<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of Sandy Gibacho</title><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of Sandy Gibacho</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>T h e Best Moments In  Life</title><description><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff0033">T</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff00cc"> h</SPAN></U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #0000cc"> <U>e </U></SPAN><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ffff66">B</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #00ff99">e</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #cc0099">s</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #003399"> t </SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #cc0066">M</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff9966"> o</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #3300ff">m</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff9966">e</SPAN> </U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #990000">n</SPAN></U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #990000"> </SPAN><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff0099">t</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ffff33"> s </SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #0066ff">I</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: aqua"> n </SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff0033">L</SPAN></U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff33ff"> i</SPAN> </U><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt">f<SPAN style="COLOR: #ff00cc">e </SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: white">e</SPAN></SPAN></U> <BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #cc0000"> <BR>1. Falling in love.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #0066ff"><BR>2. Laughing till your stomach hurts. </SPAN></B> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #00ff66"><BR>3. Enjoying a ride down the country side.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ff9900"><BR>4. Listening to your favorite song on the radio. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ff0099"> <BR>5. Going to sleep listening to the rain pouring outside.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #0000cc"><BR>6. Getting out of the shower and wrapping yourself with a warm, fuzzy towel.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: aqua"><BR>7. Passing your final exams with good grades.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #cc0000"> <BR>8. Being a part of an interesting conversation.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #cc99ff"><BR>9. Finding some money in some old <BR>pants.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ffffcc"><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: green">10. Laughing at yourself.</SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ffffcc"> </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #cc9900"> <BR>11. Sharing a wonderful dinner with all your friends.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ff6600"><BR>12. Laughing without a reason. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #00ff66"> <BR>13. "Accidentally" hearing someone say somthing good about you. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ff0099"> <BR>14. Watching the sunset. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #00ffcc"><BR>15. Listening to a song that reminds you of an important person in your life. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: red"><BR>16. Receiving or giving your first kiss. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #006699"> <BR>17. Feeling this buzz in your body when seeing this <BR>"special" someone.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ffff99"><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: green">18. Having a great time with your friends</SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ffff99">.</SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: green"><BR>19. Seeing the one you love happy. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #990066"> <BR>20. Wearing the shirt of a person you love and smelling his/her perfume. </SPAN></B> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #0066cc"><BR>21. Visiting an old friend of yours and <BR>remembering great memories. </SPAN></B><BR> <B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #ff6633"><BR>22. Hearing someone telling you "I LOVE YOU" </SPAN></B><BR> <B><I><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: white"> <BR><FONT color=#0000ff>"True friends come in the good times when we tell them to, and come in the bad times.....without callin</FONT></SPAN></I></B><BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"></P>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 13:32:29 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/03/26/T-h-e-Best-Moments-In-.html</link></item><item><title>The 90/10 principle</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT size=3><P align=left><FONT face=Arial size=2>Author: Stephen Covey <BR><BR><BR>Discover the 90/10 Principle. <BR><BR>It will change your life (at least the way you react to situations).<BR> <BR>What is this principle? 10% of life is made up of what happens to you. 90% of life is decided by how you react. <BR><BR>What does this mean? We really have no control over 10% of what happens to us.<BR> <BR>We cannot stop the car from breaking down. The plane will be late arriving, which throws our whole schedule off. A driver may cut us off in traffic. <BR><BR>We have no control over this 10%. The other 90% is different. You determine the other 90%. <BR><BR>How? ....By your reaction. <BR><BR>You cannot control a red light. but you can control your reaction. Don't let people fool you; YOU can control how you react. <BR><BR>Let's use an example. You are eating breakfast with your family. Your daughter knocks over a cup of coffee onto your business shirt. You have no control over what just happened. <BR><BR>What happens next will be determined by how you react. <BR><BR>You curse. <BR><BR>You harshly scold your daughter for knocking the cup over. She breaks down in tears. After scolding her, you turn to your spouse and criticize her for placing the cup too close to the edge of the table. A short verbal battle follows. You storm upstairs and change your shirt. Back downstairs, you find your daughter has been too busy crying to finish breakfast and get ready for school. She misses the bus.<BR> <BR>Your spouse must leave immediately for work. You rush to the car and drive your daughter to school. Because you are late, you drive 40 miles an hour in a 30 mph speed limit.</FONT></P><P align=left><FONT face=Arial size=2>After a 15-minute delay and throwing $60 traffic fine away, you arrive at school. Your daughter runs into the building without saying goodbye. After arriving at the office 20 minutes late, you find you forgot your briefcase. Your day has started terrible. As it continues, it seems to get worse and worse. You look forward to coming home. <BR><BR>When you arrive home, you find small wedge in your relationship with your spouse and daughter. <BR><BR>Why? .. Because of how you reacted in the morning. <BR><BR>Why did you have a bad day? <BR>A) Did the coffee cause it? <BR>B) Did your daughter cause it? <BR>C) Did the policeman cause it? <BR>D) Did you cause it? <BR><BR>The answer is "D". You had no control over what happened with the coffee. How you reacted in those 5 seconds is what caused your bad day. <BR><BR>Here is what could have and should have happened.<BR> <BR>Coffee splashes over you. Your daughter is about to cry. You gently say, "Its ok honey, you just need to be more careful next time". Grabbing a towel you rush upstairs. After grabbing a new shirt and your briefcase, you come back down in time to look through the window and see your child getting on the bus. She turns and waves. You arrive 5 minutes early and cheerfully greet the staff. Your boss comments on how good the day you are having. <BR><BR>Notice the difference? <BR><BR>Two different scenarios. Both started the same. Both ended different. <BR><BR>Why? <BR><BR>Because of how you REACTED.<BR> <BR>You really do not have any control over 10% of what happens. The other 90% was determined by your reaction. <BR><BR>Here are some ways to apply the 90/10 principle. If someone says something negative about you, don't be a sponge. Let the attack roll off like water on glass. You don't have to let the negative comment affect you! <BR><BR>React properly and it will not ruin your day. A wrong reaction could result in losing a friend, being fired, getting stressed out etc.</FONT></P><P align=left></FONT><FONT size=1><FONT size=2><FONT face=Arial>How do you react if someone cuts you off in traffic? Do you lose your temper? Pound on the steering wheel? A friend of mine had the steering wheel fall off) Do you curse? Does your blood pressure skyrocket? Do you try and bump them? <BR><BR>WHO CARES if you arrive ten seconds later at work? Why let the cars ruin your drive? <BR><BR>Remember the 90/10 principle, and do not worry about it. <BR><BR>You are told you lost your job. <BR><BR>Why lose sleep and get irritated? It will work out. Use your worrying energy and time into finding another job. <BR><BR>The plane is late; it is going to mangle your schedule for the day. Why take outpour frustration on the flight attendant? She has no control over what is going on. <BR><BR>Use your time to study, get to know the other passenger. Why get stressed out? It will just make things worse.<BR> <BR>Now you know the 90-10 principle. Apply it and you will be amazed at the results. You will lose nothing if you try it. The 90-10 principle is incredible. Very few know and apply this principle. <BR><BR>The result? Millions of people are suffering from undeserved stress, trials, problems and heartache. We all must understand and apply the 90/10 principle. It CAN change your life!!! <BR><BR></FONT><FONT face="Times New Roman"><FONT face=Arial>Enjoy..</FONT></P></FONT></FONT></FONT><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/445/ecb9d76b1238bee7349a7c26f71faa68/homep/images/1173855582">]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2007 12:21:13 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/03/14/The-90-10.html</link></item><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<TABLE width="100%"><BR><TBODY><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD width="100%"><BR><DIV align=center><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=5>A water bearer in China had two large pots, each hung on the <BR>ends of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots <BR>had a crack in it, while the other pot was perfect and always<BR>delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walk</FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=blue size=5> </FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=5>from the stream to the House, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer <BR>delivering only one and a half pots full of water to his house.<BR>Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments,<BR>perfect for which it was made. But the poor cracked pot was<BR>ashamed of it's own imperfection. And miserable that it was <BR>able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do.</FONT></DIV><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><BR><DIV align=center><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3></FONT> </DIV><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3>  </FONT><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><BR><DIV align=center><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=5>After two years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by the stream. "I am ashamed <BR>of myself, and I want to apologize to you. I have been able to<BR>deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes<BR>water to leak out all the way back to your house. Because of my<BR>flaws, you have to do all of this work, and you don't get full <BR>value from your efforts," the pot said.</FONT></DIV><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3>  </FONT><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><BR><DIV align=center> </DIV><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3>  </FONT><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><BR><DIV align=center><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=5>The bearer said to the pot, "Did you notice that there were <BR>flowers only on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's <BR>side? That's because I have always known about your flaw. So I<BR>planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day <BR>while we walk back, you've watered them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table. <BR>Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this <BR>beauty to grace the house?</FONT></DIV><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3>  </FONT><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><BR><DIV align=center> </DIV><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3>  </FONT><BR><TR vAlign=top><BR><TD><BR><DIV align=center><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=5>Moral: Each of us has our own unique flaws. We're all cracked <BR>pots. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our <BR>lives together so very interesting and rewarding. You've just got <BR>to take each person for what they are, and look for the good in <BR>them. Blessed are the flexible, for they shall not be bent out <BR>of shape. <BR>Remember to appreciate all the different people in your life. </FONT></DIV></TD></TR></TBODY></TABLE><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/445/ecb9d76b1238bee7349a7c26f71faa68/homep/images/1171437597">]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 12:48:46 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/02/14/Untitled.html</link></item><item><title>Installing Love</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT size=4><FONT color=#ff0000><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><FONT color=#000000>An old one. but worth reading again</FONT></SPAN><BR><BR>Installing Love</SPAN><BR><BR></FONT></FONT>Tech Support:  Yes, ... how can I help you?<BR><BR>Customer:         Well, after much consideration, I've decided to install Love. Can you guide me through the process?<BR><BR>Tech Support: Yes. I can help you. Are you ready to proceed?<BR><BR>Customer:        Well, I'm not very technical, but I think I'm ready. What do I do first?<BR><BR>Tech Support:  The first step is to open your Heart. Have you located your Heart?<BR><BR>Customer:        Yes, but there are several other programs running now. Is it okay to install Love while they are running?<BR><BR>Tech Support: What programs are running ?<BR><BR>Customer:       <SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"> Let's see, I have Past Hurt, Low Self-Esteem, Grudge and Resentment running right now. </SPAN><BR><BR>Tech Support:   No problem, Love will gradually erase Past Hurt from your current operating system. It may remain in your permanent memory but it will no longer   disrupt other programs. Love will eventually override Low Self-Esteem with a module of its own called High Self-Esteem. However, you have to completely turn off Grudge and Resentment. Those programs prevent Love from being properly installed. Can you turn those off ?<BR><BR>Customer:        I don't know how to turn them off. Can you tell me how?<BR><BR>Tech Support:<SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-DECORATION: underline"> With pleasure. Go to your start menu and invoke Forgiveness. Do this as many times as necessary until Grudge and Resentment have been completely erased.</SPAN><BR><BR>Customer:        Okay, done! Love has started installing itself. Is that normal?<BR><BR>Tech Support: Yes, but remember that you have only the base program. You need to begin connecting to other Hearts in order to get the upgrades.<BR><BR>Customer:        Oops! I have an error message already. It says, "Error - Program not run on external components."  What should I do?<BR><BR>Tech Support:  Don't worry. It means that the Love program is set up to run on Internal Hearts, but has not yet been run on your Heart. In non-technical terms, <SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-DECORATION: underline">it simply means you have to Love yourself before you can Love others.</SPAN><BR><BR>Customer:        So, what should I do? <BR><BR>Tech Support: Pull down Self-Acceptance; then click on the following files:  <SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"> Forgive-Self; Realize Your Worth; and Acknowledge your Limitations.</SPAN><BR><BR>Customer:        Okay, done.<BR><BR>Tech Support:  Now, copy them to the "My Heart" directory. The system will   overwrite any conflicting files and begin patching faulty programming. Also, you need to delete Verbose Self-Criticism from all directories and empty your Recycle Bin to make sure it is completely gone and never comes back.<BR><BR>Customer:        Got it. Hey! My heart is filling up with new files. Smile is playing on my monitor and Peace and Contentment are copying themselves all over My Heart. Is this normal?<BR><BR>Tech Support:  Sometimes. For others it takes awhile, but eventually everything gets it at the proper time. So Love is installed and running. One more thing before we hang up. Love is Freeware. Be sure to give it and its various modules to everyone you meet. They will in turn share it with others and return some cool   modules back to you.<BR><BR>Customer:      Thank you, God.]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 19:43:30 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/01/29/Installing.html</link></item><item><title>little jhonny</title><description><![CDATA[<DIV><FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'">A stranger was seated next to Little Johnny on the plane when the stranger turned to the Little Johnny and said, "Let's talk. I've heard that flights will go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger."</SPAN></FONT><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></DIV><DIV class=Section1><P><FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'">Little <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas:contacts" /><st1:GivenName w:st="on">Johnny</st1:GivenName>, who had just opened his book, closed it slowly, and said to the stranger, "What would you like to discuss?"</SPAN></FONT><o:p></o:p></P><P><FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'">"Oh, I don't know," said the stranger. "How about nuclear power?"</SPAN></FONT><o:p></o:p></P><P><FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'">"OK," said Little Johnny. "That could be an interesting topic.</SPAN></FONT><o:p></o:p></P><P><FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'">But let me ask you a question first. "A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat grass. The same stuff. Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?"</SPAN></FONT><o:p></o:p></P><P><FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'">"Jeez," said the stranger. "I have no idea."</SPAN></FONT><o:p></o:p></P><P><FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'">"Well, then," said Little Johnny, "How is it that you feel qualified to discuss nuclear power when you don't know shit?" </SPAN></FONT><o:p></o:p></P><P class=MsoNormal><FONT face="Times New Roman" color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black"><o:p> --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<BR><BR>ITALIAN BOY'S CONFESSION<BR><BR>"Bless me Father, for I have sinned. I have been with  a loose woman."<BR><BR>The priest asks, "Is that you, little Johnny Parisi?"<BR>"Yes, Father, it is." <BR><BR>"And who was the woman you were with?"<BR>"I can't tell you, Father, I don't want to ruin her  reputation."<BR><BR>"Well, Johnny, I'm sure to find out  her  name sooner or later, so you may as <BR>well tell me  now.<BR><BR>"Was it Tina Minetti?"<BR>"I cannot say."<BR><BR>"Was it Teresa Volpe?"<BR>"I'll never tell."<BR><BR>"Was it Nina Capelli?"<BR>"I'm sorry, but I cannot name her." <BR><BR>"Was it Cathy Piriano?"<BR>"My lips are sealed."<BR><BR>"Was it Rosa Di Angelo, then?"<BR>"Please, Father, I cannot tell you."<BR><BR>The priest sighs in frustration. "You're very tight  lipped, Johnny Parisi, <BR>and I admire that. But  you've  sinned and have to atone.<BR><BR>You cannot be an altar  boy  now for 4 months. Now you go and behave<BR>yourself."<BR><BR>Johnny walks back to his pew, and his friend Nino slides over and whispers, <BR><BR><BR><BR>"What'd you get?"<BR><BR><BR><BR>"Four  months vacation and five good leads."<BR><BR></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P></DIV>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 14:58:54 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/01/24/little.html</link></item><item><title>Practise</title><description><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN lang=FR style="mso-ansi-language: FR"><FONT size=2><FONT face=Verdana>Karat karat abhyas te <BR>jadhmati hot sujan.<BR>rasari awat jaat to <BR>sil par parat nishan<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN lang=FR style="mso-ansi-language: FR"> <BR><FONT face=Verdana size=2>meaning therebyby doing practice (abhyas) even a fool (jadhmati) can become learned (sujan) . As when a rope (rasri) when it moves (awat Jaat) on the stone (sil)puts a mark (nishan) on it<BR></FONT><BR><o:p></o:p></SPAN></P><SPAN lang=FR style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: FR; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><SPAN style="mso-tab-count: 1">            </SPAN>-KABIR<BR><BR>(thanks to 'Mr or ms. Name' for correcting this...</SPAN>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 10:45:11 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/01/24/Practise.html</link></item><item><title>Power of Word</title><description><![CDATA[The power of language,<BR>is immense on human beings.<BR>But for words,<BR>Life is nothing.<BR><BR>You need 'I want',<BR>to cater to your selfishness.<BR>You need 'May I?',<BR>to show your humbleness.<BR>You need 'Forgetfulness',<BR>to hide your mistakes.<BR>You need 'Forgiveness',<BR>to make the earth a wonderful place.<BR>A 'please' to have your own way<BR>A 'sorry' is all what it takes someone to sway.<BR><BR>Blessed are those humble souls,<BR>Who make use of these words.<BR>And pave the way to their goals,<BR>Without any qualms or remorse.]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 12:59:33 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/01/23/Power-of.html</link></item><item><title>Life</title><description><![CDATA[Life-<BR>The greatest mystery of times.<BR>Going on like a beautiful stream<BR>With no bonds, no limits.<BR>Like a pretty poem,<BR>Rhyme and rhythm so sweet.<BR>Like a blessing,<BR>To a vagabond sailor.<BR>The essence of this enigma,<BR>Is the very ups and downs<BR>One faces in this great journey.<BR>The joy of receiving happiness,<BR>The sorrow of losing dreams,<BR>Two sides of the coin.<BR>Like the day and night-<BR>One must give way to the other.<BR>Each phase passes on<BR>Paving way to new delights.<BR>For, after every night,<BR>A new dawn arrives.<BR>Bringing in new hopes<BR>And lighting a new path, for one and all]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 12:47:51 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/01/23/Life.html</link></item><item><title>Reason, A Season, A Lifetime</title><description><![CDATA[<P> </P><BR><P>People come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. When you figure out which it is, you know exactly what to do.</P><BR><P> <BR>When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed outwardly or inwardly. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally, or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend, and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrong -doing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up or out  <BR> <BR>and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled; their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and it is now time to move on. </P><BR><P>When people come into your life for a SEASON, it is because your turn has come to share, grow, or learn. They may bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it! It is real! But only for a season.</P><BR><P>LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons; those things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person/people (anyway); and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant. Thank you for being a part of my life</P><BR><P> </P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/445/ecb9d76b1238bee7349a7c26f71faa68/homep/images/1169189592">]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jan 2007 12:19:25 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/01/19/Reason-A-Season-A.html</link></item><item><title>Everybody's Free to wear sunscreen</title><description><![CDATA[Nice song.... Also got a nice video.. check it out on youtube!<BR>Enjoy!<BR><BR><BR><BR><TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width=370 border=0><BR><TBODY><BR><TR><BR><TD vAlign=top align=left width="100%"><B><FONT face=ARIAL size=5>Everybody's Free</FONT></B> <BR><FONT face=ARIAL size=4>(to wear sunscreen)</FONT> </TD></TR><BR><TR><BR><TD vAlign=top align=right width="100%"><FONT face=COURIER size=4>Mary Schmich<BR>Chicago Tribune</FONT> </TD></TR><BR><TR><BR><TD vAlign=top align=left width="100%"><FONT face=ARIAL size=2><BR>Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '97... <B><FONT size=4>wear sunscreen.</FONT></B> <BR><BR><P align=justify>If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be <B><FONT size=4>IT</FONT></B>. <BR><BR><P align=justify>The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. <BR><BR><P align=justify>I will dispense this advice now. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. <BR><BR><P align=justify>You are <FONT size=4>NOT</FONT> as fat as you imagine. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday. <BR><BR><P align=justify><B>Do one thing every day that scares you.</B> <BR><BR><P align=justify><BR><BR><BLOCKQUOTE><FONT size=4>Sing.</FONT> </BLOCKQUOTE><BR><BR><P align=justify>Don't be reckless with other people's hearts, don't put up with people who are reckless with yours. <BR><BR><P align=justify><BR><BR><BLOCKQUOTE><FONT size=4>Floss.</FONT> </BLOCKQUOTE><BR><BR><P align=justify>Don't waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long, and in the end, it's only with yourself. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements. <BR><BR><P align=justify><BR><BR><BLOCKQUOTE><FONT size=4>Stretch.</FONT> </BLOCKQUOTE><BR><BR><P align=justify>Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don't. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Get plenty of calcium. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't, maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't, maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself, either. Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else's. Enjoy your body, use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, <B>it's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.</B> <BR><BR><P align=justify><FONT size=4>Dance.</FONT> Even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Read the directions, even if you don't follow them. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly. <BR><BR><P align=justify><B>Get to know your parents, you never know when they'll be gone for good.</B> <BR><BR><P align=justify>Be nice to your siblings; they are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. <BR><BR><P align=justify><BR><BR><BLOCKQUOTE><FONT size=4>Travel.</FONT> </BLOCKQUOTE><BR><BR><P align=justify>Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you'll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Respect your elders. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Don't mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85. <BR><BR><P align=justify>Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth. <BR><BR><P align=justify><B><FONT size=4>But trust me on the sunscreen.</FONT></B> <BR><BR></P></FONT></TD></TR></TBODY></TABLE><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/445/ecb9d76b1238bee7349a7c26f71faa68/homep/images/1169028619">]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 15:27:32 +0530</pubDate><link>http://smartguy111.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/01/17/Everybody-s-Free-to-wear.html</link></item></channel></rss>