986223456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=3529169700986223456' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3529169700986223456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3529169700986223456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/02/sociality-again.html' title='Sociality Again...'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-6512190151467015339</id><published>2009-01-05T09:15:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:28:43.730+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Action of Conscience</title><content type='html'>I was watching a public awareness ad in morning. A beautiful situation was portrayed where a young lady, nicely dressed, at a bus stop fainted and within seconds she was surrounded by many well wishers at the bus stand. &lt;br /&gt;At the same time, an old man, in torn out clothes was lying unconscious on one of the busiest streets, and no one even cared to look at him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question asked was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockqoute&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you let your conscience choose your actions?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockqoute&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I certainly found it interesting and asked myself the same question. The answer i came up with... Honestly, not all the times!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then i realized, this is a world where good looking people who are wearing brands and showing off are looked and cared off most, but may be if the most intelligent of minds is going by nearby... we don't care because he/she may not be good looking. We certainly decide our actions based on the mask wore by the other person and not with what the person is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is all about what we see, but intelligence is over and above our judgment so may be we skip the part where we can be wrong!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So may be, this new year we realize that conscience should decide our actions and not the looks decide our conscience...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year guys, Sorry for not being regular here and keep promising that I will be back... but i rather feel that I should be regular here and not promising anything this time... May be, promises are just meant to be broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be this new year brings a lot of happiness to all of you out there. May be this year we don't have to see what bad things we saw and faced last year, not just India but all over the world! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Care Folks, will be there on your blogs soon!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-6512190151467015339?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/6512190151467015339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=6512190151467015339' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/6512190151467015339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/6512190151467015339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2009/01/action-of-conscience.html' title='Action of Conscience'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-888609891350540552</id><published>2008-12-12T17:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:02:02.640+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nasty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrorism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>The Politics of Terror and We!!!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to write for long on this topic. Finally after watching the proceedings, I am writing what I felt.&lt;br /&gt;Also just to remind you, there may be a long post ahead as the feelings are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Nov, the day when terror strikes Mumbai, the horror show is on for more than 60 hours, and it takes the life of more than 200 people including the life of those 10 people who were acting as terrorists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, what you see is that the terror has come to your bedroom, living room, and nobody is safe. Life doesn’t care any longer about class, society or status. The whole India becomes evident of the scariest moment of their lives. Tourism takes a blow and so do sports but the most hurt part is the humane nature of mankind. &lt;br /&gt;This isn’t the first of its kinds, and nor that the signals weren’t on for long, but a delayed attacked proved too costly for many. The bread can’t be earned and butter, forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most interesting  which lately becomes evident is, that people wake up from their sleep, not most yet many. I have seen people not taking interest in politics and now what they talk about is that how this can be politically handled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also seen those people saying, Politics is not our cup of tea, and suddenly they wake up as now the attack has been made on them. I remember writing in one of my posts that people are insensitive about such issues unless they face it. I clearly see that happening now. People are marching on India Gate. People are forming a human chain. People are doing this; people are doing that… good for the nation that atleast even if we aren’t proactive atleast we are responsive, our emotions aren’t dead, and we all have a fear which comes out eventually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to see that people are really participating in the events which are taking place everywhere. People are even taking initiative which in a way can help the nation to rebuild and re-strengthen. I am only worried about how long this is going to last!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have seen in the past that people react in this way every time something goes wrong, but that’s only in the wake up of what had happened. &lt;br /&gt;You may find me pessimistic, but believe me, past only suggests that such enthusiasm lasts for some time and not forever. However we need to keep this ever lasting. We don’t need to be retroactive every time but proactive so that our or any nation doesn’t become a part of this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope people who were earlier saying, we don’t believe in politics; understand that our nation’s base is democracy. It’s a state of politics, where people, who are chosen by us, for us, rule the nation. We are equally responsible for every action of theirs. We can’t move ahead saying they are corrupt, but atleast we can do our bit so that corruption doesn’t takes place. It’s not they who ask for money, but it’s us who give them the money and make them corrupt. As we always say that we have connection, and we act just like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy to blame politics, but we never blame ourselves, how many of us are ready to move to politics, if not now but later? You know its like earning disrespect, but isn’t it true that one has to make his hands dirty to clean the surface. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all believe in love, yet not hate. We disown people who hate, and it’s very easy to do, but hatred is somewhere been brought up by the actions of some among us. We always have an opinion about everything, like how we blame Pakistan for the wrong doings of Mumbai. But isn’t it the case that people from our nation are equally responsible for the same. We always gave terrorism a face, a face in the name of religion. Why so? Why can’t we just act like when we say that terror has no face? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rallies, the marches, how long this all is going to last is my worry. Very soon, we all would be living our lives. It will hardly take another month to forget what has happened in Mumbai, if not a month then may be a year, but eventually we are going to forget about it. Another attack somewhere and we all would again be woken and shocked by the reality. It always hurts the most when it’s us, and we just keep praying that hope its not us, but how long is the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we all talk about having a war with Pakistan, Is it really easy? When we are so much scared by killing of some 200 people, war takes life of thousands and millions. May be it acts as a corrective measure but it doesn’t bring any final solutions to the table. The final solution lies in our hands, to spread love, to make this nation less corrupted. Saying that illiterates only become politicians is easy, but where are literates to fight for votes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-888609891350540552?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/888609891350540552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=888609891350540552' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/888609891350540552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/888609891350540552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/12/politics-of-terror-and-we.html' title='The Politics of Terror and We!!!'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-7548994814999300242</id><published>2008-12-03T16:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:51:24.788+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>After a long lull</title><content type='html'>Firstly, Sorry for not being active for so long now. I was damn busy first and then was at home at Diwali and then again in Nov for 10 days for marriages of two of my best friends (rather 3 ;) )!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No to update you guys, life is a lot happening these days. There is loads of work and so I dont get the time to be active on bloggersville that much. The past few days were quite exciting as i was traveling across Rajasthan and Delhi. I attended a friends marriage at Ajmer and the Shaadi ka Mandap(set) was amazing. There was a natural waterfall in the background. I just loved the place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZpueYXEeI/AAAAAAAAB2w/q9vQ33AABZ4/s1600-h/IMG_2277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZpueYXEeI/AAAAAAAAB2w/q9vQ33AABZ4/s320/IMG_2277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275520260661252578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we went to Pushkar, the place where the only temple of Brahma is located and the place which is known as "the most sacred place" for Hindus. &lt;br /&gt;The trip was amazing and the number of foreigners was more than anything else in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZqEMmIrEI/AAAAAAAAB24/0pKRdpFLOJw/s1600-h/IMG_2169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZqEMmIrEI/AAAAAAAAB24/0pKRdpFLOJw/s200/IMG_2169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275520633844313154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent 4 days in my home town Jaipur then, and believe me, it was amazing and I had loads of fun. Luckily Mom's B'day was on 26th November (same day a very dear blog friend had her b'day... Anvita, wish u once more!!). I celebrated mom's b'day and everyone was happy. All my near and dear ones were present and they thought it was more of a party for my surprise engagement, which supposedly was not the case!! :P&lt;br /&gt;The birthday took a tool on my pocket, as i gifted a new cell, a birthday cake and the whole party was sponsored by me!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Delhi for Sudipt-Swati's Marriage, and spent three days there. The marriage was fun. I have already updated you guys about their engagement which took place in May. The sangeet was on Friday and it was fun... we danced and danced and danced!! :D&lt;br /&gt;I mean we literally danced too much.. it was so much fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZq0nkKmJI/AAAAAAAAB3A/dgYwzeZCvSo/s1600-h/28112008394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZq0nkKmJI/AAAAAAAAB3A/dgYwzeZCvSo/s200/28112008394.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275521465717528722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was the day of marriage where again we had fun... more friends from my MBA school joined in and we had amazing time. Ustad Amjad Ali Khan came, but i was waiting for Viru (Sehwag) and he didn't come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZrcdaO_hI/AAAAAAAAB3I/kXIOxn-a95g/s1600-h/29112008446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZrcdaO_hI/AAAAAAAAB3I/kXIOxn-a95g/s320/29112008446.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275522150186286610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back to Pune on Monday(1-Dec) and then there was  bomb hoax in the office and we all had to leave the building early. I was anyways still working from home! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all this, I kept watching the bad news about Mumbai &amp; Taj... I just hope things will be better soon. I salute to all the martyrs and pray that all those who suffered and died, may they all rest in peace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back and will update you more soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-7548994814999300242?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/7548994814999300242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=7548994814999300242' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/7548994814999300242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/7548994814999300242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-long-lull.html' title='After a long lull'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m6u7qB4m3TU/STZpueYXEeI/AAAAAAAAB2w/q9vQ33AABZ4/s72-c/IMG_2277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-6479544586082296920</id><published>2008-11-14T22:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-14T22:50:56.397+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nasty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>About Me</title><content type='html'>It has been long since i have posted something, hell busy thinking what can I!! &lt;br /&gt;But here i come again... with a series of questions which i picked up from Lena's blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One humble request, if you want to say something bad, Plzz say it!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;2. Are we friends?&lt;br /&gt;3. Something I have and YOU want?&lt;br /&gt;4. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.&lt;br /&gt;5. Describe me in one word.&lt;br /&gt;6. What was your first impression of me?&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you still think that way about me now?&lt;br /&gt;8. What reminds you of me?&lt;br /&gt;9. If you could give me anything what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;10. How well do you know me?&lt;br /&gt;11. How do you see me in the future?&lt;br /&gt;12. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't&lt;br /&gt;13. Are you going to post this in your blog and see what I say about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-6479544586082296920?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/6479544586082296920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=6479544586082296920' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/6479544586082296920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/6479544586082296920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/11/about-me.html' title='About Me'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-3969982948099408706</id><published>2008-10-27T00:50:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:57:34.699+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Life@Jaipur</title><content type='html'>As the title suggests, I am at Jaipur for past 3 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came via train and the journey was quite good. A family with 2 kids was traveling in my compartment. Initially i found the father quite odd, but later on i realized that he was just trying to be a good dad. The 2 little kids were boys and the younger one was 4 and he was amazingly naughty. I did not make them friends till next morning. But when in the morning, I opened my laptop and asked them to play, i had 2 of my best friends sitting in my lap, traveling with me!! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another pair was traveling, initially i thought they were a couple, but it turned out to be bro and sis!! :D &lt;br /&gt;Actually i was amazed the way girl was smiling at me, and i was thinking how she is not caring about her husband!! :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met so many friends in 3 days, another 10(can be more) to meet tomorrow in a reunion. Then one friend who has come down from London which i havent called yet (and she called me the time she landed!!), just to blame my lazyness.... I have so many friends to catch up and relatives too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back home at 12.30, had jaipur ki patashi, dalmoth... wah wah.. kya swad hai!! :D :D ( what a taste). Jaipur Rocks anyday... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be another news from my side in some time... dont make guesses please!! :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Sorry for not being regular at most of ur places, i was busy with many things... this is no excuse but i will be regular once i get back to Pune and that is 2nd Nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and a rocking Diwali (and safe too...), will post some pics of Jaipur's famous lighting for which people come from around the globe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-3969982948099408706?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/3969982948099408706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=3969982948099408706' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3969982948099408706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/3969982948099408706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/10/lifejaipur.html' title='Life@Jaipur'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-1074969398563658729</id><published>2008-10-18T03:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-18T02:54:17.619+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nasty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Salty Water...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;water comes down&lt;br /&gt;still from the eye&lt;br /&gt;thinking or wandering&lt;br /&gt;of all that "high"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm46/ankur17may/cagedbird.jpg style="float:right" height=200 width=200&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love the pain &lt;br /&gt;it still remains&lt;br /&gt;walking slowly&lt;br /&gt;down that lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at the moon&lt;br /&gt;which bright the sky&lt;br /&gt;oh lord i wonder&lt;br /&gt;when shall I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the darkness in heart&lt;br /&gt;breath thats still apart&lt;br /&gt;in the cage that lights&lt;br /&gt;it holds the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its full moon's night&lt;br /&gt;which makes me remind&lt;br /&gt;the girl i loved&lt;br /&gt;and when it rhymed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all not end&lt;br /&gt;but i still rewind&lt;br /&gt;to play it again&lt;br /&gt;with script all mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the happy notes&lt;br /&gt;camera and light&lt;br /&gt;singing and cheering&lt;br /&gt;chorus and chimes...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Courtesy: Corbis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-1074969398563658729?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/1074969398563658729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=1074969398563658729' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/1074969398563658729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/1074969398563658729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/10/water-comes-down-still-from-eye.html' title='Salty Water...'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-2620111349851013304</id><published>2008-10-10T18:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:13:43.548+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>20 ka Tag!!</title><content type='html'>I have been Tagged by 3 people for this, Pavi &amp; CG and Chakoli.&lt;br /&gt;So here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;br /&gt;Interesting... sounds like someone knows abt my past!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, the first reaction was do i deserve this? and then was I still love you, and now is... ok, happens, i  wasnt the first!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you can have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;well, it can be that this world is free of violence!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Whose butt would you like to kick?&lt;br /&gt;huh!!! Well i dont like kicking butts just for sake of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Why do you blog?&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked me this just 3 days back... i blog coz it makes me feel good, entertaining, knowing new people, letting my emotions go and there are many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;How do i know i will fall in love with whom, and eventually the question will come to will she love me back... &lt;br /&gt;I dont know whether that can happen coz i have seen my crushes too becoming my best friends and then i dont think abt them like this.... however as i said, i dont know whether i can fall in love intentionally with sm1!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed: loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;I dont think neither is a blessing, but ya a combo of this can be one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know... I didnt know i will fall in love and now i dont know when i will fall out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is attached, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Well, i know it for myself and thats enugh... and also i wud do anything for that person to make her appy!!! Even if it comes to making fun of myself or anything else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you could root for one social cause, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Relevant Education of human kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What takes you down the fastest?&lt;br /&gt;When i miss someone or been cheated or betrayed by someone i trust!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Or even when people react silly out of nothing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What resurrects you the fastest? &lt;br /&gt;I havent figure it out yet, but yeah may be a call from someone i love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What’s your fear?&lt;br /&gt;Losing the people i love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Pavi &amp; CG : I dont have words... but i respect them both!!&lt;br /&gt;Chakoli: She is genuinely sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married and poor?&lt;br /&gt;None... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What’s the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;br /&gt;Check the time and then Go to the door to collect the newspaper and milk... haha!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously who will you pick?&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i will have the power to pick anyone then, but may be i wud pick the one who loves me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;I will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you forgive and forget someone no matter how horrible a thing he has done?&lt;br /&gt;Well, depends... mostly i do, but few things i havent forgot in my life yet but forgiveness yes... i do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you prefer being single or in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;I would love to be in a relationship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Tag 6 people.&lt;br /&gt;Difficult to find... :P&lt;br /&gt;I leave it to ppl who want to do this tag if they find this interesting enugh!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-2620111349851013304?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/2620111349851013304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=2620111349851013304' title='54 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/2620111349851013304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/2620111349851013304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/10/20-ka-tag.html' title='20 ka Tag!!'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>54</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-4117235590824860915</id><published>2008-10-02T16:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:53:02.754+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>A Tribute~~~</title><content type='html'>A small tribute to a tall man.... Gandhi (its his anniversary today)!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=1&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Hindi&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;English&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कैसा वो समय था&lt;br /&gt;इंसान मर रहा था&lt;br /&gt;खून की थी बारिश &lt;br /&gt;हर कतरा डर रहा था&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;खड़ा रहा अटल वो &lt;br /&gt;लेकर के एक लाठी &lt;br /&gt;डिगा न सकी उसको तो &lt;br /&gt;फिर गोलियों की आंधी&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सच्चाई और अहिंसा &lt;br /&gt;यही था उसका नारा&lt;br /&gt;एक धोती मे जिसने &lt;br /&gt;हम सबका जीवन सँवारा&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;गाँधी था या महात्मा &lt;br /&gt;ये उसको ना पता था&lt;br /&gt;दिल मे तो उसके खाली &lt;br /&gt;देशभक्ति ही भरा था &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सोचा था उसने भारत &lt;br /&gt;एक देश ऐसा होगा&lt;br /&gt;इंसान ही रहेंगे &lt;br /&gt;ना भेद कोई होगा&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हिंदू हो या हो मुस्लिम &lt;br /&gt;वो प्यार ही करेंगे&lt;br /&gt;ईद के आने पर&lt;br /&gt;भी दीए भी जलेंगे&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;क्या ऐसा था वो भारत &lt;br /&gt;जो उसने भी बुना था&lt;br /&gt;प्राणों की देके आहुति &lt;br /&gt;हर ईंट को चुना था&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;गोली ना मर सकी जिसको...&lt;br /&gt;ना मार सके हिंदू मुस्लिम &lt;br /&gt;हर वक्त मर रहा है वो&lt;br /&gt;आपने ही आदर्शो के साथ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;रोता होगा वो भी आज&lt;br /&gt;देख कर ये नंगा नाच &lt;br /&gt;आदर्शो का तिरस्कार &lt;br /&gt;और इंसानियत का बलात्कार&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;दो माला फिर चढ़ जायेगी&lt;br /&gt;समाधी भी पुत जायेगी &lt;br /&gt;गाँधी के नाम पर फिर एक&lt;br /&gt;भाषण भी दे दिया जाएगा&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मगर क्या याद रखोगे तुम &lt;br /&gt;उसके आदर्शो की धुन&lt;br /&gt;सच्चाई और अहिंसा &lt;br /&gt;ये है गाँधीगिरी के गुन &lt;br /&gt;ये है गाँधीगिरी के गुन....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how was the time&lt;br /&gt;humans were dying&lt;br /&gt;blood was raining&lt;br /&gt;every bit was scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he stand still then&lt;br /&gt;with his Stick&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt scared the&lt;br /&gt;with the storm of bullets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth and Ahimsa&lt;br /&gt;those were his principles&lt;br /&gt;in one piece of cloth&lt;br /&gt;he changed the life of us all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandi or Mahatma&lt;br /&gt;he didnt know it&lt;br /&gt;in his heart only&lt;br /&gt;patriotism was there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he think of India&lt;br /&gt;will be a country&lt;br /&gt;where people will live&lt;br /&gt;without any differences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindu or muslim&lt;br /&gt;they will only love&lt;br /&gt;on the Eid too&lt;br /&gt;there will be Diyas(lighting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was this this India&lt;br /&gt;he wove with others&lt;br /&gt;sacrificing his life&lt;br /&gt;he put every piece together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bullet couldnt kill him&lt;br /&gt;nor did the riots&lt;br /&gt;but he is dying every moment&lt;br /&gt;with his principles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he must be crying&lt;br /&gt;looking at this ruined state&lt;br /&gt;principles being demolished &lt;br /&gt;and rape of humanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flowers will again be showered&lt;br /&gt;memorial will again be painted&lt;br /&gt;on the name of Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;one more speech will be given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But are you going to remember&lt;br /&gt;the motto of his principals&lt;br /&gt;Truth and Ahimsa(non-voilence)&lt;br /&gt;are the features of Gadhigiri&lt;br /&gt;are the features of Gadhigiri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Happy Eid to everyone... time to celebrate!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Have fun... Cheers!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-4117235590824860915?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/4117235590824860915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=4117235590824860915' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/4117235590824860915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/4117235590824860915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/10/tribute.html' title='A Tribute~~~'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-6925334766246204962</id><published>2008-09-30T14:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:17:35.776+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>The Lull</title><content type='html'>I dont think I have anything interesting to put up as of now. I will come back as soon as I feel like... Just a small void!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-6925334766246204962?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/6925334766246204962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=6925334766246204962' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/6925334766246204962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/6925334766246204962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/09/lull.html' title='The Lull'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-5584727499285450016</id><published>2008-09-26T23:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:39:59.456+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>The Tag!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=2&gt;I saw it on Solitaire's blog &lt;a href=http://mm-mm-mm-good.blogspot.com/&gt;Warm Fuzzies&lt;/a&gt; and then on Vrij's &lt;a href=http://vrijilesh.blogspot.com/&gt;Chai Biskut&lt;/a&gt; and decided to do it!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Just one thing that i have added 2 set of questions!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you miss Aneri?&lt;br /&gt;Oh so very much in my blog... she seldom visits!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever been in Veena's house?&lt;br /&gt;She never invited me!! :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you could do anything with Princess Mia, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Now what kinda question is this!! lolzzz&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. i think take her out on a dinner(and not a date!!) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who is Ceedy's best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Some Spanish Teacher of his!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What would you do if you hadn't met Vrij?&lt;br /&gt;I am still surviving!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What song could be Anjuli's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Jab se tere naina, more naino se lage re... hehehe &lt;br /&gt;She lives in toyland!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What was your first impression of Aneri?&lt;br /&gt;She is sweet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. In a race between you, Ella and Aneri, who would win?&lt;br /&gt;I think I will!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;any guesses guys y!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok... i will tellya (Ella and Aneri will keep talkin!! ) lolzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Can Ceedy be bad influence?&lt;br /&gt;He is...!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What musical instrument would Ria most likely play?&lt;br /&gt;Piano! or wud she?? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you open a mystery gift Princess Mia just gave you, without much hesitation?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.. y not!!! &lt;br /&gt;I hope these are not Nutellas otherwise she is gonna eat it all by her!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you trust Ria?&lt;br /&gt;Very much... she hasnt done anything yet to break that!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you dreamt of Keshi before?&lt;br /&gt;O my godddd.... keshi u really want me to answer this!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Oh no, Ceedy got kidnapped by aliens! What do you say once they get back?&lt;br /&gt;Wud u like to try again!!! lolzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Does Cess make you hot?&lt;br /&gt;well... she hasnt tried yet!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Name something you have in common with Solitaire?&lt;br /&gt;The letter a appears exactly once in our first name!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is one thing Aneri isn't exactly made for?&lt;br /&gt;To get angry!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What would you do without Princess Mia?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, may be i wud still live!! :D&lt;br /&gt;but yeah... painful!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is or would be a good nickname for Ella?&lt;br /&gt;I have already given her one!! :D :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-5584727499285450016?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/5584727499285450016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=5584727499285450016' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/5584727499285450016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/5584727499285450016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/09/tag.html' title='The Tag!!!'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-544874866215033530</id><published>2008-09-25T09:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-25T13:12:33.942+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Anjuli</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm46/ankur17may/Anjuli.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the birthday of &lt;a href=http://maybeiamaddicted.blogspot.com/&gt; Anjuli &lt;/a&gt;, so Heres wishing her many many happy returns of the day!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm46/ankur17may/happy_birthday_06-1.jpg height= 300 width=230&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May god gives you whatever you wish for...!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this day and have a blast in Toyland!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-544874866215033530?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/544874866215033530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=544874866215033530' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/544874866215033530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/544874866215033530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-anjuli.html' title='Happy Birthday Anjuli'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-2415920931470308642</id><published>2008-09-18T09:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:29:23.703+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>एक टूटी हुई खूबसूरत तस्वीर हूँ</title><content type='html'>This poem is written by a very dear friend of mine, and I took the permission from her to post it here on my blog simply because I loved it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कहते हैं की खुदा ने मुझे बड़ी फुर्सत में बनाया है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मेरे हर अंग को उसने अपने हाथों से तराशा है।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;दुनिया मेरी खूबसूरती की उपमाएं देती है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मेरे हुस्न पर ताकतें लड़ उठती हैं।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पर मुझे मेरे अपनों ने लूट लिया है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मुझे छलनी कर तन्हा छोड़ दिया है।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मेरे आँसू, मेरे दर्द को कोई समझता नही है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मेरी गमगीन हालत पर कोई तरस नहीं खाता&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हर रोज़ मेरी नुमाइश होती है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पर कोई खरीददार नहीं आता।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;प्यार का वादा सब करते हैं लेकिन,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;उसे निभा कोई नहीं पता।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मैं दुसरो के लिए ख्वाइश हूँ, जन्नत हूँ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अपनों के लिए गर्त हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सालों से लड़ रहीं हूँ अपनी खुशी के लिए,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पर अब टूट चुकी हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इंतज़ार है ऐसे रकीब का, जो अपना बना ले, गले से लगा ले।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मैं इंतजार में हूँ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मैं एक टूटी हुई खूबसूरत तस्वीर हूँ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मैं काशमीर हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She writes here --&amp;gt; &lt;a href="http://dream-o-dream.blogspot.com/"&gt;Happy Soul &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: - Havent taken her permission yet for the hindi translation, as she approves it will be up!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8245128827895340436-2415920931470308642?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/2415920931470308642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=2415920931470308642' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/2415920931470308642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/2415920931470308642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='एक टूटी हुई खूबसूरत तस्वीर हूँ'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-1113348676929662140</id><published>2008-09-16T23:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:16:41.414+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Kshama Daan - Forgiveness!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I am a Jain by religion and sometimes i do follow some good things which are said by my religion. Today is the great day of "Kshama Vaani" (voice for forgiveness), which means that today nothing else but the words of forgiveness shall come from my mouth!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Today, here, I bend both my hands in form of Namaskar and I ask for all of your forgiveness. Whatever mistakes I have made, directly or indirectly which has resulted in hurting you or insulting you by any means... I am sorry for all those!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its time for me to publicly apologize for writing nasty comments, insulting you or anyone at your private space, not visiting you even after promising, making fun of you or your posts. If I have committed any of these acts or any other mistakes, then i publicly apologize to all of you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize to all of you... Chintan, Dr Priyanka, Veena,  Sneha, Keshi, Anvita, Pallavi, Neelabh, Priya Handa, Anjuli, Samby, Nehya, Vandita, Lena, Ashu, Ria, Radhika, Vrij, Gunj, Kamaljit, Prashant, Nirmal, xh, Mishra, Rayshma, Amy, Chakoli, Gonecase, Craziest, Prakruti, Kashmira, Pavi, Stupid (sorry that i dont know ur name!) and everyone else whom I have not mentioned here (not intentionally) but i ask for their forgiveness!! :) (no order for the list)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all count in my family as this is the place what I call it, my life after life!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;So I ask for all of your forgiveness!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who i know personally and i have emails or contacts, I will also ask for it one more time... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all will forgive me!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, just to tell you that this festival is not so that we can make mistakes intentionally thinking that the day will come and we will ask for the forgiveness, but as we are human and bound to make mistakes, we accept it with humility... And also promise not to repeat it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KshamaDaan Mahadaan - Forgiveness is the biggest gift!!! :) &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/8245128827895340436-1113348676929662140?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/1113348676929662140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=1113348676929662140' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/1113348676929662140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/1113348676929662140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/09/kshama-daan-forgiveness.html' title='Kshama Daan - Forgiveness!!'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8245128827895340436.post-5583519114327371517</id><published>2008-09-13T19:31:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:57:23.133+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><title type='text'>How Long???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:80%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Note: - I know there are many of you reading me, who will just say that we dont have any interest in politics, but I hope you have interest in your and your loved ones lives. Even after being so literate we just wait for the things to happen to us, and then only we will have a voice over things!! I hope the day dont have to come where you go through it to understand what it is, but to understand you only need a heart... Hope you are listening!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Its just not about a country, but its about what the world is turning to!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since we are living in the shades of fear. The never lasting series of blasts is taking a toll not only on the lives of many, but also more and so on the lives of who go through it and also who fear it to be true!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The series started with my hometown this year and has been extended to Bangalore, Ahmadabad, Surat and now Delhi. Innocent people die, they give up their lives, because some people who are mad enough not to understand that this wont help anyone, keep doing it in the name of Religion. The so called Zihaad is helping no one, the people who die have no religion, the people who suffer have one though, and the religion they all share is called "Victim"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the news, and the central government declined the demand of the state of Gujarat to have a law which enables better law enforcement while catching terrorists (I know many will have a different view, and certainly we can debate!!), but it has been declined because of so called communalism but the bigger reason is a political one where the opposition wants to become the ruling party by having the votes of one community!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lack of political will and the focus is more on to catch the people after the act, rather than been proactive and preventing them. When such terrorists are caught, the so called human activists come out to save their lives. The people in one state are demanding to join another nation, and in some other states people are thinking that their state is a nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hear some of the political leaders talking in one of such states you will surely think that whats the law enforcement agencies doing. One person think that he is the voice of millions living as if the place belongs and owned by his forefathers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What lacks clearly is a political and social will to punish and end it at once. I watched Wednesday, and I think that some one has to come out as a common man to tell the powerful people that they arent gonna be watching endlessly where many like us give up their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know a solution but yes I surely know there is some problem!!! How Long are we going to let this happen and play with our lives???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I know is that this will only strengthen my will to join the Politics!!! &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/8245128827895340436-5583519114327371517?l=broadcastism.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/feeds/5583519114327371517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8245128827895340436&amp;postID=5583519114327371517' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/5583519114327371517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8245128827895340436/posts/default/5583519114327371517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broadcastism.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-long.html' title='How Long???'/><author><name>Ankur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05970007324812108156</uri><email>Ankur17may@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14565462177811275895'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>45</thr:total></entry></feed>