<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057</id><updated>2011-11-28T04:49:37.914+05:30</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Me'/><category term='Promises'/><category term='Bliss'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='Bharatnatyam'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='complex'/><category term='Music'/><category term='stars'/><category term='CA'/><category term='Life and Love'/><category term='Tears'/><category term='Instinct'/><category term='Neighbours'/><category term='story time'/><category term='Curiosity'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='Beginning'/><category term='matters'/><category term='time'/><category term='Mornings'/><category term='Life simplified'/><category term='Tax'/><category term='Knowledge'/><category term='Night'/><category term='Excise Law'/><category term='food'/><category term='wenn ich verrückt war'/><category term='identity'/><category term='conversation'/><category term='rough n tough'/><category term='Flora'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='Celebration'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='Exam time'/><category term='Fiction'/><category term='monsoon'/><category term='Picture Pool'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>The Mystical Aura</title><subtitle type='html'>Unedited scribblings from the journals of mysterious me.

Keep reading but dont forget to keep listening to your inside!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>182</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8584838339943653277</id><published>2011-09-02T01:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-02T02:05:58.462+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This happens once in every few years. I receive a similar type of news from 2 or more people who are not even remotely related to each other yet they are all close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around it will go down in history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob sob! :(&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhisssssssh (sound of breaking heart!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Happy wala birthday dearest &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ganesha"&gt;Ganpati Baapa&lt;/a&gt;! Tu bhi na ekdam funny hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8584838339943653277?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8584838339943653277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8584838339943653277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8584838339943653277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8584838339943653277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2011/09/season.html' title='Season!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4937525137865873314</id><published>2011-04-27T22:47:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:48:48.220+05:30</updated><title type='text'>People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;~ &lt;br /&gt;We often meet new people in our lives. At work place, at some classes, in a share rick or may be even randomly on the road! Have you lately connected with someone after several years? Are you getting to know a person who works with you or with whom you share a ride to and back home from work? Do you happen to exchange messages late until midnight and beyond when your eyes just refuse to transport you to the dream world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come into our lives. Some are here to stay while many leave us at some point. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001603105205#%21/home.php?sk=mynotes"&gt;A forwarded message&lt;/a&gt; that i received via mail describes beautifully how we are attached to people and how we should know to let go of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some you know its not meant to stay for long. So while you are with them cherish every moment. Enjoy. Be a part of the happenings. Let your hair down. Don't hold back. Dance away to glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those who are part of my life, and to those who are yet to come, a big thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless us all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4937525137865873314?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4937525137865873314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4937525137865873314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4937525137865873314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4937525137865873314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2011/04/people.html' title='People'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-7031209740516886308</id><published>2011-04-21T14:13:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:29:31.082+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Peek -a- boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLANK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will be back soon.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exams get over on the 8th and i already have a list of things to do and places to go. As of now a weekend at Pilani, Rajasthan and couple of days in Ahemdabad, Gujarat are surely happening! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will the day getting closer and closer the restlessness is creeping in. Well best of luck to me for the next couple of days. Keep visiting!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-7031209740516886308?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/7031209740516886308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=7031209740516886308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7031209740516886308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7031209740516886308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2011/04/peek-boo.html' title='Peek -a- boo'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1097376080778618369</id><published>2011-03-23T11:31:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-23T21:47:20.282+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life simplified'/><title type='text'>Simplifed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;In leaps and bounds you grow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;you grow to learn the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the truth that shows you a new side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a new side which widens your perspective for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;For life teaches you to make mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;make mistakes only to rise from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1097376080778618369?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1097376080778618369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1097376080778618369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1097376080778618369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1097376080778618369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-leaps-and-bounds-you-grow-you-grow.html' title='Simplifed'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4701318120315882770</id><published>2011-03-21T22:34:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:47:21.842+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosity'/><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Its just an illusion of you that makes me smile and i smile away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4701318120315882770?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4701318120315882770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4701318120315882770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4701318120315882770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4701318120315882770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2011/03/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-7154210489195446229</id><published>2011-02-01T21:59:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:09:36.206+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bharatnatyam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beginning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>The Quarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Lets see, October was a crunch period when I was busy cramping for my CA Final exams. November was the exam month. So till the 22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; only studies were on my mind. The remaining days of that month went in doing nothing, absolutely nothing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Come December and my travel attack began. The first week I was at my uncles in Pune. The next week I went to Igatpuri for a 10 day Vippasana meditation course. And at the end of the month the gang of girls vacationed at Kerala. We welcomed 2011 in the most serene and innovative way. It was extremely self- satisfying for me to have successfully accomplished our first ever 10 day long trip to a place far far away from home. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The New Year has begun and with the first month bidding us adieu new memories have already taken shape. The experiences teach you a great deal. You know you have learned from them only when you are put in a similar situation again and you react in a positive manner. I found myself in one such situation and all I could do is thank my stars for it. It’s an unpredictable world out there. You never know what will strike you; hit you hard, right on your face. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You just learn with every jolt. Get up on your feet and smile wide. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;January too had many days which involved nothing but only lazing around, sleeping whole day long, and watching Bostan Legal day and night. I have lazed around enough. Enough to gain a few kilos! Now its time to fasten my seat belts and get into the third gear, to begin with, with my books. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is just a matter of time told a reassuring voice on the afternoon of 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; January, 2011 when the exam results were declared. I believe in what she said and more over I believe in myself. It indeed is just a matter of time. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;January was a month of seeing off friends, promising to meet only when the year comes to an end, getting connected and reconnected with new and old friends. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;February looks like a promising month. After a year long break from attending dance class and performing in public forums I have two events lined up one for feb and the other for march! Ofcourse you are invited for both! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its never a wrong time to make resolutions and never too late to work upon those which you didn’t keep up with! It pricks more to read what you have written and realize that you haven’t been following it. So the best way is to blog about it. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;To begin with I want to &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;straighten my sleep clock, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;get up not later than 6am,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;practice yoga and meditation,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;shed a few kilos,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not eat junk,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not sleep in the afternoon,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;read a book other than the study material,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8)&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;keep my room tidy always,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will keep adding to the list as and when more things come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Till then have a fantastic February! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-7154210489195446229?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/7154210489195446229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=7154210489195446229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7154210489195446229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7154210489195446229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2011/02/quarter.html' title='The Quarter'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8877332590454619615</id><published>2010-09-25T19:38:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:07:59.924+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CA'/><title type='text'>Momentary Lapse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunk Cost. It is a concept in Costing where you treat certain costs that you have incurred on some previous occasion as sunk or irrelevant. Which means if you have to decide on doing (or not doing) something today, just ignore what money you spent in the past. Make your decision based on what money you will spend in the future.  Sounds really simple. But when the left brain starts functioning its really difficult to rationalize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;How beautifully this concept of Costing teaches us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;to live in the present moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Forget what has happened in the past and just live in the present. In life too it is equally difficult to apply this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;sutra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;.  Only a conscious effort from within get us back to the present, in the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJ4LfP9KgFI/AAAAAAAAL0o/osoG3nR4ZnE/s1600/Now+Green+Circle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJ4LfP9KgFI/AAAAAAAAL0o/osoG3nR4ZnE/s320/Now+Green+Circle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520862824689729618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Everyday is different. Somedays are exceptionally beautiful while the others suck big time. I think its this act of balancing that highlights the importance of each day you live. In many ways it keeps you grounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;When you face a terrible day, learn and let it go. Don't carry it forward the next day. You will only saddle yourself with the load from the past. Its very difficult to not refer back or sit and ponder over the past but to move ahead you have to place that barricade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Keep reminding yourself that every day is a new day, every moment has to be lived to its fullest essence and  every breath adds to make your life as beautiful as it is now. So acknowledge it. Respect it. Cherish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;PS: I had a terrible day doing costing and the act of getting over it is on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8877332590454619615?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8877332590454619615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8877332590454619615' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8877332590454619615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8877332590454619615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/09/momentary-lapse.html' title='Momentary Lapse'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJ4LfP9KgFI/AAAAAAAAL0o/osoG3nR4ZnE/s72-c/Now+Green+Circle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4111076820797221786</id><published>2010-09-18T17:12:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-18T17:53:06.373+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Kodak Moments!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Archives! Revisit the days which are dated forever.&lt;br /&gt;Random pictures that were clicked by me over the years featuring the best of my friends. Presenting  my best, candid, unedited (but none censored) pictures of me and my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSoneUek1I/AAAAAAAALz8/wQ4yqnob-uw/s1600/DSC00730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSoneUek1I/AAAAAAAALz8/wQ4yqnob-uw/s320/DSC00730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518220839543018322" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The PCC nights! I know what you guys are thinking. Don't worry thats just Iced tea to keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSnz3SaBQI/AAAAAAAALzM/6o9V-nngtPg/s1600/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSnz3SaBQI/AAAAAAAALzM/6o9V-nngtPg/s320/DSC00305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518219952892019970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2) Me, on one of the good hair days :P and long study nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSny0aS6ZI/AAAAAAAALy0/RZyuhZtRaB4/s1600/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSny0aS6ZI/AAAAAAAALy0/RZyuhZtRaB4/s320/DSC00172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518219934939933074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3) Chocolicious Abha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSn0OH1AkI/AAAAAAAALzU/1LjLhthbH0g/s1600/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSn0OH1AkI/AAAAAAAALzU/1LjLhthbH0g/s320/DSC00368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518219959021666882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4) Beauty Queen, Ms Moon, scrubbing her face with tea leaves :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm7rZbwMI/AAAAAAAALyU/nVUG01kotM8/s1600/Crazy+Trio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm7rZbwMI/AAAAAAAALyU/nVUG01kotM8/s320/Crazy+Trio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518218987627593922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5) The absolutely crazy trio. Abha, Me, Choti. I guess we were in yogi's car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm7KMzrLI/AAAAAAAALyM/kdEKzSm4IaE/s1600/080720081356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm7KMzrLI/AAAAAAAALyM/kdEKzSm4IaE/s320/080720081356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518218978716265650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6) A very very eventful day. (I trust abha's memory. she won't remember) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSnzPu20pI/AAAAAAAALy8/QyZkzMXmcrE/s1600/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSnzPu20pI/AAAAAAAALy8/QyZkzMXmcrE/s320/DSC00193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518219942273929874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Me and Pooja. I know P that this is not your best pic, not even close to it but its still special to me! :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm8WnlUkI/AAAAAAAALyk/DlUzceRSarM/s1600/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm8WnlUkI/AAAAAAAALyk/DlUzceRSarM/s320/DSC00059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518218999229665858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8) Me and Sid. In TYBCOM. When was that? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm8rAX3VI/AAAAAAAALys/5_jslq-XVVI/s1600/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSm8rAX3VI/AAAAAAAALys/5_jslq-XVVI/s320/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518219004702350674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9) The talk, dark and 'handsome' footballer of our group. ( I know somebody is coughing) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSonBwsrgI/AAAAAAAALz0/AUa-hP_0fow/s1600/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSonBwsrgI/AAAAAAAALz0/AUa-hP_0fow/s320/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518220831876754946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10) Me and Romil on the last day of college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSnzsbni8I/AAAAAAAALzE/b7Wkba0SGW4/s1600/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSnzsbni8I/AAAAAAAALzE/b7Wkba0SGW4/s320/DSC00098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518219949977865154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;11) The gang at Vichoo's during PCC days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSmN2_T2oI/AAAAAAAALyE/C2AVjw1qqwY/s1600/010720081307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSmN2_T2oI/AAAAAAAALyE/C2AVjw1qqwY/s320/010720081307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518218200465267330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12) The troublemakers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSmFdSxVvI/AAAAAAAALx8/KmHz9b9MVqA/s1600/28092008_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSmFdSxVvI/AAAAAAAALx8/KmHz9b9MVqA/s320/28092008_011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518218056128616178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;13) The school ke baacha log!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSomyORFpI/AAAAAAAALzs/tAhvNd404O0/s1600/DSC00503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSomyORFpI/AAAAAAAALzs/tAhvNd404O0/s320/DSC00503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518220827705808530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;14) At Costa Coffee after watching the best movie ever. China something staring Deepika Padukone and Akky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSu_EY86aI/AAAAAAAAL0E/thXqamUxQ3c/s1600/DSC00485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSu_EY86aI/AAAAAAAAL0E/thXqamUxQ3c/s320/DSC00485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518227841969088930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;15) Manan- Mera number kab aayega???!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4111076820797221786?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4111076820797221786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4111076820797221786' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4111076820797221786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4111076820797221786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='The Kodak Moments!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TJSoneUek1I/AAAAAAAALz8/wQ4yqnob-uw/s72-c/DSC00730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3216840000883590187</id><published>2010-09-03T22:41:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-06T02:23:06.831+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss'/><title type='text'>Krishnaya Thubyam Namaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krishnam vande parmanandam vande&lt;br /&gt;Krishnam vande parmanandam vande&lt;br /&gt;Murali dhara krishna tulsi dhara&lt;br /&gt;Murali dhara krishna tulsi dhara&lt;br /&gt;Mann mohana anand vandana&lt;br /&gt;Mann mohana anand vandana&lt;br /&gt;Hey giridhari van maali&lt;br /&gt;Hey giridhari van maali&lt;br /&gt;Yamuna teera bihari hari&lt;br /&gt;Yamuna teera bihari hari&lt;br /&gt;Krishnam vande parmanandam vande&lt;br /&gt;Krishnam vande parmanandam vande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a magical bhajan. Just hear it once and you will agree with me too. Makes you want to sway, dance and sing along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am shamelessly copy pasting a mail i received on Janmashtami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Queen Kunti, mother of the Pandavas, told Krishna, "I wish I had more troubles. You were always with me when I had troubles. Nothing can equal the joy of your company. I can trade all the pleasures of the world for a moment of your Presence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krishna gave her more knowledge of the Being: "I am in you as you. There is not a place in this world where I am not. People think of me as a physical body and they do not really know my nature. Body is made up of these eight aspects: earth, water, fire, air, ether, mind, intellect and ego. I am the ninth -- beyond all this. I am all-pervading. Though I am in the body, I am not the body. Though I am working through the mind, I am not the mind. I am much more than what you perceive. I am present in your heart as you and anytime you need me, I am there. You can always count on me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints fell in love with Krishna. The dispassionate would be drawn to him. Krishna means that which is attractive. The very core of your Being is such, the bliss and joy of the Self is like that. It just draws everything. The symbolism in Krishna's birth is beautiful. Devaki as the body and Vasudev as prana or breath came together to bring forth Krishna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krishna is always depicted as the Blue God. It means that the body is so transparent, almost as if it was not there. Whatever is infinity is represented by blue. The sky is blue, and so is the ocean. Krishna says in the Gita: "People do not know my true nature. Nobody knows." In all his life only three people knew his true form -- Yashoda, Arjuna and his childhood friend Uddhava. Krishna says: "People think of me as a physical embodiment, as a body. I am not the body; I am the Consciousness which is present in everything, everywhere... I am the sweetness in sugar, the light in the moon, the heat in the sun". He expresses himself as 'all-permeating'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krishna always stands with one foot firmly on the ground, the other foot crossed over, as though it is touching, but not really touching. It is elsewhere. That is called the 'tribhangy' pose, implying perfect balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krishna was makhan chor, stealer of butter. Butter is from milk. Milk is fermented to get curd and the curd is churned to get butter. Life is a process of churning. Your mind is being churned by so many things, events, happenings, and instances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally what comes up is butter which is the saintliness in you. And Krishna steals the butter, the saintliness. It means he loves this mind which is like butter, which is not hard. This means infinity is coming towards you, loves you so much that it steals you at any cost. He seeks you out, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janmashtami is the day when you enliven the virat swaroop – the cosmic vision -- of Krishna in your own consciousness, once again. Letting your true nature manifest in your day-to-day life is the real secret of Krishna's birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, isnt it? Here is a post on &lt;a href="http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/08/eternal-love-story.html"&gt;Radha Krishna&lt;/a&gt; i had penned last year. You might want to read that too :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-3216840000883590187?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3216840000883590187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3216840000883590187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3216840000883590187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3216840000883590187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/09/krishnaya-tubham-namaha.html' title='Krishnaya Thubyam Namaha'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8170457547737714363</id><published>2010-08-31T17:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:10:52.047+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dear Son,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wake up. Its show time.&lt;br /&gt;Its time to show the rest&lt;br /&gt;that you can be the best&lt;br /&gt;The time is just right&lt;br /&gt;to prove your might.&lt;br /&gt;As always the sun shines bright&lt;br /&gt;but today it has a radiant light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up my child&lt;br /&gt;wake up.&lt;br /&gt;I know you can reach heights&lt;br /&gt;to every ones delight&lt;br /&gt;make them realise&lt;br /&gt;you are no less,&lt;br /&gt;just different from the rest.&lt;br /&gt;None has told you&lt;br /&gt;how things are to be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Son, don't have in your mind&lt;br /&gt;a slightest doubt,&lt;br /&gt;cos you are the on who will sort&lt;br /&gt;it all out&lt;br /&gt;When you have chosen between&lt;br /&gt;the right &amp;amp; wrong,&lt;br /&gt;you have always sung the&lt;br /&gt;triumphant song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today the day has come&lt;br /&gt;when you have to shake&lt;br /&gt;yourself up&lt;br /&gt;Wake up my son wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was written last year on 3rd may, 09. That's what my diary reads. Just happened to flip through it today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8170457547737714363?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8170457547737714363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8170457547737714363' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8170457547737714363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8170457547737714363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-son.html' title='Dear Son,'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2048582604739698485</id><published>2010-08-28T13:14:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-28T13:25:07.090+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Routine!</title><content type='html'>I just realised that the post previous to previous to this one was the 200th Post :) "Happy Realisation to me :P"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More that 12 hours of classes which includes close to 3 hours of traveling to and fro isnt as much pain as i thought it would be. You just have to accept it that a couple of days ahead are goona be the same and enjoy it as it is. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw bits of Peaceful Warrior today. Its a beautiful movie. Every minute of it keeps you engrossed. Teaches you so much. Its a must watch for everyone who wants to learn something more about themselves. Kunfu Panda is yet another movie with thoughtful insights. If anyone has it on their laptop then please pass it on to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Raksha Bandhan this week and with all that i collected from my brothers i bought myself a flask. Yes you read it right :P For a long time now i wanted a flask a little bigger than a mug size to carry tea or coffee to class :) Well now that classes are almost coming to an end i m not sure how much i m goona use it but i finally got it and i am sooo happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its was SPs birthday yday and he was totally disinterested. Some people just dont change and keep surprising me! But he enjoyed in his little way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-2048582604739698485?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2048582604739698485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2048582604739698485' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2048582604739698485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2048582604739698485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/08/routine.html' title='Routine!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-815778271709077495</id><published>2010-08-15T22:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-06T02:24:04.203+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss'/><title type='text'>High Spirits</title><content type='html'>Got home at 9 last night after a tiresome day. The past two days were hectic and the next few days will be too. It was saturday evening and the only good thing which could happen was the dinner party. But by the time i got home i was sick. My head spinned, my stomach growled, i was drenched in sweat. I hit the showers. Refreshed myself and headed for the dinner by 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long long time i danced like crazy. With so many people around it was simply awesome. For almost more than an hour we turned the living room into a dance floor. Simply loved it. More so because i was so damn energetic even after the whole days schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea of being with a few close people, amazing food, soulful music, crazy dancing can get your spirits high even after the most gloomiest day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-815778271709077495?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/815778271709077495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=815778271709077495' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/815778271709077495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/815778271709077495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/08/high-spirits.html' title='High Spirits'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-225446278274930670</id><published>2010-08-15T01:24:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-15T01:37:45.214+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Do you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He:&lt;/b&gt; Do you know to cook? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt; Do you know to sing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt; Yes, "I do".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt; Yes, "I do". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thats how they began&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;a new innings of their life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-225446278274930670?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/225446278274930670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=225446278274930670' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/225446278274930670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/225446278274930670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you.html' title='Do you?'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5653925153281385879</id><published>2010-08-09T23:16:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:51:15.907+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whats going on?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Right now my head is flooded with curses towards the male community. It all started with a particular person and now like a wild fire has spread far and beyond. I ain't generalising my views but i really fail to understand why does so much ego burst off their chests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ego will make you fall one day. Straight on your face and that will hurt really bad. Reconcile. Learn from your own mistakes. Be open to ideas, views and opinions of others. Don't be such a cry baby. You'll go nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only if you ever happen to read this will you realise its for you. Never mind. I m just getting it off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll grow up someday. Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;### Y'day evening my two girlfriends treated me with a Spinach &amp;amp; Corn sandwich and Sizzling Brownie at CDD :)  Thanks to their pay checks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;### Happy Birthday Rats!!!! Have a super duper awesome dosome year ahead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;### The coming whole week i have classes from 7am to 9pm. I  m loving it! :((  Its time to say my little prayer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God grant me the SERENITY to accept the things i cannot change, the COURAGE to change the things i can and the WISDOM to know the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;### Saturday late evening should be fun (fingers crossed). There is dinner at a family friends house and i simply hope i'm in the position to attend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;### I had a conversation with a friend after several years. Its worth blogging but will need time to spice that story to keep u interested. Shall come up with it some time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;### Oh! my eyes number increased slightly :( Good thing is that i m getting a new frame!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all. Keep me posted as to whats up at your end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5653925153281385879?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5653925153281385879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5653925153281385879' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5653925153281385879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5653925153281385879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-going-on.html' title='Whats going on?'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5758132805046872059</id><published>2010-08-03T00:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-03T01:12:26.077+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THe Weekend</title><content type='html'>Had an extremely tiring weekend. Left home saturday morning at 6 am to attend classes at Ghatkoper. Sat through the day and a considerable portion of evening (running into early night) studying Accounting Standards and CFS at the classes. Left from Ghatkoper ot 8.30 pm to reach Napean Sea road only at 10.30pm. Had the most annoying and tiring wait for the bus from VT to NS. Didnt even get a straight bus to M's house.&lt;br /&gt;What followed was pure fun through the night with my best pals. With cold chinese food for dinner and no sweets to celebrate friendships' day at midnite, it did not deter us from making some awesome bread-bingo-combo with the little supplies that we found in the refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TFcehsbdE1I/AAAAAAAALxE/28BOPEhQRzM/s1600/DSC00267%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TFcehsbdE1I/AAAAAAAALxE/28BOPEhQRzM/s320/DSC00267%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500899034067178322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Slept only at 4am to get up at 7.30am to attend yet another grueling IDT class at Ghatkoper.&lt;br /&gt;Got back home after 2 long days at 6pm on sunday evening and slept until morning the next day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a great friendships day celebration! :) I bet you too had an amazing weekend sans studies :)  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TFcehsbdE1I/AAAAAAAALxE/28BOPEhQRzM/s1600/DSC00267%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5758132805046872059?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5758132805046872059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5758132805046872059' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5758132805046872059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5758132805046872059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/08/weekend.html' title='THe Weekend'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/TFcehsbdE1I/AAAAAAAALxE/28BOPEhQRzM/s72-c/DSC00267%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-989414664716305212</id><published>2010-07-30T16:47:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:07:46.557+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tax'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excise Law'/><title type='text'>Taxing - Excise Law</title><content type='html'>I have got loads and loads to study and the pace is still not how i want to be. From years, to months, to weeks, now its come down to days. Counting counting counting. But not "eager" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets have some fun here. I m sure most of you are not aware that the Colgate paste that you use the first thing in the morning, the Society tea that you drink, the Britania biscuits you eat, the Ashirwad atta that goes into making the chappati's and so many other things consumed are loaded with "TAXES" Yeah you are right :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i thot may be i will share a little bit of gyaan with you guys. Specially the non finance background people who corelate "CAs" with Taxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets talk about Indirect taxes today. (Oh, does that mean she is going to bore us everyday with stuff like this???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The indirect taxes can be broadly categorised into&lt;br /&gt;1) Excise Duty.&lt;br /&gt;2) Customs Duty.&lt;br /&gt;3) Service Tax&lt;br /&gt;4) Value Added Tax.&lt;br /&gt;CST in now redundant and Goods and Service Tax is in the pipe line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Excise Duty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are certain items on which this duty is levied. Now which items?&lt;br /&gt;Those items that are&lt;br /&gt;-Manufactured of Produced in INDIA.&lt;br /&gt;-Mentioned in Central Excise Tariff Act, 1985.&lt;br /&gt;-Movable&lt;br /&gt;-Marketable.&lt;br /&gt;So any product which fulfills the above 4 conditions, Excise duty will be levied on it.&lt;br /&gt;For Example - Colgate tooth paste is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;manufactured&lt;/span&gt;" in a factory in India. It is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mentioned &lt;/span&gt;in CETA, 1985". It is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;movable &lt;/span&gt;in nature (but ofcourse) and it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;marketable &lt;/span&gt;too. So the on Colgate toothpaste excise duty is levied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So you understood what the basis is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lets see how the duty is calculated. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Duty is a factor of 2 things&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1) Rate of Duty (in terms of percentage)&lt;br /&gt;2) Assessable Value of the product (on which the rate will be applied)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effective rate prevailing on majority of the goods currently is 8%. This can vary accordingly to the goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Central Excise has scores of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RULES&lt;/span&gt;. The Act has less number of Sections and humongous  number of Rules. You know why? Because in order to amend a law/act you have to pass the bill in both the houses of parliament with majority. Whereas to amend rules the Central Government has the power to do so u/s 5A of the Central Excise Act, 1944 by issuing Exemption Notifications. (Smart na? Not really. Cos this has lead to numerous rules that one has to memorise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see what these Rules talk about. I m just fairly listing them and not explaining them in detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Central Excise Rules, 2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 4&lt;/span&gt; - Liability to pay duty at the time of removal of goods from the factory premises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 5&lt;/span&gt; - Relevant date of determination of rate of duty and assessable value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 6&lt;/span&gt; - Self Removal System. i.e. Self Assessment by the assessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 7 &lt;/span&gt;- Provisional Assessment incase the assesse is unable to ascertain either the Rate of Duty or the Assessable Value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 8&lt;/span&gt; - Manner of payment of the duty. In case of a Non SSI unit payment to be made by 5th of the next month. i.e if goods are removed on say 21st July, the payment of duty should be made latest by 5th August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 9&lt;/span&gt; - Registration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 10&lt;/span&gt; - Maintaining Daily Stock Account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 11&lt;/span&gt; - Goods to be removed under the cover of an Invoice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 12&lt;/span&gt; - Due date of filing of returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 17&lt;/span&gt; - Removal of goods by a 100% Export oriented unit into Domestic Tariff Area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is just a fraction of it. There are loads of other rules. But thank god that you dont have to keep them in mind. But i do. So many be you can use my brain sometime when you are in need. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now. See you soon with yet another set of rules!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-989414664716305212?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/989414664716305212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=989414664716305212' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/989414664716305212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/989414664716305212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/07/taxing-excise-law.html' title='Taxing - Excise Law'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4350399380438811387</id><published>2010-06-01T14:17:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-01T14:21:09.453+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>Fading Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She opened her diary today. The red and black one.  The diary which was dear to her all through her college life. It accompanied her to every lecture. Each page was inked with history and psychology notes. Somewhere here and there were vague drawings of random things, a habitual practice when she paid no heed to what was being taught. The pages were still crisp but slightly yellow now. She flipped through each page carefully. The ink had faded at a few places. But the words were still clear. Every page had a story to tell. Memories from the past spurted back. She gradually moved her fingers over the fine print. But very next moment she felt her 4 year olds hands wiping her rolling tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4350399380438811387?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4350399380438811387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4350399380438811387' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4350399380438811387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4350399380438811387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/06/fading-memories.html' title='Fading Memories'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6158821136252151149</id><published>2010-05-26T11:25:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-06T02:23:53.419+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beginning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>When the soul sings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Take my hand, take a breath&lt;br /&gt;Pull me close and take one step&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes locked on mine,&lt;br /&gt;And let the music be your guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some songs just make you feel beautiful. Make you want to get up and dance. This is one of them. Off late i have been listening to a variety of songs ranging from classics to country music to indian bhajans to instrumentals which are some of the best ones. Music brings joy to your life. Stays with you always. Cheers you up every time you are low. Its your best companion in crowded trains. It never lets you down. The best part is that there is one song for almost ever occasion. When you are extremely happy you know which song will add to your happiness. When you have to cheer your friend up you know which music will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs have become so integral part of our being that invariably you will find music everywhere. If there isnt real music you will have learned to make music out of it. When you are amidst a chaotic situation, very likely to happen in our day to day travel and you have two lovely ladies quarreling at the top of their voice, if you choose to you can make music out of it too ;) Its all in your mind. The stronger grip you have on your mind the more beautiful you will feel from within. Music does wonders if you let it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many more spectacles in life which you haven't witnessed. Embrace them with open arm when they come to you. You have been blessed with this form of life and it wont be long before someone else comes and takes your seat. Live what is yours. Every moment is a new beginning. You don't have to wait until next morning to start something different, to venture into a new territory, to do whats never been done before. Just do it, the nike way ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S_zCV5I4ExI/AAAAAAAALss/ZVoiGxVCI9E/s1600/nike-just-do-it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 86px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S_zCV5I4ExI/AAAAAAAALss/ZVoiGxVCI9E/s320/nike-just-do-it.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475464928346772242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6158821136252151149?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6158821136252151149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6158821136252151149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6158821136252151149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6158821136252151149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-soul-sings.html' title='When the soul sings'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S_zCV5I4ExI/AAAAAAAALss/ZVoiGxVCI9E/s72-c/nike-just-do-it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6278335652535548309</id><published>2010-05-24T14:17:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-24T14:21:44.248+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosity'/><title type='text'>The darker side</title><content type='html'>Every one has got that dark little secret with them. The secrets which are known only to the closest of friends and a few family members. A secret which if poured out can create havoc. But I should admit one thing. The real testing time is for the ones in whom you confide. They not only have to keep your big secret but also lead you and guide you through it (if you have done a crime that is :P )&lt;br /&gt;It takes time and courage to confide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have deduced one thing out of this that these secrets are reveled only at nights :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well until a year ago i had 3 live examples to quote n support my observation. In the recent past i got one more.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also does it take the longest to confide in the closest? Let me know what do you think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6278335652535548309?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6278335652535548309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6278335652535548309' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6278335652535548309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6278335652535548309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/05/darker-side.html' title='The darker side'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4206778188383321619</id><published>2010-05-16T23:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:38:02.764+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Today I m happy and I have a reason too :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4206778188383321619?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4206778188383321619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4206778188383321619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4206778188383321619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4206778188383321619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-i-m-happy-and-i-have-reason-too.html' title='Today I m happy and I have a reason too :-)'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-156563511989423694</id><published>2010-03-25T18:24:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-06T02:24:25.105+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6tdTPhvWGI/AAAAAAAALog/6iMc1KTueo4/s1600/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6tdTPhvWGI/AAAAAAAALog/6iMc1KTueo4/s320/Picture+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452554359029061730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......to me  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This baby turns 22 today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoooohhhhhhuuuuuu!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and Kisses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-156563511989423694?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/156563511989423694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=156563511989423694' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/156563511989423694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/156563511989423694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday.....'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6tdTPhvWGI/AAAAAAAALog/6iMc1KTueo4/s72-c/Picture+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2108018624618535081</id><published>2010-03-22T22:48:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-23T23:36:28.081+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Abha !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6kBMKu8WHI/AAAAAAAALoQ/Rt_uxfn1ty0/s1600-h/IMG_6420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6kBMKu8WHI/AAAAAAAALoQ/Rt_uxfn1ty0/s320/IMG_6420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451890132460001394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anandita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abha Shukla's (&lt;a ymailto="mailto:podarcybercommunity999@yahoogroups.com" href="mailto:podarcybercommunity999@yahoogroups.com"&gt;podarcybercommunity999@yahoogroups.com&lt;/a&gt;) birthday is on Sunday March 21st. Abha will be 22 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click below to choose one of our specially recommended birthday greeting cards and we will send it on Abha's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.birthdayalarm.com/eCard/199506417a2b736854702c23479968?MID=1955" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.BirthdayAlarm.com/eCard/199506417&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind Regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BirthdayAlarm.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this was a mail that i received a few days ago as a gentle reminder for your birthday. I simply deleted it (well of course after having copy pasted it here). But then it later set me thinking. I simply hoped that there never come a time when i would actually have to be reminded that its "21st March" today. Its your best friends birthday. Phew! That is an unpleasant thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to bring back that pretty smile on your (and my) face here is a little something for you. I know your love for butterflies and there are a few snaps that i had clicked on one of my adventures. (which you aren't aware of) (wink!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6j9IVCBMqI/AAAAAAAALnw/2uvbDkqvSs8/s1600-h/IMG_5181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6j9IVCBMqI/AAAAAAAALnw/2uvbDkqvSs8/s320/IMG_5181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451885668458377890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6j_k19c68I/AAAAAAAALoA/RYL6Ek2TCeM/s1600-h/IMG_5348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6j_k19c68I/AAAAAAAALoA/RYL6Ek2TCeM/s320/IMG_5348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451888357357185986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that in a year or two's time i can capture Dolphins for you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Then,&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love!&lt;br /&gt;or should i say "love innaa saara"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6kCeEU7d8I/AAAAAAAALoY/JeINHre0Cgs/s1600-h/Payal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6kCeEU7d8I/AAAAAAAALoY/JeINHre0Cgs/s320/Payal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451891539489552322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-2108018624618535081?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2108018624618535081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2108018624618535081' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2108018624618535081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2108018624618535081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-abha.html' title='Happy Birthday Abha !'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S6kBMKu8WHI/AAAAAAAALoQ/Rt_uxfn1ty0/s72-c/IMG_6420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-7266528872092729760</id><published>2010-03-02T17:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-02T18:07:18.996+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><title type='text'>Click 5 - A new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S4z_z33WZuI/AAAAAAAALnE/yLD00ThhN1k/s1600-h/IMG_6567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S4z_z33WZuI/AAAAAAAALnE/yLD00ThhN1k/s320/IMG_6567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444007316218603234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To the newly wedded couple!&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/25401057-7266528872092729760?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/7266528872092729760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=7266528872092729760' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7266528872092729760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7266528872092729760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/03/click-5-new-beginning.html' title='Click 5 - A new beginning'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S4z_z33WZuI/AAAAAAAALnE/yLD00ThhN1k/s72-c/IMG_6567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6410665193687879105</id><published>2010-02-24T11:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:57:15.345+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Click 4 - Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S4TAm5ApbrI/AAAAAAAALjg/feeQqH0b24s/s1600-h/IMG_6406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S4TAm5ApbrI/AAAAAAAALjg/feeQqH0b24s/s320/IMG_6406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441686024141500082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing to you all the M of my life, the gorgeous melodrama queen who will keep you entertained always. Ms Moon. She turned a year younger this 24th Feb. This year is a 'no gift policy'. And more so a 'no collage, scrap book, audio-video of friends, etc'  so here is something least but straight from my heart that i could do for you. I know is a week late but ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most natural pics of hers that i have clicked. Mind you when she is in front of the lenses she can make you go crazy with all her 'girly' poses ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hers to the lovely lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From all you best girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6410665193687879105?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6410665193687879105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6410665193687879105' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6410665193687879105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6410665193687879105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/02/click-4-happy-birthday.html' title='Click 4 - Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S4TAm5ApbrI/AAAAAAAALjg/feeQqH0b24s/s72-c/IMG_6406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-440673634018512486</id><published>2010-02-15T20:04:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:20:27.978+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>Click 3 - Refeshing Coffee Beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3ldzV7erVI/AAAAAAAALdw/7YAgDMUbdR8/s1600-h/IMG_6018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3ldzV7erVI/AAAAAAAALdw/7YAgDMUbdR8/s320/IMG_6018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438481161667915090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                           &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Conversations and Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Oh! You didn't get the 15% "special"discount on the coffee at the end :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-440673634018512486?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/440673634018512486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=440673634018512486' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/440673634018512486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/440673634018512486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/02/click-3-refeshing-coffee-beans.html' title='Click 3 - Refeshing Coffee Beans'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3ldzV7erVI/AAAAAAAALdw/7YAgDMUbdR8/s72-c/IMG_6018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4802850232842468229</id><published>2010-02-14T18:10:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:35:38.243+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bharatnatyam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><title type='text'>Click 2 - To My Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3hRuvxrIhI/AAAAAAAALcU/1-KQ4E_SNXY/s1600-h/IMG_6130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3hRuvxrIhI/AAAAAAAALcU/1-KQ4E_SNXY/s320/IMG_6130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438186413590520338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;The love of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4802850232842468229?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4802850232842468229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4802850232842468229' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4802850232842468229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4802850232842468229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-my-valentine.html' title='Click 2 - To My Valentine'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3hRuvxrIhI/AAAAAAAALcU/1-KQ4E_SNXY/s72-c/IMG_6130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6368258495150266244</id><published>2010-02-10T10:25:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:40:15.049+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><title type='text'>Click 1 - Hibiscus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3PJAkcD83I/AAAAAAAALWc/TPPIyJ_tq1c/s1600-h/IMG_5353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3PJAkcD83I/AAAAAAAALWc/TPPIyJ_tq1c/s320/IMG_5353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436910186784879474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Hibiscus or Shoe Flower as we used to call it when we were kids. I tried to google why its called so but couldn't really figure it out. So incase you have a clue do let me know. This was clicked recently in a garden nearby.&lt;br /&gt;Click the picture for an enlarged view. You'll enjoy it better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6368258495150266244?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6368258495150266244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6368258495150266244' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6368258495150266244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6368258495150266244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/02/click-1-hibiscus.html' title='Click 1 - Hibiscus'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/S3PJAkcD83I/AAAAAAAALWc/TPPIyJ_tq1c/s72-c/IMG_5353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8216348658122880343</id><published>2010-02-09T17:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:01:06.744+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hello Everyone!</title><content type='html'>A new look for the new year. I know i have entered really late this year. But nevertheless here's to a beautiful year that lies ahead. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few years i have built a good collection of photographs ranging from nature to wildlife to portraits to family to friends. I plan to upload one pic a week giving a brief about the picture. I have a sincere request to all those who happen to visit my blog randomly and of course others who are regulars to post in their comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new year has been good so far. Right now i have been caught with minor cold and throat infection and i guess that is the only reason which has got me back to blogging. When you are doing nothing else but sleeping for more than 12hours a day cos of medication revamping your blog is the best recreation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i have missed on reading many of your previous posts but i assure you that i will keep a track of all of them hence forth but don't really promise to comment on the ones i missed out on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coming few days of Feb are going to be real fun. I am going to Delhi for a week with my girlfriends to attend a wedding.  Wow! A Punjabi Wedding! I know i m totally looking forward to it. I have heard Delhi guys are handsome though arrogant. Well Mumbai girls will surely give them some competition. So here we come Delhi!&lt;br /&gt;And the following week M turns 22. So there is going to be a closely held but grand dinner party some place far and nice! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get in touch again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love,&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8216348658122880343?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8216348658122880343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8216348658122880343' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8216348658122880343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8216348658122880343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-everyone.html' title='Hello Everyone!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8588778949046136962</id><published>2009-12-25T12:13:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-25T16:04:16.450+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>Cheers to 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SzSJTgYGS1I/AAAAAAAALTE/v2xua7VWo3s/s1600-h/santa-chimney-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SzSJTgYGS1I/AAAAAAAALTE/v2xua7VWo3s/s320/santa-chimney-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419107219835079506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When Santa got stuck up the chimney,                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           He began to shout:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           "You girls and boys, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           Won't get any toys, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           If you don't pull me out!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           "My beard is black, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           There's soot in my sack,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           My nose is tickling too!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           When Santa got stuck up the chimney, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           "Aaachooo, achoo, achoo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all my dear friends! Its a nice and bright day and i m sitting at my office desk rather than having a nice long sleep. From the past few days i have had varied evenings. The less exciting ones when i had to attend classes. And a few really exciting ones. After returning home at close to mid night almost everyday in the past week i have been a bit sleep deprived. And to top it the next day starts early. In the bargain i missed my today mornings classes and slept a little longer and got a few bashing's from mom. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SzSIraUIfqI/AAAAAAAALS8/3MI4L_wU3ck/s1600-h/White_Lilies_only-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SzSIraUIfqI/AAAAAAAALS8/3MI4L_wU3ck/s320/White_Lilies_only-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419106531013066402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year is close to an end. As we all bid adieu to 2009 lets recollect all the good and bad times that we witnessed in our lifes. Dont hold on to them because the new year has lot many surprises in stored for you. Let go of the past memories and refresh yourself to a new beginning. This year in particular has taught me a lot. Everyone of us have our own theories drawn from our experiences. I have many. Some known to you'll and some unknown. Just recently i contradicted one of my own theories. But like every (economic) theory even this theory of mine has an exception. Or may be it could be like theories look good only on paper and dont work in practical situations. Whatever be the case this one also taught me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On squeezing a lemon u get the perfect tangy juice. But squeeze it a little more and it will make the whole thing bitter. So be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SzSS4Dilm-I/AAAAAAAALTU/uuu-K5MqVX8/s1600-h/candle-for-friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SzSS4Dilm-I/AAAAAAAALTU/uuu-K5MqVX8/s320/candle-for-friendship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419117743354256354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8588778949046136962?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8588778949046136962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8588778949046136962' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8588778949046136962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8588778949046136962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/12/cheers-to-2009.html' title='Cheers to 2009!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SzSJTgYGS1I/AAAAAAAALTE/v2xua7VWo3s/s72-c/santa-chimney-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3126495226041848340</id><published>2009-12-16T16:25:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-16T17:00:59.271+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ashtanayika</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyjDptaMIaI/AAAAAAAALSY/MXEDNGU1jq4/s1600-h/Konark-beautiful-woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyjDptaMIaI/AAAAAAAALSY/MXEDNGU1jq4/s320/Konark-beautiful-woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415793673244516770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shastras&lt;/span&gt; talk about the female protagonist in great length and depth. Based on the emotions of her love life, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nayika&lt;/span&gt; or the Heroine is categorised in eight stages. The different phases that she experiences and her responses towards them are depicted in various romantic dispositions called as the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ashtanayika&lt;/span&gt;. Jai Deva's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geet Govinda&lt;/span&gt; talks beautiful about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ashtanaikas&lt;/span&gt;. I haven't yet read it but i had a chance to attend a workshop on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ashtanayikas&lt;/span&gt; conducted by my dear teacher. She mesmerised me with her expressions of each &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nayika&lt;/span&gt; as always. After a detailed session we were given a couple of verses from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geet Govinda&lt;/span&gt;. Our assignment was to identify which &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nayika&lt;/span&gt; was depicted in the given verses. There after we were to pick up one verse of our choice and weave a set up around it. To give you a brief of the Ashtanayika, here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;– &lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Abhisarika&lt;/em&gt; The Bold One&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kalahantarika&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;The Repentant&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Khandita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;The Annoyed One&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;em&gt;Proshitapathika&lt;/em&gt; The One with Longing&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Swadheenapathika&lt;/em&gt; The Apple of her Lover's Eye&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vasakasajjika&lt;/em&gt; The Expectant&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Virahotkantita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;The Separated One&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vipralabda&lt;/em&gt; The Disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this beautiful verse and wove a set up around it. It is the verse depicting the Abhisarika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having made love, diamond ornaments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Strewn here and there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She smiles her pleasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Teeth sparkling like a row of pearls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Arm raised to cheek in shy passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now she draws her sari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Modestly around herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now she turns away, letting it fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A sidelong glance in her smile concealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A master of her art,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She has the upper hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On her intoxicated lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jali&lt;/span&gt; Style gorgeous wooden bed in the middle of the room covered with dark satin sheets - all crumpled - pillow cushions with ethnic covers lying  on the floor - Two beautiful glass lamps, one standing tall on her side of the bed and the other one fallen at his side of the bed, luminating soft yellow light - A simple yet elegant mirror adoring the side wall of the room - A bottle of wine and a glass lying on the mahagony table at his bed side, the bottle half empty and the glass half full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She swiftly slides out of the bed - He catches her wrist - She twitches - He lets go - Her ornaments in disarray - One earing dangling on her ear and the other one caught in her beautiful long black locks - Her necklace sparkling all by itself by one of the legs of the bed - He playing with her bangles - Her payals thrown on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceiling made of glass - the moon light tearing in -  perfectly highlighting her cheek bones - Her radiating face is mesmerising - He is truly enchanted - His eyes begging her not to leave - Wanting the time to freeze, for eternity - She bends down to get hold of her Sari and elegantly wraps it around her perfect body - wit a hint of tease she lets it slid off her shoulders - He lying there, hypnotised by her grace - She drapes it once again - His eyes still pleading hers not to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intoxicated soul sees her leave though the door way - now only her shadow seen in the far off distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is so much to explore and experiment in dance form that i fall in love every time i watch anyone perform or perform myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&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/25401057-3126495226041848340?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3126495226041848340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3126495226041848340' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3126495226041848340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3126495226041848340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/12/ashtanayika.html' title='Ashtanayika'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyjDptaMIaI/AAAAAAAALSY/MXEDNGU1jq4/s72-c/Konark-beautiful-woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5294789127035132639</id><published>2009-12-12T11:50:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:50:40.249+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyHyyAheETI/AAAAAAAALSQ/c9SK8a3smas/s1600-h/glass-pitcher-lemonade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyHyyAheETI/AAAAAAAALSQ/c9SK8a3smas/s320/glass-pitcher-lemonade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413875168023810354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To the Masala Lemonade Pitcher and the innumerable memorable (Canon &amp;amp; Nikon) moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!! Miss You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; :) &lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5294789127035132639?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5294789127035132639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5294789127035132639' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5294789127035132639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5294789127035132639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/12/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyHyyAheETI/AAAAAAAALSQ/c9SK8a3smas/s72-c/glass-pitcher-lemonade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5432482048495454336</id><published>2009-12-11T12:06:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:29:51.426+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosity'/><title type='text'>Turn it around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyHpPanWuMI/AAAAAAAALSI/Ed5-Kqttn9k/s1600-h/mess+around_72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyHpPanWuMI/AAAAAAAALSI/Ed5-Kqttn9k/s320/mess+around_72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413864678127745218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times some turn of events just start stirring your mind. But when you find yourself in such a position where your mind is not quite in your control just observe where all it runs. Mere observation of the galloping mind will keep you entertained. Sometimes you will be surprised both pleasantly and unpleasantly as to what all this little thing can do. Its really fun. Atleast as an after thought it certainly is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: When will this cough let go off me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5432482048495454336?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5432482048495454336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5432482048495454336' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5432482048495454336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5432482048495454336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/12/turn-it-round.html' title='Turn it around'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SyHpPanWuMI/AAAAAAAALSI/Ed5-Kqttn9k/s72-c/mess+around_72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1087308293594544026</id><published>2009-12-09T14:01:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:24:46.715+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss'/><title type='text'>Vasudhaiva Kutumbakam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Sx9jdvMwY3I/AAAAAAAALRQ/YUG8ypqmfiE/s1600-h/kid-globe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Sx9jdvMwY3I/AAAAAAAALRQ/YUG8ypqmfiE/s320/kid-globe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413154639659950962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its a small world after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1087308293594544026?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1087308293594544026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1087308293594544026' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1087308293594544026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1087308293594544026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/12/vasudhaiva-kutumbakam.html' title='Vasudhaiva Kutumbakam'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Sx9jdvMwY3I/AAAAAAAALRQ/YUG8ypqmfiE/s72-c/kid-globe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6298938303463634532</id><published>2009-12-07T22:33:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:24:27.126+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss'/><title type='text'>Se7en</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Sx0_Ns1ndaI/AAAAAAAALRI/DG3IgHxraA4/s1600-h/Anandita2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Sx0_Ns1ndaI/AAAAAAAALRI/DG3IgHxraA4/s320/Anandita2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412551831776097698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the 7th of December today and i complete 7 years post arangetram. So to say its my 7th Arangetram Anniversary. For the unaware friends of mine let me give you a small glimpse of what an arangetram is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arangetram is a debut performance by a Bharatnatyam artist. It literally means ascending the stage. Arangetram is performed after completion of basic training in the classical dance form but in no way does it indicate an end to the training. Rather in every sense it is the very beginning of the budding artist. The student offers her knowledge at the feet of the Guru and Lord Natraja by performing in front of a large specially invited audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I performed my arangetram 7 years back and there after have received the privilege of performing at various occasions.  Every memory of that day is still fresh in my mind. The event was so extravagant that it was no less than a wedding. The entrance of the auditorium was decorated with huge rangoli, the stairway up to the stage was filled with the fragrance of chandan, the stage was decorated with flowers, the lighting was set, the make up, the ornaments, the dress everything was in place! Invitations and brochures were printed and the invitee list seemed endless, the lunch that followed was yummie!! Oh and the gifts that poured in were all lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the final day event paid off only after dedicated practice over more than 9 months. How much ever i write about it is less. At the very moment i m too tired after having come from a grueling dance practice session. There is a performance tmrw at Mysore Association Auditorium, Matunga at 7.30 pm. All of you'll are invited. Will be glad to see'll there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6298938303463634532?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6298938303463634532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6298938303463634532' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6298938303463634532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6298938303463634532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/12/se7en.html' title='Se7en'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Sx0_Ns1ndaI/AAAAAAAALRI/DG3IgHxraA4/s72-c/Anandita2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4873445768940704934</id><published>2009-12-05T23:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:05:22.734+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tag</title><content type='html'>1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;There is a short story behind how i was named. You would already know it. If not then wait for a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?&lt;br /&gt;While watching Paa :P hehe...i was teased so much after that :P But i had already warned you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;I m my best friend :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;br /&gt;Who dosnt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. HOW DO YOU WANT YOUR LIFE TO BE IN A COUPLE OF YEARS? (REALISTICALLY PLEASE)&lt;br /&gt;Couple of years is too long a span. I know how it will be like next year. Quite close to hell will the preparations of CA exams.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. Right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?&lt;br /&gt;Chole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?&lt;br /&gt;Nope! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;Eyes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Blue kurta n orange pajama. Just returned from dance class n havnt changed yet. Not wearing any shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt; Bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. FAVORITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;  Thts a long list :)  An exclusive post dedicated to it will be out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Finished reading 2 States &amp;amp; If God was a Banker. Havnt stared a new one yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4873445768940704934?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4873445768940704934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4873445768940704934' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4873445768940704934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4873445768940704934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/12/tag.html' title='Tag'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6714717933102295203</id><published>2009-12-01T21:48:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:28:31.937+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>After a lot of thought i opened my dash board today (just as i have been doing all these days in the past.) Even today i m clueless as to what to write. So just a caution for all you guys that whatever you are about to read in the next few minutes are pure ramblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 months of this calender year are gone already. (For the CA's out here all that matters is the financial year, right? ;) ) Big plans for the new year are already in the making. There is something cooking at the back of my mind. I hope that really works out. Now don't poke me for what that is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some resolutions were made last new years. None kept. All broken. One of them being brushing my teeth twice a day. :P This is something that i have been telling myself to do for ages now but never ever end up accomplishing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot, A LOT has happened in this one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stumbled upon big failures.&lt;br /&gt;Dealt with many minds.&lt;br /&gt;Handled varied and dramatic emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Got showered with unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;Achieved small successes.&lt;br /&gt;Planned many things.&lt;br /&gt;Accomplished a few.&lt;br /&gt;Struggled.&lt;br /&gt;Grown fat to thin to fat to thin :P&lt;br /&gt;Bid adieu.&lt;br /&gt;Let go of so many things.&lt;br /&gt;Inked my memorable moments with you in a precious place.&lt;br /&gt;Dreamed big.&lt;br /&gt;Did some big time kidda's, ones which were particularly unlike 'me'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things have happened in so little time. I would want to believe that all those things have happened for the best. And that the future also has some goodies in stored for me. 2010 is a crucial year for me. Not because some random people have predicted that the worlds goona come to an end but for other greater reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you all a very good luck for your future endeavors. Hope to see you soon. Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bis Bald (Till Then)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchuss (Bye Bye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song playing (in my head) - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        So kiss me and smile for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        Cause i m leaving on a jet plane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       Don't know when i'll be back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       Oh baby, I hate to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6714717933102295203?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2521441258196500522</id><published>2009-11-19T22:47:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-20T18:06:43.440+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>I need to be in love</title><content type='html'>The hardest thing I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;Is keep believing&lt;br /&gt;There's someone in this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;The way that people come and go&lt;br /&gt;Thru temporary lives&lt;br /&gt;My chance could come and I might never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to say "No promises,&lt;br /&gt;Let's keep it simple"&lt;br /&gt;But freedom only helps you say&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye&lt;br /&gt;It took a while for me to learn&lt;br /&gt;That nothin' comes for free&lt;br /&gt;The price I've paid is high enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I need to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I know I've wasted too much time&lt;br /&gt;I know I ask perfection of&lt;br /&gt;A quite imperfect world&lt;br /&gt;And fool enough to think that's&lt;br /&gt;What I'll find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am with pockets full&lt;br /&gt;Of good intentions&lt;br /&gt;But none of them will comfort me&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm wide awake at four a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Without a friend in sight&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on a hope but I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A Song by &lt;a href="http://www.richardandkarencarpenter.com/"&gt;The Carpenters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now before your eyebrows are raised and you let ur 'dimag ke ghoode' out in the open, i heard this song yesterday early morning and by far the only female singer i like is The Carpenters!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-2521441258196500522?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2521441258196500522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2521441258196500522' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2521441258196500522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2521441258196500522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-need-to-be-in-love.html' title='I need to be in love'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8323051668798844168</id><published>2009-11-18T20:24:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:29:17.329+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CA'/><title type='text'>Hands up</title><content type='html'>"How many Gujarathis &amp;amp; Marwadi's in this class?" asked my lungi clad prof who flaunts a beard and a pony tail. More than 80% of the class raised their hands and i quietly muttered to myself 'God bless me.' His next question was for the minorities. "So how many Maharashtrians &amp;amp; Southies here?" The remaining obediently raised their hands. Prompt came an advice for us, the minors (read the lesser of the two evils)  "You'll have to work harder and build your way up the ladder. Your friends who are in majority have a upper hand over you guys when it comes to business. There is something running in their blood i suppose." This statement came for a South Indian himself so it pricked and soothed at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the new world which begins EARLY in the morning i said to myself. My CA Final classes kick started today. After a break from travelling in the Mumbai locals, i have come back to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey on the path of becoming a CA continues. And this time i will reach there well in time! Good luck to me and all others sailing in the same dwindling boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8323051668798844168?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8323051668798844168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8323051668798844168' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8323051668798844168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8323051668798844168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/11/hands-up.html' title='Hands up'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2570446202222826465</id><published>2009-11-15T23:17:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:25:12.045+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>A perfect weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBYjX7rREI/AAAAAAAALPQ/uO_vrIM8F-o/s1600-h/weather-picture-photo-mist-rain-reddeath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBYjX7rREI/AAAAAAAALPQ/uO_vrIM8F-o/s320/weather-picture-photo-mist-rain-reddeath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404416917587575874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A breather from the routine week this weekend was refreshing. On viewers demand Cinemax played an extra show of 2012. A gripping movie from the very beginning, 2012 revolves around the idea of Mayam calender which predicts 12th December 2012 to be the end of the world. An action thriller by Roland Emmerich&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;keeps you glued on to your seats for a good long 2.5 hours. The graphics of the movie are undoubtedly amazing, the actors brilliant and the storyline quite good. Its a movie from the makers of Independence Day and Day After Tomorrow so what do you expect. A movie that shows the evil shades of both the nature and mankind. The Vatican in Rome crumbling into oblivion, destroying thousand-year old Catholic architecture and killing thousands of worshipers within seconds.  The U.S govt declaring end of the world as the gigantic tide waves begin to engulf the Himalayas. The whole world stuck with disaster and no hope. The idea is captured perfectly on celluloid. A must watch is you still haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBVSNcbI5I/AAAAAAAALOw/UW3pMy1Ylx0/s1600-h/2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBVSNcbI5I/AAAAAAAALOw/UW3pMy1Ylx0/s320/2012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404413324179481490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What followed was a nice breeze ride on a unexpectedly cloudy evening and garma garam coffee after checking out the exhibition at RNM which charged us up again. ( I know the old uncles at the canteen had already made you furious.) As for me the way home was safe, sound and quick! But J had to deal with a flat tyre :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBVyhWYe9I/AAAAAAAALO4/DJbajJfuGUc/s1600-h/barista-coffee-cup2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBVyhWYe9I/AAAAAAAALO4/DJbajJfuGUc/s320/barista-coffee-cup2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404413879278664658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night a msg from M read, "Aahat dekhna hai 11pm ko on my 42" screen with lights off...oooo...scared" (I laughed out loud at the message). So this meant a girls night out (without S) at M's place. A was late as usual cos of which i was bombarded with a couple of messages from M. So after changing channels, (as always the remote was in my hand)  we tuned into watch Aahat. Guys, if you didnt know the all new season of Aahat is no more a thriller but a comedy series! The next one hour was hilarious. After sleeping as late as 4am we still managed to get up by 10.30 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBWQvMkTAI/AAAAAAAALPA/Z3LITdBwZZE/s1600-h/theater-masks-happy-sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBWQvMkTAI/AAAAAAAALPA/Z3LITdBwZZE/s320/theater-masks-happy-sad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404414398391667714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning newspaper said there was a exhibition at Hiranandani Powai. The fervent me saw this as the best opportunity to zoom on a less crowded sunday road with the girls. Shopping was on my mind from a long time now. But it doesn't surprise me that i didn't shop for cloths at all. A few ceramic coffee cups, two of them particularly huge like the ones served at Costa Coffee, then a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shanti niketan&lt;/span&gt; leather bag, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meenakari&lt;/span&gt; neck piece and earnings is what i got from the exhibit. Oh and did i mention we had our evening 'pit stop' at Subways :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coffee and a sinful chocolate avalanche at Mocha's and a musical drive back home (screaming more than singing) by 11pm followed by bogging the weekends events puts it to a perfect end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBW_WAdVII/AAAAAAAALPI/zgmiUUBo9t0/s1600-h/nightDrive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBW_WAdVII/AAAAAAAALPI/zgmiUUBo9t0/s320/nightDrive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404415199083844738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its almost 1am now and a long week awaits me. So off i go to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios.&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/25401057-2570446202222826465?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2570446202222826465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2570446202222826465' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2570446202222826465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2570446202222826465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/11/perfect-weekend.html' title='A perfect weekend'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SwBYjX7rREI/AAAAAAAALPQ/uO_vrIM8F-o/s72-c/weather-picture-photo-mist-rain-reddeath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6548030636316941723</id><published>2009-11-03T21:55:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:05:50.307+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Picked up tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1.What is your current obsession?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What are you wearing today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Pyjamas and a tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. What’s for dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It was grandmom's bday today. So had 2 (huge) pieces of cake. One on behalf of my generous friend :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;4. What’s the last thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A Long book and a pencil. My classes start tmrw so was arranging for my supplies when i realised my study didnt stock any. (To my surprise i m looking forward to getting into the study mode again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;5. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Currently listening to nothing. Getting acquainted with i tunes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. What do you think about the person who tagged you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No one tagged me. I picked up this tag from PJ's blog as i had nothing else to blog on mind :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;7. If you could have a house totally paid for, fully furnished anywhere in the world, where would you like it to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;When i get up n draw my curtains i should see large expanse of lush green trees n mountains on one side and a lake on the other which has a small bridge to go across. The country side english types ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. What are your must-have pieces for summer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Limbu pani or Sweet lime soda! Any time of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;9. If you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I would go off to sleep :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;10. Which language do you want to learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Prefer to work on my german. Wont mind Spanish as its widely spoken in America. French i guess is not for me cos its too sweet a language :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;11. What’s your favourite quote?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Whatever happens happens for the best and nothing will happen is not true. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;12. Who do you want to meet right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Its 10pm and a hot brewing cup of coffee with you would do no harm :) But but but i have to get up way to early tmrw and have been warned to tuck myself in right away :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;13. What is your favourite colour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;A particular shade of Yellow with a tinge of Orange in it. (too much of detailing involved)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;14. What is your favourite piece of clothing in your own closet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Oh off late i have been complaining (only to myself n no one else) that i dont have anything good to wear specially outdoors. Otherwise my fav clothing wud be my Pajamas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;15. What is your dream job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;A social entrepreneur making a difference in this society in my own unique way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;16. If you had $100 now, what would you spend it on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will budget it in such a way that i can squeeze in a couple of things. The list is quite long :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;17. What are you going to do after this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;SLEEP :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;18. What are your favorite movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;There are many. The most recent one being Dead Poets Society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;19. How many tabs are turned on in ur browser right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gmail, Reader, Blogger, Yahoo msgr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. I believe in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;21. What do you do when you “have nothing to wear” (even though your closet’s packed)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Pick up my wallet and go shopping :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;22. Coffee or tea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Tea at home. Coffee outdoors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;23. What do you do when you are feeling low or terribly depressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Splurge myself with a tub of my fav ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;24. Favorite Sweet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bengali sweets. Of course the regular chocolates and pastries will always remain on the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;25. Favorite Season?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Winter all the way! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;26. If I come to your house now, what would u cook for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;For a while now i havnt treated my friends with a hand cooked meal so I would make you mouth watering paneer sabji, raita, roti (u'll have to make tht) and watever else u want me to make! See its time for you to say what u want. i m being generous :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;27. What are you afraid of the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hahaha... i know you are laughing too. If you know me even a little you would know the answer to this one ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;28:What brings a smile on your face instantly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A simple good morning message from you does the trick ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;29: My most priced possession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Your friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is more than welcome to pick up this tag just like i did! And let nothing stop in from posting your inquisitive comments :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6548030636316941723?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6548030636316941723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6548030636316941723' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6548030636316941723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6548030636316941723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/11/picked-up-tag.html' title='Picked up tag'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6922526904093334347</id><published>2009-10-16T23:14:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:25:43.308+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>Happy Diwali</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/StknofF7FwI/AAAAAAAALNg/rszB9YoyOJI/s1600-h/DiwaliLight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/StknofF7FwI/AAAAAAAALNg/rszB9YoyOJI/s320/DiwaliLight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393385605247473410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's wishing all of you a very Happy Diwali and a prosperous New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this post i blogged 2 yrs back about diwali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-diwali.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-diwali.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m sure you'll enjoy the read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6922526904093334347?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6922526904093334347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6922526904093334347' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6922526904093334347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6922526904093334347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-diwali.html' title='Happy Diwali'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/StknofF7FwI/AAAAAAAALNg/rszB9YoyOJI/s72-c/DiwaliLight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-7136292897283369169</id><published>2009-10-15T21:32:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-10T00:24:26.851+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosity'/><title type='text'>The Name Game</title><content type='html'>A rose by any name will always remain a rose. But giving a thing a name gives it a visual touch, doesn't it? Everyone has a name. Everything has a name. But hasn't it ever happened that you call something by a different name. It could be out of love and affection or just simply to pull someone's leg.&lt;br /&gt;Its happened several times with me. Specially during school days. We were a bunch of notorious girls who just loved to trouble others. There is one such nickname that none of us will ever forget. Of course that female never knew (not even now) what we had named her and why.  But it fills the room with laughter when we guys are together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last night yet another incident happened. It was hilarious and had my friend literally rolling on the floor. We still do this stupid thing of talking in "codes". So we had a 'target'. But this time around it was a soft target :) We came up with so many weird and hilariously funny yet adorable names that if i ever tell the victim i m sure goona be dead.&lt;br /&gt;The best part was that my friend was having a hearty laugh while chatting with me and on the other chat window she was having a fight with her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I watched the movie 'The Time Travellers Wife' and simply loved it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-7136292897283369169?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/7136292897283369169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=7136292897283369169' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7136292897283369169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7136292897283369169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/10/name-game.html' title='The Name Game'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6800913399108020373</id><published>2009-10-06T00:13:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:25:43.309+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>Smiles all the way!</title><content type='html'>Dreamy and smiley :) A deadly combination (wink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words won't do justice to all that is on my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6800913399108020373?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6800913399108020373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6800913399108020373' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6800913399108020373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6800913399108020373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/10/smiles-all-way.html' title='Smiles all the way!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3618742127628699080</id><published>2009-10-04T01:00:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:28:04.899+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Whats up?</title><content type='html'>What have I been upto off late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The month began on a wonderful note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard the Patanjali Yog sutra in the first week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day itself bought me some most relieving news. My exam results were positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following week i was on an audit assignment out of office so looted the client nicely :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next weekend was a ride out of town to a friends place. The last two weeks were hectic at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outcome of which was no replies to messages, emails, no online chats, and a LOT OF COMPLAINT from friends for "not being in touch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last two days was a night-out at work place. Took a early morning Pawarnagar Bus not from home to office but from office to home at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken up a Photography course this weekend. Something that i was longing to do for a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Wake up Sid. Enjoyed evey bit of it. A refresher after a long time. Been a dry spell in the cinema freternity off late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still havnt made a few phone calls to s few friends. Incase you didnt know my cell no. has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got drenched in rain today. And got home and took a chilling cold water head bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined twitter. Follow me @ananditakumar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelled by the local after a long time today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: N said my previous post sounds like a matrimonial ad :P But still i m not going to pull it do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSS: I m sleep deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSS: I want a "real" assignment to work on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-3618742127628699080?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3618742127628699080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3618742127628699080' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3618742127628699080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3618742127628699080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/10/whats-up.html' title='Whats up?'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4264516998920595940</id><published>2009-10-02T00:43:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:28:04.901+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>Today i wanted to blog something. But couldn't really think of anything. The last few days have been a roller coster. Sleep deprived to such an extent that today i was about to fall off my chair at office cos i simply dosed off. (Of course in bosses absence :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my dashboard and read some of the old posts. Specially the drafts which have found a very safe place in here. A few of them surprised me. Some great old memories scribbled in a hurry just so that i can refresh my mind just like i did today, a few weird conversations, some hilarious theories and other numerable write ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Dance like no ones watching you. Just like i did today! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4264516998920595940?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4264516998920595940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4264516998920595940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4264516998920595940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4264516998920595940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/10/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3803233829175661494</id><published>2009-10-02T00:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:28:50.875+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A Highlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When he talks, he talks sense.&lt;br /&gt;When he dosnt there is utter silence.&lt;br /&gt;Rational and questioning is wat he is&lt;br /&gt;But carefree n jovial are his middle names&lt;br /&gt;He is simple n understanding&lt;br /&gt;Supportive n Sportive&lt;br /&gt;He is sensitive n loves to love friends&lt;br /&gt;A natures man n true admirer of beauty&lt;br /&gt;But where do i find him? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-3803233829175661494?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3803233829175661494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3803233829175661494' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3803233829175661494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3803233829175661494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/10/highlight.html' title='A Highlight'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-291145712352624588</id><published>2009-09-17T23:01:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:06:08.484+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><title type='text'>Melody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beats faster and faster, her heart&lt;br /&gt;Yet slow and deep is her breath&lt;br /&gt;As the day nears&lt;br /&gt;Every minute seems like an hour&lt;br /&gt;The wilted rose comes alive&lt;br /&gt;Writings of his talk&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten how he smells&lt;br /&gt;She longs for his arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerk, the train halts&lt;br /&gt;Awaken is she from her dream&lt;br /&gt;Dreamt of him did she all this while?&lt;br /&gt;With a perfect smile,&lt;br /&gt;into the dream world goes she again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-291145712352624588?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/291145712352624588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=291145712352624588' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/291145712352624588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/291145712352624588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/09/melody.html' title='Melody'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1365988133808366556</id><published>2009-09-08T21:41:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:29:19.164+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knowledge'/><title type='text'>Gurudakshina</title><content type='html'>After ages today i organised my important documents. While doing the same i came across a sheet which i had written when i was in class 10th. This is what it read -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we call our teacher a guru, a mentor or a spiritual preceptor? The answer to this is quite simple. He is the storehouse of spiritual energy which he can transmit to others. He helps his disciples to polish their inner self till it reflects the light of truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gurudakshina &lt;/span&gt;is to adhere to the gurus words. Once a guru sent his pupil to collect dry 'useless' leaves. Whenever he tried to gather the dry leaves he would be stopped by the village folks saying that they needed it for fuel to heat water, humus for plants, for making patravalis, for medicinal purpose, etc. The disciple returned empty handed and dejected. On seeing him his guru said, "The knowledge that you have gained today of how nothing is useless in this world is my gurudakshina."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this path of accepting tutelage is not easy. The disciple has to offer his ego at the gurus feet and accept him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2004.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1365988133808366556?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1365988133808366556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1365988133808366556' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1365988133808366556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1365988133808366556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/09/gurudakshina.html' title='Gurudakshina'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4821637558386701474</id><published>2009-09-05T09:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:27:00.551+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>Happy Teachers Day</title><content type='html'>5th Sept is a day of great importance for every being. At every stage of our lives we learn and we give it back by teaching someone else. Its Teachers Day today. Every year while i was still in school i used to look forward for this day to arrive. The student- teacher bond is unexplainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had penned a fare well poem on the last day of my school. This one dates back in 2004. My respect and regards to every single soul that touched my life and taught me for me to be able to be at this place today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Last Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get the same sense as i had on the first day of my school&lt;br /&gt;Oiled and plated hair, ironed uniform,&lt;br /&gt;scented socks and cherry blossemed shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Just the same as I dress my self from tip to toe&lt;br /&gt;to attend the last day of my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day when I pack my school bag&lt;br /&gt;The last day I place my school diary in it&lt;br /&gt;The last day to play pranks on my dear teachers&lt;br /&gt;The last day to be scolded by the loved ones&lt;br /&gt;The last day to hear someone call us by our tag name &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jinda Murde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day to see our sirs in stylish glares while teaching us&lt;br /&gt;The last day for a teacher to mark us for not doing our social studies homework&lt;br /&gt;The last day to give fake reasons for incomplete Art assignments&lt;br /&gt;The last day when a English teacher would storm out of the class because we troubled her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never in the last 13 years did i think of such a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how my nursery teacher taught me A,B,C,D&lt;br /&gt;And how in the due course letters turned into lengthy history answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its the bitter truth&lt;br /&gt;The last day has arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the very last day at my second home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well 'The last day'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a fair day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can't be because its our "farewell day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day to begin a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The night of 9th Feb 2004 i had written this piece. Our farewell was on 11th Feb. I miss Lok Puram Public School dearly. My home for 13 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4821637558386701474?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4821637558386701474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4821637558386701474' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4821637558386701474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4821637558386701474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers Day'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2253936055657173265</id><published>2009-08-31T21:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:28:20.755+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A Simple Secret</title><content type='html'>Here is a nice poem by Ronberge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Simple Secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoned inside me&lt;br /&gt;Is a secret&lt;br /&gt;Buried so deep&lt;br /&gt;No one will see.&lt;br /&gt;It's a simple secret really.&lt;br /&gt;It helps me through&lt;br /&gt;The best and worse&lt;br /&gt;Life can be.&lt;br /&gt;My secret?&lt;br /&gt;I think of you&lt;br /&gt;And the rest is easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-2253936055657173265?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2253936055657173265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2253936055657173265' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2253936055657173265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2253936055657173265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-secret.html' title='A Simple Secret'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6868370081905606884</id><published>2009-08-29T17:05:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:27:00.549+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>Our First Meet</title><content type='html'>In the recent past quite a few surprises have come my way. A few pleasant and a few unpleasant. I shall not bore you with the latter ones. So let me share with you one of my simple, sober and special moments from the recent past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin with i can finally say i have an "anniversary" to celebrate. (No wait, my first one would be my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Arangetram&lt;/span&gt;. So technically this would be my second one) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first got introduced to him sometime in the mid of July this year. I had just heard a few things and seen some of his pictures. Nothing so great that i actually wanted to meet him. It was 15th of July, 2009 when for the first time i met 2 of his best men, Dinesh dada and Bawa. I had never heard of them nor had i seen them before unlike him. But an inexplicable charm pulled me towards them. These two brilliant men i am talking about are the teachers of the YES+, an Art of Living course and 'his' disciples. His Holiness Sri Sri Ravi Shankar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended my first Yes+ course from the 15th to 20th July, 2009. I was one of the lucky few (a few included 200 others:P ) to have got introduced to the Art of Living by the BEST and the most radiant teachers, Bau and Dinesh dada. You develop an interest in a particular subject only if you are taught right. And i was definitely on the right track :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont go into the course details because i dont want to spoil the first experience you'll have with AOL. Just as a preview the course is jam packed with suryanamaskars, yoga, a LOT of GAMES, a couple of competitions, visuals- some of which are real eye openers, lot of scribbling on the walls, breathing techniques and most importantly the Sudarshan Kriya. Where ever in the world you are sitting and reading this just drop in a comment as to where you are located and i will help you out with the nearest AOL teacher in your vicinity. A few things are experienced the best if you do them for no particular reason at all. Yes+ is one such event. Just do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the best places to meet total strangers and make friends with them. I am a very practical person. I dont really fall for anything quite easily. When for the first time Piyush Bhaiyya gave an intro talk about the course i saw no reason for not doing it. Financing it wasn't a problem nor was time. Not that i had all the time and sitting home doing nothing. I had my articleship training going on but leaving from work half n hour early was all that i had to do to attend the Yes+ course. (Well ofcourse to compensate i reached office an hour early in the morning) &lt;br /&gt;The Guru Pooja by Anjana di and the Satsang by Piyush bhaiyya who's voice is totally mesmerising preceded the intro talk held at Swati's place. At the end of the talk i had a few volunteers literally nagging me to fill up the form. I took my own good time (the practical me) before i put my pen on to the paper. And two days later there i was, among 200 others like me who had no clue as to what was instore for them in the next 6 days, screening the crowd for a familiar face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next 6 days were fun filled, knowledge packed and totally practical. And there was more to it. MUCH MORE. The sunday upgrade that followed was a rollercoster ride. And just two days after that i was packing my bags to fly to the Banglore Ashram to do my Yes++ which is the Yes+ Advance course. (no we went by train but we were literally on a high so it was more like 'flying') &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At AOL we say that doing a Yes+ is like getting a visa but doing a Yes++ is literally flying. But all i knew before heading towards Banglore was that Dinesh dada was going to be my Yes++ teacher as well. That was just enough a reason to board that train. The YES++ is a four full days course best experienced if done at the ashram. Its totally different to what Yes+ is. Something even more difficult to put in words. Yet again i would say Just Do It. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one was sure if Guruji would be physically present at the ashram around that time. To our delight on the very first day of our arrival it was like having a personal date with him along with almost thousand other people at the evening satsang in the Vishalakshi Mandap. This man has got &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. The innocence on his face, the depth in his eyes, his elegance, the naughtiness, his style, quite everthing. The next few days that followed were bliss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much ever you talk about Guruji, Bau and Dinesh dada its always less. So i wont say anything at all. To tell you the truth i dont have the right words to describe these wonderful men. So let me just leave it at this. Experience it to realise that its simply the best.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: And talking abt the "anniversary", 15th of July henceforth would be my AOL anniversary ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Arangetram means ascending the stage for the very first time by the Bharatnatyam artist after getting trained for 7 years in field of dance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6868370081905606884?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6868370081905606884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6868370081905606884' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6868370081905606884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6868370081905606884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-first-meet.html' title='Our First Meet'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3911106671862854938</id><published>2009-08-12T23:32:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-06T02:24:25.106+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>The eternal love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SoRuZYQ6_pI/AAAAAAAALHU/78Fuh72HcTs/s1600-h/Radha_Krishna_painting_NB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SoRuZYQ6_pI/AAAAAAAALHU/78Fuh72HcTs/s320/Radha_Krishna_painting_NB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369538038021684882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is joy. He is bliss. He is all mischief. That’s Krishna, the makkhan chor. Close your eyes and you will picture a playful Krishna sitting in front of a pot full of freshly churned butter, his little hands digging into the pot and his face smeared with makkhan.  Our life is a churning process. With so many activities and events happening around us our mind is being churned. And what comes out of this is the sainthood within us. And Krishna steals this butter, this saintliness. Butter is the final outcome of spoilt milk. Likewise our mind has also reached its final state that is not hard which Krishna loves to steal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SoRt6VRoIHI/AAAAAAAALHE/e5VaVe1Ekog/s1600-h/Krishna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SoRt6VRoIHI/AAAAAAAALHE/e5VaVe1Ekog/s320/Krishna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369537504643391602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is married. She has a family. She has her mundane activities to do. She is Radha. Radha means longing, longing for someone else, longing for the Divine, longing for Love. Radha is said to be nine years older that Krishna. Have you noticed that if there is no longing there is no love? Longing was born first and then it gives birth to love. Radha, longing was born first and then was Krishna, love. If there is love there is longing and if there is longing there is love.  Radhas name is always taken before Krishnas. Radhe Shyam, Radhe Govind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SoRuFjp1lYI/AAAAAAAALHM/d8buEWx2h6c/s1600-h/radha-krishna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SoRuFjp1lYI/AAAAAAAALHM/d8buEWx2h6c/s320/radha-krishna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369537697481594242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He mesmerizes her with his enchanting flute. Krishna is so deeply in love with Radha that he plays the flute for her and only her.  The flute is hollow and empty with seven holes. When you blow air in it and let it pass out from the right holes melody is created. Similarly our body has seven chakras. If we let our bodies be hollow and empty He can blow through us. Krishna is ready to do anything for us if we become hollow and empty. Be the murali, be the flute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-3911106671862854938?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3911106671862854938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3911106671862854938' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3911106671862854938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3911106671862854938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/08/eternal-love-story.html' title='The eternal love story'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SoRuZYQ6_pI/AAAAAAAALHU/78Fuh72HcTs/s72-c/Radha_Krishna_painting_NB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8455116682469867608</id><published>2009-08-07T22:35:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:00:59.015+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Epidemic</title><content type='html'>A realisation just dawned upon me. Well as an afterthought i think its just an observation. The same phenomenon applies to a lot of people around me. People really close and people not so close yet not so far. If only i could list them all here you would have a better idea of what i was saying. But nope! Let me see if i can give you a count though.  *&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;counting&lt;/span&gt;* 9, the count is 9. ANSAKS'MAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This count will change. But when that i m unsure of. Do i want this count to change? Earlier i truly wanted it to. But now it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what let that smile always adorn your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8455116682469867608?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8455116682469867608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8455116682469867608' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8455116682469867608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8455116682469867608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/08/epidemic.html' title='Epidemic'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3559420980688089952</id><published>2009-07-14T19:15:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:26:46.550+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Its pouring!</title><content type='html'>Sitting in my office chamber i was staring outside the window. Tired of the mundane activity of putting green ticks on the bank statement and the ledger all i could think of in this beautiful weather was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;garma garam kaanda bhaajiya and cutting chai :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And a few hours later when i got home the first thing i did was to treat myself with the same. I enjoy cooking and m fairly good at it. There are a couple of friends who can vouch for it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing was i made it and had it all by myself. Didnt share a piece with anybody. (Mom dosnt like fried things much, didnt let dad know wat i was doing in the kitchen and my bro was not keeping well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time i have the girls over and we all enjoy the experiments i do in the kitchen. Last time around it was pasta with tomato sauce. Well dont worry girls the rains have just began. There will be lots of bhajjiya and chai in the days to come. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-3559420980688089952?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3559420980688089952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3559420980688089952' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3559420980688089952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3559420980688089952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-pouring.html' title='Its pouring!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5698811597652571745</id><published>2009-07-08T19:09:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:48:47.263+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story time'/><title type='text'>Thats how they met again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The characters appearing in the blog are all fictitious and any resemblance to characters already appeared in the blog is pure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coincidental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Beep beep. She received a message. Her eyes scanned the bed. Underneath the pile of clothes her cellphone had found a perfect cozy place to rest in these rains. She dived in to grab it. It flashed 'Shalom' and her face reflected an instant glow. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hi honey, get dressed in your best. We are going for dinner tonight. I'll pick you up at 8 from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; office. Just landed. Heading directly to the HO. So see you at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Official work had kept him away for a month. He had toured almost half the globe and now he was back. In reply to his message she sent him 30 smileys. (One for every day that he was away.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seconds later the clock hanging on the wall stuck 9. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; was already running late for work thanks to her alarm which refused to ring at the instructed time and allowed her to dream a little longer. She was dressed in Indian formals. In the White and blue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chudidar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kurta&lt;/span&gt; which she had got for herself on her last birthday. It was the month end and the boss was throwing a small tea time party at work place. So she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;infact&lt;/span&gt; dressed in her best. With a broad smile on her face she winked at the Ganesha idol as she walked past the hall way and closed the door behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Shalom studied in the same school but the only difference was when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; Shalom was in 3rd grade. They lived 2 blocks away. As kids Shalom and his gang of guys took great pleasure in bullying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; and her bunch of friends. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; would come home with tears in her eyes and cuss words on her lips &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; once in a week for what the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hooligans&lt;/span&gt; did to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then years later for around 2 years &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Shalom went to the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tution&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt; for Math &amp;amp; Science. While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed solving linear equation, no matter what Shalom could not get a hang of Derivatives &amp;amp; Integration. With the daily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tutions&lt;/span&gt; they got to spend some time together on the way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;upto&lt;/span&gt; the class and back home. So they weren't at constant war with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; as earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; changed schools and same time around Shalom completed his 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and got through in an engineering college at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Banglore&lt;/span&gt;. In the next 4 years Shalom graduated with a BE in Electronics degree. He went to his college one last time to collect his degree. The same day there was a lot chaos for admissions for the new academic session. Four rows away standing in the long queue he spotted a familiar face. He scratched his head hard to recollect who she was. He stared right into her till the time her eyes caught his. He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; and looked away. She flashed a smile of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;recognition&lt;/span&gt; and walked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;upto&lt;/span&gt; him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Mangola&lt;/span&gt;, is that you? The 100 watt bulb flashed in his mind when she called him by that name. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Gutli&lt;/span&gt;? No wait, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Isnt&lt;/span&gt; that what they call this pretty lady? She blushed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Aanya&lt;/span&gt; had come to this college to get enrolled for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;undergraduate&lt;/span&gt; program. And as luck would have it Shalom was heading to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt; to get an MBA degree. Thats how their paths crossed yet another time and a new friendship began.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5698811597652571745?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5698811597652571745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5698811597652571745' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5698811597652571745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5698811597652571745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/07/thats-how-they-met-again.html' title='Thats how they met again'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-97683469660280192</id><published>2009-07-08T09:02:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:36:09.549+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mornings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neighbours'/><title type='text'>The morning saga</title><content type='html'>Today morning i get up early than usual. I have 1.5hours on hand before i have to leave for work. Now for the unaware let me enlighten you. I love to sleep. I am a sleep o holic. I am a person who is really good with clocks in sleep. I get up exactly only specified minutes before i have to leave for any work. Usually 30 minutes is all it takes for me to get out of the bed and then to get out of the door. So now you realise 1.5hrs is LOTS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here i sit wondering what to do. The obvious thing that one does while sipping a morning cup of tea is to sit and read the newspaper. But i aint doing that. Instead here i m blogging. There is one more reason for me not reading the papers cos its full of the budget and thats exactly what i will be reading once i reach office. So why waste time now? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loo break. Be right back :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is it that i can see if i peep out of my window?&lt;br /&gt;Its a bright morning with the rain falling gently on the ground. The gulmohar is in full bloom. There is no one on the cricket ground. The football ground is filthy and muddy. The hills on the left look as green as never before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lets get to the point. Whats happening in those houses that i can see right outside?&lt;br /&gt;The 7th n 6th floor flats look thanda. No activities happening. I dont see the 6th floor uncle doing his first prayers by offering water to the Sun God. I wonder if he is already done with his chores.&lt;br /&gt;The 5th floor aunty is watching Balika Vadhu (at this time also) Women just dont seem to get enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;The 5th floor bachelors arent seen anywhere. Well i dont bother to peep in there cos i hardly find anyone home and none of them are worth a look :P&lt;br /&gt;I see a pink polka dotted umbrella kept open in the grills of the 4th floor flat. And the other 4th floor flat with the House husband, no activities that i can see from outside. I guess he is busy sweeping and doing the dishes :)&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd, 2nd and 1st floor flats are anyways not so happening. And I cant get a closer and clear look from my top floor flat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats all about it as to whats happening in the "outside world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you really want to know more about my &lt;a href="http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2006/08/neighbours.html"&gt;neighbours&lt;/a&gt; then enjoy this link :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i have exactly half n hour in hand before i hit the roads so i should get going now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios and keep coming back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-97683469660280192?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/97683469660280192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=97683469660280192' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/97683469660280192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/97683469660280192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/07/morning-saga.html' title='The morning saga'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5018949003051320834</id><published>2009-07-08T00:51:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:29:19.693+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Complicated</title><content type='html'>And she said he is the most peaceful and uncomplicated person i have come across.&lt;br /&gt;But what she dosent know is that he isn't as simple as he appears to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5018949003051320834?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5018949003051320834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5018949003051320834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5018949003051320834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5018949003051320834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/07/complicated.html' title='Complicated'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2570970458582226956</id><published>2009-07-07T20:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:37:02.027+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Freeze</title><content type='html'>As kids i remember playing games like jhatta patti, catch catch, pakda pakdi. All those games which needed a lot of running around. The catcher had a tough time. Huffing and puffing. Running helter skelter behind the rest. Pearls of sweat running down his temple. Still trying to catch up to someone. And he could run no more. He would be out of breath. He would need a minute to get some fresh air. Time please! was all that was needed to get back on his feet, with the same amount of enthusiasm and hunt someone down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't time just stand still? Freeze. Capturing the moment forever. But that's the 'catch'. Run behind time and it will always run a millionth second faster. Try to hold it and it will slip away like sand. Playing with it is a challenge. While trying to dodge it you learn a great deal out of it. Its a teacher. Its a healer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With time you mature. You gain experience. It makes you run around. It keeps you on your toes. You sweat, you bleed but you learn oodles . It gives you a tough 'time'. There comes a moment when you want to give up. Drop everything down and just run away. But then you look back and see the amount of efforts you have put in. You get up again with the hope of being rewarded some day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith cos there is someone up there who is keeping an eye on you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-2570970458582226956?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2570970458582226956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2570970458582226956' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2570970458582226956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2570970458582226956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/07/freeze.html' title='Freeze'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5785391355700378535</id><published>2009-07-07T19:42:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:39:31.182+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>पाउस</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;पाउस&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;धो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;धो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पडत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होता&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;थंड&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वारा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सुटला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होता&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ती&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;खिडकित&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उभी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;राहून&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मिश्किल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हसली&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;जनु&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तिच्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कानात&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;कही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सांगुन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गेला।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तिच्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पालथ्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मुठिवर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पाउस&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;टाप&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;टपला&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;तिचे &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;हाथ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;कप &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;क्पले&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तिचे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;डोळे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चमले&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;हिरवी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पाने&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सरली&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;आकाशात&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ले&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ढग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;थर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;थरले&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;हातातला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गवती&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चाहा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कप&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;थंड&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;झाला&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;रेडियो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वरच&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;संपल&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ती&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तिच्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जागी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होती&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;त्याचा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जागी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होता&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;पण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तिच्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ओठान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वरच&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हसू&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;अगदी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तसच&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होत।&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/25401057-5785391355700378535?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5785391355700378535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5785391355700378535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5785391355700378535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5785391355700378535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='पाउस'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-9089714395846399599</id><published>2009-07-07T19:30:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:39:57.012+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A crime</title><content type='html'>Her heart bled,&lt;br /&gt;her eyes watered,&lt;br /&gt;Pillow, her best friend&lt;br /&gt;silently soaked the nights tears&lt;br /&gt;She committed a crime&lt;br /&gt;She loved you&lt;br /&gt;And she was punished&lt;br /&gt;by never being loved in return&lt;br /&gt;She died a million deaths&lt;br /&gt;before she breathed her last&lt;br /&gt;She was only 4&lt;br /&gt;but you were 40&lt;br /&gt;Why, why did you not love her back&lt;br /&gt;You selfish, heartless, fearful scoundrel&lt;br /&gt;What worst, you robbed yourself&lt;br /&gt;of some beautiful memories.&lt;br /&gt;I pity you, I pity you.&lt;br /&gt;But i plead you&lt;br /&gt;to hurt not yet another soul&lt;br /&gt;to hurt not yet another soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-9089714395846399599?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/9089714395846399599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=9089714395846399599' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/9089714395846399599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/9089714395846399599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/07/crime.html' title='A crime'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4769423283226512370</id><published>2009-06-30T21:00:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:38:33.390+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>काही काम होत का?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ती&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;तू&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फ़ोन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;केला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होतास&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span&gt;काही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;केला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होता।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;असल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;रच&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फ़ोन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;करू&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शकतो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ती&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;नाही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;अस&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नाही।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;माला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुझी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;आठवण &lt;span&gt;येत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;होती।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;माला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुझा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आवाज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आइकावासा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वाटला।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुझाशी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बोलावस&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वाटल।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;एकदा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;फ़ोन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;केला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तू&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उचला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नाहीस।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काळजी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वाटली&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;माला।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ती&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;बस&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आता।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;एवढ्यात&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बस&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span&gt;काल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आपण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पहिलान्दा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;भेटलो।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तू&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;माला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आवदलिस।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सांगायला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फ़ोन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;केला।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आणि&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुला&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;कसा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वाट्लो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;विचारायला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फोनेकेला।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;काय&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;झाल&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span&gt;तुज्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कड़े&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नाही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बोलायला&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ती&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;मला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;खुप&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बोलायचा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आहे।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;खुप&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सांगायचा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आहे।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;खुप&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आइकाय्चा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आहे।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आता&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नाही।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;आता&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;माझी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लहान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बहिन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;माझ्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;समोर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लाऊंन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बसली&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आहे।&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आणि&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तिच्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;समोर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सांगणे&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;बोलणे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;किव्हां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;आइकने&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;धोके&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दायक&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आहे&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span&gt;बर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वाट&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पहिन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुझ्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फ़ोन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ची&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;अशी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;झाली&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सुरवात&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;एका&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मैत्रीची&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: the marathi effect is due to my week long stay in pune. you might get to read a few more marathi posts. I know u wont be really looking forward to them but i will nevertheless pen them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4769423283226512370?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4769423283226512370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4769423283226512370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4769423283226512370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4769423283226512370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='काही काम होत का?'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8005739303660809829</id><published>2009-06-11T08:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:01:03.829+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><title type='text'>Situations.</title><content type='html'>2 Down.....1 more to go   - All smiles!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Down...1 more to go    - Never ever go :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8005739303660809829?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8005739303660809829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8005739303660809829' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8005739303660809829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8005739303660809829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/06/situations.html' title='Situations.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6882868132151913391</id><published>2009-06-10T20:48:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:53:32.275+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Look harder..You'll see it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;“Life is so constructed that an event does not, cannot, will not, match the expectation.” ~Charlotte Bronte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6882868132151913391?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6882868132151913391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6882868132151913391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6882868132151913391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6882868132151913391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-is-so-constructed-that-event-does.html' title='Look harder..You&apos;ll see it.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2441498953502221190</id><published>2009-06-10T20:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:58:56.988+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beginning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><title type='text'>For You my precious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Si_JB7YGNUI/AAAAAAAAJxQ/d1m7Koc7CPA/s1600-h/beach88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Si_JB7YGNUI/AAAAAAAAJxQ/d1m7Koc7CPA/s320/beach88.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345712317667882306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-2441498953502221190?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2441498953502221190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2441498953502221190' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2441498953502221190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2441498953502221190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-you.html' title='For You my precious.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/Si_JB7YGNUI/AAAAAAAAJxQ/d1m7Koc7CPA/s72-c/beach88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1836654579142946602</id><published>2009-06-10T20:13:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:07:38.698+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Instinct'/><title type='text'>Whats it?</title><content type='html'>I love this. Totally. I'm in splits right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosity can be killing ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your instincts can never go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to know the trick ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of a FRIENDS episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep Guessing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1836654579142946602?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1836654579142946602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1836654579142946602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1836654579142946602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1836654579142946602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-it.html' title='Whats it?'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-7397344366076518604</id><published>2009-06-10T19:04:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:53:48.830+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><title type='text'>Sailing through...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;One day Friendship &amp;amp; Love met one-another.&lt;br /&gt;Love asked Friendship -&lt;br /&gt;“Why do You exist if I’m there?”&lt;br /&gt;So Friendship said -&lt;br /&gt;“To give a Smile to those eyes in which You leave Tears.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-7397344366076518604?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/7397344366076518604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=7397344366076518604' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7397344366076518604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7397344366076518604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-day-friendship-love-met-one-another.html' title='Sailing through...'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8482727744260989949</id><published>2009-06-09T18:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:39:23.605+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had them written&lt;br /&gt;I had those proof's&lt;br /&gt;You had promised&lt;br /&gt;I'll get my dues.&lt;br /&gt;and now you are gone&lt;br /&gt;Gone forever&lt;br /&gt;Leaving behind nothing but tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8482727744260989949?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8482727744260989949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8482727744260989949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8482727744260989949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8482727744260989949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/06/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-9072461279074964726</id><published>2009-05-25T13:58:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:48:01.146+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Action Replay</title><content type='html'>Play (Live) - Stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewind - Stop - Rewind - Pause - Process - Play (Live) - STOP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-9072461279074964726?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/9072461279074964726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=9072461279074964726' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/9072461279074964726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/9072461279074964726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/05/action-replay.html' title='Action Replay'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8490851429785568320</id><published>2009-05-23T19:58:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:45:04.690+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><title type='text'>And he wooed me....</title><content type='html'>The first time i saw him i fell in love with his elegance. The grace, the effortless beauty. He made me want to get up and sway to his tunes. I couldn't take my eyes off him.&lt;br /&gt;His body soaked in attitude, with utmost perfection he spread his feathers into a majestic semi circle. The dazzling green blue feathers mesmerised me. His flamboyant body rhythmically swayed back and forth to the tunes of the wind.&lt;br /&gt;His regal movements spoke volumes. And then one sudden moment he stopped then turned around and ours eyes met. Gasp, my jaws dropped and i felt caught. And then again with the same amount of royalty he continued to sway. For the next few minutes i was treated with the elegance of the enchanting movements of our national bird, the peacock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth i wasnt fortunate enough to witness this perfect moment with my naked eyes. But one of my friends was. Thanks to Ankit that i could witness the beauty through this near perfect video recording. It was 6 in the morning and the beauty had payed visit to his home garden.&lt;br /&gt;Peacocks are notoriously shy birds, jumping away at the slightest hint of threat. But he had managed to capture the bird with great caution and perfection.&lt;br /&gt;I was a beholder of the beauty through somebody elses lens but i hope you too had a feel of it through my words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8490851429785568320?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8490851429785568320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8490851429785568320' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8490851429785568320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8490851429785568320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-he-wooed-me.html' title='And he wooed me....'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1019823392765145258</id><published>2009-05-19T23:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-20T00:00:10.449+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The right notes</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: I m not drunk! Simply high on Music :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here comes the rain again falling from the stars...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drenched in my pain again becoming who we are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the songs just strike that perfect chord. You can relate to every word of the song. The music is so perfectly perfect that it puts you in another world altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song can do wonders. I m sure you must have experienced this many a times. When you are shopping in a super market or driving or travelling in the train and are tuned in to a radio station and then to your surprise it plays just that song which you were craving to hear for a long long time now and your face glows and there is a BIG smile adorned on it. And then of course your whole day goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many songs that you relate to in many ways. Some songs are just to close to your heart for special reasons. It brings back those beautiful memories. The amazing days. The stary nights. The sunny afternoons. The romantic dinners. The late night study sessions. So many situations and those many songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder what song would it be that would bring a smile on your face and remind you of me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: the post is very roughly written. could have been much much better. but in the moment i just wanted to share something with you. yes specially you ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1019823392765145258?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1019823392765145258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1019823392765145258' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1019823392765145258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1019823392765145258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/05/right-notes.html' title='The right notes'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-7386476186341079970</id><published>2009-05-18T01:06:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:39:11.366+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complex'/><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>They say change is the only constant. And i totally agree with that. Look back and try comparing something from the past with the present. Be it a thing or a person. Everything changes. The challenging part is how well you adapt to this newly acquired change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See now for instance i changed the layout of my blog! And i m loving it. So you have to get used to it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Smile. It aint cost you a thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-7386476186341079970?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/7386476186341079970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=7386476186341079970' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7386476186341079970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/7386476186341079970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/05/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1614654566311936853</id><published>2009-05-01T12:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:03:27.485+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yoon hi pahelu main baithe raho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tum hi socho zara, kyun na roke tumhe&lt;br /&gt;Jaan jaati hai jab uth ke jaate ho tum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1614654566311936853?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1614654566311936853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1614654566311936853' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1614654566311936853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1614654566311936853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/05/aaj-jaane-ki-zidd-na-karo-yoon-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5591014335402076692</id><published>2009-02-08T23:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:40:47.043+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complex'/><title type='text'>Reality Strikes..</title><content type='html'>And thats how the cookie crumbles....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5591014335402076692?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5591014335402076692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5591014335402076692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5591014335402076692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5591014335402076692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/02/reality-strikes.html' title='Reality Strikes..'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-700111353611813879</id><published>2009-01-31T21:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:41:27.460+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>wo wo o o o o ........</title><content type='html'>baatein kuchh ankahee si, kuchh ansuni si hone lagi&lt;br /&gt;kaabu dil pe raha na, hasti hamaari khone lagi&lt;br /&gt;wo wo o o o o o........&lt;br /&gt;shaayad yahi hai pyaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keh de mujhse dil mein kya hai, aisa bhi kya guroor&lt;br /&gt;tujhko bhi toh ho raha hai thoda asar jaroor&lt;br /&gt;yeh khaamoshi jine na de, koi toh baat ho&lt;br /&gt;wo wo o o o o o........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-700111353611813879?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/700111353611813879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=700111353611813879' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/700111353611813879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/700111353611813879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/wo-wo-o-o-o-o.html' title='wo wo o o o o ........'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-78079355779382881</id><published>2009-01-25T01:37:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:46:58.299+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whats it like when A &amp;amp; X get paired up, B &amp;amp; Y get paired up and C &amp;amp; E, F, G gang up and come up with their own plans and go and have a galla time. The only thing common in them is that the agenda of the plan is same and i m not involved in even one.&lt;br /&gt;worse the plan has been executed by almost everyone around except for me.&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day there is always someone out there. Believe me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-78079355779382881?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/78079355779382881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=78079355779382881' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/78079355779382881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/78079355779382881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-it-like-when-x-get-paired-up-b-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4820580846985830145</id><published>2009-01-21T21:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:28:01.907+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Its Unreal.</title><content type='html'>Is this how sweetness tastes before the bitterest bite?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4820580846985830145?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4820580846985830145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4820580846985830145' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4820580846985830145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4820580846985830145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-unreal.html' title='Its Unreal.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-875278948416827854</id><published>2009-01-20T23:05:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:09:27.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Missed you!</title><content type='html'>We missed one A but there was a balance of two A's and two M's. One M seemed to have all the fun for the day. Right from the very beginning to the very end of the day. So the missing A whats your say? ;) Speak your heart out (may be the others are not listening ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-875278948416827854?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/875278948416827854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=875278948416827854' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/875278948416827854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/875278948416827854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/missed-you.html' title='Missed you!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-864668971253709946</id><published>2009-01-20T00:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:10:51.901+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Talk time!</title><content type='html'>4 idiots and 1hr 20 mins! Phew! too much to digest at the night time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-864668971253709946?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/864668971253709946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=864668971253709946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/864668971253709946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/864668971253709946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/talk-time.html' title='Talk time!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5025187167077662434</id><published>2009-01-18T13:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:22:56.249+05:30</updated><title type='text'>High Alert day from the very beginning.</title><content type='html'>Red alert day - on time but the bus leaves before time - wait for 15 more mins for the next bus - some weird bus - bumpy ride - an hilarious conversation worth blogging (sometime soon) - enormous queue at the copy center and cyber - tea at canteen and chilly cheese at Subhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing - borivali fast -lunch at sheesha - fun talk - churchgate fast which turns out to be Virar fast from dadar - go back to bandra - now a proper churchgate fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Someone ditched - pizzeria - strand book stall - someone in the train - ditched again - 3 is to 1 enjoyment (read me:1) - cab to NCPA directly (no stopping) - awesome play - Gulzar is amazing - tight security for PMs arrival - walk half way till CST - in a fast train - with some good tea - at Thane - Cocktail for me - in the rick - and then home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5025187167077662434?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5025187167077662434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5025187167077662434' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5025187167077662434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5025187167077662434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/high-alert-day-from-very-beginning.html' title='High Alert day from the very beginning.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8439376539058630841</id><published>2009-01-17T21:34:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:45:37.849+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A's in my life</title><content type='html'>There are too many A's and M's around me. And then some ppl end up nicknaming others with Aaaaa too ;) Yeah Yeah u only :P&lt;br /&gt;So what abt it? Well nothing really but it just becomes difficult to address them on my blog specially if these guys end up doing some under cover activities which have to be kept in wraps yet some of it if shared with u'll is all the more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like i was saying -&lt;br /&gt;One A is having an amazing time in Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;One A was overjoyed and screamed "I am on the top of the world" without giving a damn to the people around at Marine Drive.&lt;br /&gt;One A was just too content in 'chopping' the other A in whatever the second A had to say.&lt;br /&gt;One A has been just too good to me these days.&lt;br /&gt;One A dosnt even bother to talk anymore.&lt;br /&gt;One A and second A end up getting colour co ordinated.&lt;br /&gt;One A hasnt met the other A but both A's dont seem to like each other. So the third A is just getting sandwiched between the two.&lt;br /&gt;One M got into an interrogating mood and hell bent to get things out of A.&lt;br /&gt;One M will soon be gifted with special 'chappals'. Hope M dosnt get hit with those chappals in near future :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now after reading all this P is totally PUZZELED :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8439376539058630841?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8439376539058630841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8439376539058630841' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8439376539058630841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8439376539058630841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-in-my-life.html' title='A&apos;s in my life'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6807278002599419162</id><published>2009-01-11T22:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:31:50.343+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>When Harry Met Sally</title><content type='html'>When Harry Met Sally is a Rob Reiner film staring Bill Crystal as Harry &amp;amp; Meg Ryan as Sally. Here is a very famous conversation between the two of them. The scene is such that both Harry &amp;amp; Sally are driving down to New York. Harry's girlfriend &amp;amp; Sally are friends and thats how Harry &amp;amp; Sally get to know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: You realise of course that we can never be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: What I'm saying is... and this is not a come-on in any way, shape or&lt;br /&gt;form, is that men and women can't be friends because the sex part always gets&lt;br /&gt;in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: That's not true, I have a number of men friends and there's is no sex&lt;br /&gt;involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: No you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: Yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: No you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: Yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: You only think you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: You're saying I'm having sex with these men without my knowledge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: No, what I'm saying is they all want to have sex with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: They do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: Do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: They do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: Do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: How do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: Because no man can be friends with a woman he finds attractive, he&lt;br /&gt;always wants to have sex with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: So you're saying that a man can be friends with a woman he finds&lt;br /&gt;unattractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: Nuh, you pretty much wanna nail'em too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: What if they don't want to have sex with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: Doesn't matter, because the sex thing is already out there so the&lt;br /&gt;friendship is ultimately doomed and that is the end of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: Well I guess we're not going to be friends then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry: Guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: That's too bad.  You are the only person I knew in New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6807278002599419162?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6807278002599419162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6807278002599419162' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6807278002599419162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6807278002599419162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-harry-met-sally.html' title='When Harry Met Sally'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4825703782585200728</id><published>2009-01-11T17:42:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:16:47.041+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Specially Yours,</title><content type='html'>This is something that i came across today in the newspaper. It was an article as how a good friend can help you live longer and better. It had a list of things that one could do to make your friends special. Just the other day we were sitting and making this P list. It was ABCs idea to make realise XYZ some important things in his life. When ABC initially told me this idea I was kinda excited cos that was like "ek teer se do nishan" We could get a few things into XYZs head and it also helped us in something else too.  So ultimately all of us ended making that list. It was fun cos we got to pull each others legs too.&lt;br /&gt;About the list that i read in the newspaper, it went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;~ Go out to their favourite place&lt;br /&gt;~ Give them a gift without any occasion.&lt;br /&gt;~ Write a letter to express how they have made a difference in  your life.&lt;br /&gt;~ Stand by them through thick and thin.&lt;br /&gt;~ Be a good listener.&lt;br /&gt;~ Put up pictures of shared good times.&lt;br /&gt;~ Cook them a meal or baby sit so the person can have some precious time to themselves.&lt;br /&gt;~ Talk to them about the important decisions in your life.&lt;br /&gt;~ Apologize when you hurt their feelings.&lt;br /&gt;~ Don't hesitate to ask your friend about his/her personal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when i re read the list again it felt good cos if u were to ask me to put a tick against the things i have done for my dear ones i get a 10 on 10 for it. (its either a meal or baby sitting :P )&lt;br /&gt;And if i see the other way round, people who matter to me have done these things for me at some or the other point. Thanks for making me feel special. (yup, thank you too)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4825703782585200728?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4825703782585200728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4825703782585200728' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4825703782585200728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4825703782585200728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-something-that-i-came-across.html' title='Specially Yours,'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1367002261185993754</id><published>2009-01-10T20:09:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:31:50.344+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stars'/><title type='text'>Stary Stary Night....naah..Stary Stary Day!</title><content type='html'>For me: ***** Thats 5 stars!&lt;br /&gt;For A: **** Thats 4 stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u all so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1367002261185993754?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1367002261185993754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1367002261185993754' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1367002261185993754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1367002261185993754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/stary-stary-nightnaahstary-stary-day.html' title='Stary Stary Night....naah..Stary Stary Day!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-194897936604003740</id><published>2009-01-09T21:29:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:32:37.672+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hadtal!</title><content type='html'>With an early start to the day I &amp;amp; Ab were ready to hit the roads as early as 7.30am. Today was our day to finally start studying for our forthcoming college 'rehearsal' examinations. After a sumptuous breakfast at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Idli&lt;/span&gt; House we reached our college gates. The library doors were wide open, welcoming us, echoing 'its study time'. After settling down the books came out. The reading began. With the headphones plugged and our heads buried into the books pages were flipped until we got tired of it. Well its no surprise that we got bored within the first 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; itself. So to refresh ourselves there is always some amount of talking (read gossiping) that helps.&lt;br /&gt;With the excitement of the CAT results being declared today, Ab tracked her score with the help of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mn&lt;/span&gt;. To her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; the scores &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; what she expected, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; not the initial goofed up score that she got to know (rather self interpreted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering we had reached college early we were not quite affected by the petrol n CNG strike. We were relieved to have not gone through the ordeal of waiting in line for the Pawarnagar Bus or Rickshaw, for that matter. But it was only in the later half of the day where the strike affected certain friends of mine. Well planned 'appointments' got cancelled due to the 'damn' strike. The schedules got haywire and moods upset. But thats Mumbai for us. Expect the unexpected any time of the day or night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day there was some amount of satisfaction of having studied. Then there was lunch with friends, some plans getting cancelled, facing the over priced rickshaw fellows on the way back home, then a little bit of football kicks with complex friends, pani puri with MM n Ab, chatting online with a few other and now blogging abt the day after a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was pretty much how the day went!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-194897936604003740?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/194897936604003740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=194897936604003740' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/194897936604003740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/194897936604003740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/strike.html' title='Hadtal!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8037768712318874026</id><published>2009-01-09T21:26:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:11:17.023+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Sabse Peeche Hum Khade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mehfile aayi aur gayi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Log aaye aur gaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tum jo aaj aaye ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dil mein ho bas gaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muskurake baat taalo na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Phir miloge jo kahin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dekhana yahi kahoge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Itne boore the hum nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Silk Route&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8037768712318874026?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8037768712318874026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8037768712318874026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8037768712318874026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8037768712318874026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/sabse-peeche-hum-khade.html' title='Sabse Peeche Hum Khade'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-4997842776747672354</id><published>2009-01-08T12:44:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:29:10.909+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Tagore's Gitanjali</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rabindranath Tagore needs no introduction. &lt;/strong&gt;For   the world he became the voice of India's spiritual heritage; and   for India, especially for Bengal, he became a great living   institution. Here is one of the poems from his collection, Gitanjali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moment's Indulgence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The works   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;that I have in hand I will finish afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor respite,   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;and my work becomes an endless toil in a shoreless sea of toil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today the summer has come at my window with its sighs and murmurs; and   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;the bees are plying their minstrelsy at the court of the flowering grove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now it is time to sit quite, face to face with thee, and to sing   &lt;/p&gt;dedication of life in this silent and overflowing leisure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-4997842776747672354?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/4997842776747672354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=4997842776747672354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4997842776747672354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/4997842776747672354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagores-gitanjali.html' title='Tagore&apos;s Gitanjali'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5258428166937747189</id><published>2009-01-07T11:38:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:41:22.693+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>In the Kitchen</title><content type='html'>Like till a few months back i didnt know how to make good Maggi, I just found out today that i m hopeless at boiling eggs too :P&lt;br /&gt;I have got hold of making some good maggi these days but i still remain bad with eggs. So if anyone of u can tell me for how many mins does one have to boil the egg for then it will be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta help me out cos after ruining two eggs my hands stinking with that smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the unknown i m not this bad in the kitchen usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then Guten Appetite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5258428166937747189?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5258428166937747189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5258428166937747189' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5258428166937747189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5258428166937747189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-kitchen.html' title='In the Kitchen'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3290878351805395293</id><published>2009-01-07T00:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:08:56.930+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Please forgive me</title><content type='html'>Please forgive me I know not what I do&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me I can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;Don't deny me this pain I'm going through&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me I need you like I do&lt;br /&gt;Please believe me every word I say is true&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me I can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bryan Adams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-3290878351805395293?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3290878351805395293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3290878351805395293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3290878351805395293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3290878351805395293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-forgive-me.html' title='Please forgive me'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-1271313808950554493</id><published>2008-12-11T12:04:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:39:10.132+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>*Off late i have had interesting conversations with ppl ard me. Secrets are coming out. Yet there are so many things that i m still oblivious to. (Yes even you are yet to tell me the whole deal). My constant pestering has worked but not in many cases. 'When time comes' is such a convenient phrase to delay talks. Well i have used that too so i m not complaining at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In this last month of college many of us have become regular, not for lectures of course but for many other things. Dec is month packed with activities and many of them are involved in it so its turning out to be fun as well as tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Last time round when i posted abt the restaurants in n ard my place i realized that there isnt much choice. Even today as we are planning to go out for lunch the options are the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#  i'll surely keep u updated with the interesting conversations that i come across in the days to come.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-1271313808950554493?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/1271313808950554493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=1271313808950554493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1271313808950554493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/1271313808950554493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6403337349694539625</id><published>2008-12-03T00:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:31:29.911+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I maintain that, if everyone knew what others said about him, there would not be four friends in the world. - Pascal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6403337349694539625?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6403337349694539625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6403337349694539625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6403337349694539625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6403337349694539625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-maintain-that-if-everyone-knew-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8408603699707423136</id><published>2008-11-27T07:40:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:25:01.111+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mumbai Targeted.</title><content type='html'>South Mumbai was doomed with terror attacks at the late hours of Wednesday. More than seven high profile locations  including The Taj Mahal Palace Hotel, The Oberoi Trident, CST station, Cama Hospital, Cafe Leopold  were targeted. It is believed that the armed men are holding dozens of hostages specially the US &amp;amp; UK passport holders at these hotels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old wing of Taj Hotel was rocked by 5 to 6 blasts and enormous black smoke rose from the century old building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naval commondoes and Rapid Action force personnel have joined in the operations to rescue the hostages at the two hotels along with the Army commondoes. A.N Roy, police commissioner of Maharashtra state said that the terrorists have used automatic weapons and 2 sten guns have been recovered so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Police said that 4 suspected terrorist have been killed at 2 different locations and 9 arrested. The firing also claimed life of 11 police officials including that of the Anti Terrorist Squad Chief Hemant Karkare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top executives from leading corporates like Hindustan Unilever (HUL) and Ispat Industries were confirmed to be at south Mumbai's prominent hotels, holding crucial business meetings when these hotels were attacked by terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is learnt that HUL's top managing team, including chairman Harish Manwani, MD &amp;amp; CEO Nitin Paranjpe, director (finance &amp;amp; IT) D Sundaram, executive director (legal) Ashok Gupta and executive director (HR) Leena Nair were at the Taj Mahal Palace &amp;amp; Towers, where they had come for a dinner meeting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8408603699707423136?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8408603699707423136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8408603699707423136' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8408603699707423136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8408603699707423136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/11/mumbai-targeted.html' title='Mumbai Targeted.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-2681322317454829532</id><published>2008-11-08T23:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:58:03.725+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lincon's Letter To His Son's Headmaster.</title><content type='html'>Respected teacher,&lt;br /&gt;My son will have to learn&lt;br /&gt;I know, that all men are not&lt;br /&gt;Just ,all men are not true. But&lt;br /&gt;Teach him also that for every&lt;br /&gt; scoundrel there is a hero; that&lt;br /&gt; for every selfish politician ,&lt;br /&gt;there is a dedicated leader.&lt;br /&gt; Teach him that for every enemy&lt;br /&gt; there is a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will take time, I know; but&lt;br /&gt;teach him, if you can, that a&lt;br /&gt; dollar earned is of far more&lt;br /&gt; value than five found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him to learn to lose and&lt;br /&gt;also enjoy the winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steer him away from envy, if&lt;br /&gt; you can .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him the secret of quiet&lt;br /&gt; laughter. Let him learn early&lt;br /&gt; that bullies are easiest&lt;br /&gt; to lick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him if you can the&lt;br /&gt; wonder of books…but also give&lt;br /&gt; him quiet time to ponder over&lt;br /&gt; the eternal mystery of birds in&lt;br /&gt; the sky, bees in the sun, and&lt;br /&gt;flowers on the green hill-side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In school teach him it is far&lt;br /&gt; more honorable to fail than to cheat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him to have faith in his&lt;br /&gt; own ideas, even if everyone&lt;br /&gt; tells him they are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him to be gentle with&lt;br /&gt;gentle people and tough with&lt;br /&gt;the tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to give my son the strength&lt;br /&gt; not to follow the crowd when&lt;br /&gt;everyone is getting on the band&lt;br /&gt;wagon.&lt;br /&gt;Teach him to listen to all men&lt;br /&gt; but teach him also to filter all&lt;br /&gt; he hears on a screen of truth&lt;br /&gt; and take only the good that comes through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him if you can how to&lt;br /&gt; laugh when he is sad. Teach&lt;br /&gt; him there is no shame in tears.&lt;br /&gt; Teach him to scoff at cynics and&lt;br /&gt; be aware of too much&lt;br /&gt; sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him to sell of his brawn and&lt;br /&gt;brain to the highest bidders;&lt;br /&gt; but never put a price tag on&lt;br /&gt; his heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach him to close his ears to a&lt;br /&gt; howling mob…and to stand&lt;br /&gt; and fight if he thinks&lt;br /&gt; he’s right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat him gently; but do not&lt;br /&gt; cuddle him because only the&lt;br /&gt; test of fire makes fine steel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let him have the courage to be&lt;br /&gt; impatient, let him have the&lt;br /&gt; patience to be brave. Teach him&lt;br /&gt; always to have sublime faith in&lt;br /&gt;himself because then he will&lt;br /&gt; always have sublime faith in&lt;br /&gt; mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a big order;&lt;br /&gt; but see what you can do…he is such a fine&lt;br /&gt; little fellow, my son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-2681322317454829532?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/2681322317454829532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=2681322317454829532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2681322317454829532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/2681322317454829532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/11/lincons-letter-to-his-sons-headmaster.html' title='Lincon&apos;s Letter To His Son&apos;s Headmaster.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-8587935674714947984</id><published>2008-10-08T11:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:31:50.345+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>Bday Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SOxRuUTwwFI/AAAAAAAADoA/HR5pv2h07II/s1600-h/Chotis+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SOxRuUTwwFI/AAAAAAAADoA/HR5pv2h07II/s400/Chotis+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Choti,&lt;br /&gt;Many many happy returns of the day!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;From all of us.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love and good wishes.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-8587935674714947984?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/8587935674714947984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=8587935674714947984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8587935674714947984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/8587935674714947984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/10/bday-time.html' title='Bday Time.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SOxRuUTwwFI/AAAAAAAADoA/HR5pv2h07II/s72-c/Chotis+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5633613521927909332</id><published>2008-10-03T23:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:56:42.607+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SOZhgIqUzeI/AAAAAAAADeY/iQ1TQCvbYtI/s1600-h/IMG_2507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SOZhgIqUzeI/AAAAAAAADeY/iQ1TQCvbYtI/s400/IMG_2507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Have you woken up to something as beautiful as this?&lt;br /&gt;Its 12 in the noon. You are still in bed. The door bed rings twice and u ignore it. It rings again. The lazy you finally manages to get up. Hunts for the specs. And opens the door to find a beautiful surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so very much to make my day so wonderfully beautiful.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-5633613521927909332?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5633613521927909332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5633613521927909332' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5633613521927909332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5633613521927909332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/10/surprise.html' title='Surprise!!'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H1c13j6aVpI/SOZhgIqUzeI/AAAAAAAADeY/iQ1TQCvbYtI/s72-c/IMG_2507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-5160506155041999585</id><published>2008-10-03T02:00:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:14:02.836+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old habits die hard, REAL hard.&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/25401057-5160506155041999585?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5160506155041999585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=5160506155041999585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5160506155041999585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/5160506155041999585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-habits-die-hard-real-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-9168239967971056440</id><published>2008-10-02T01:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-02T02:01:45.080+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People could be really selfish at times but there is always some reason behind it. I m just asking you to tell me the reason. That is it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-9168239967971056440?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/9168239967971056440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=9168239967971056440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/9168239967971056440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/9168239967971056440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/10/people-could-be-really-selfish-at-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-6986160916833169861</id><published>2008-10-02T01:48:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-03T02:15:25.859+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Times change and people change with time. The one thing that is most complex to gather is a human mind.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i m talking about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-6986160916833169861?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/6986160916833169861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=6986160916833169861' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6986160916833169861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/6986160916833169861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/10/times.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-309830704149882076</id><published>2008-09-30T23:52:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:01:28.538+05:30</updated><title type='text'>For your taste buds</title><content type='html'>I have always been asked this question: Which is the best place to dine out here?&lt;br /&gt;and although i have lunched and dined at most of the places around my area i still cant come up with one place that is really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them have either one or two things good to their credit. So it just struck me why dont i just jot down all the good bad n ugly things about restaurants i have visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list is still in the making and as and when new developments happen the list will be updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the foodies like me heres something tempting for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Riveria&lt;/span&gt; serves good Dry Gobi Manchurian.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Don't order a Shorba&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Riveria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Never order Chinese or Sizzlers from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veg Sizzlers&lt;/span&gt;. Its at Kanakia Spaces.&lt;br /&gt;4) Veg Grilled Sandwich is really good at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veg Sizzlers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) For a pizza dial &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt; any time. No wait their timings are 1pm to 11pm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6) Little Bite &lt;/span&gt;is the place for Pav Bhajji.&lt;br /&gt;7) The best Rajasthani food is served at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rajdhani&lt;/span&gt;. The closest to my place is at Nirmal Life Style, Mulund.&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kathiyawadi&lt;/span&gt; is another good place for gujrathi and Rajashtni thali. Its a long drive from Thane towards Godhbandar Rd which heads towards Mira Rd i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;9) I wouldnt recommend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cottage&lt;/span&gt; which is near to Neelkanth Hights.&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rangla Punjab&lt;/span&gt; is a fine place with good ambience and a little heavy on pockets but serves good food. Its ahead of Eden Woods.&lt;br /&gt;11) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramji  &lt;/span&gt;NO comments :P&lt;br /&gt;12) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shiv Sagar&lt;/span&gt; is a decently good restaurant on Ram Maruti Road.&lt;br /&gt;13) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only Parathas&lt;/span&gt; best place with a large variety of mouth watering parathas. Not as heavy on pockets as on your stomach. Nearest is at Nirmal Life Style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave in your suggestions and names of other res. i have missed out in the comments section. I will keep updating the list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-309830704149882076?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/309830704149882076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=309830704149882076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/309830704149882076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/309830704149882076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-your-taste-buds.html' title='For your taste buds'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-3180371581105646232</id><published>2008-09-27T21:03:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:10:37.829+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Strike.</title><content type='html'>The moment I saw both of you'll I knew you were meant for each other.&lt;br /&gt;The glitter in your eyes, the shimmer in hers,&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes spoke, they spoke volumes&lt;br /&gt;and made waves across.&lt;br /&gt;You had let the cupid stuck you right into your heart,&lt;br /&gt;quite surprising of you to let go of yourself,&lt;br /&gt;but i know your choice is simply perfect.&lt;br /&gt;You have found your match&lt;br /&gt;and its just that i m waiting to meet mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I just realised this is my 100th post!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-3180371581105646232?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/3180371581105646232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=3180371581105646232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3180371581105646232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/3180371581105646232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/09/strike.html' title='Strike.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25401057.post-238499198704104885</id><published>2008-09-17T22:13:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:27:22.176+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Something.</title><content type='html'>Something is in the air.&lt;br /&gt;Something not too positive.&lt;br /&gt;Something upsetting.&lt;br /&gt;Something disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;Something surprising.&lt;br /&gt;Something unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;Something amiss.&lt;br /&gt;Something unusual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25401057-238499198704104885?l=themysticalaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/feeds/238499198704104885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25401057&amp;postID=238499198704104885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/238499198704104885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25401057/posts/default/238499198704104885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysticalaura.blogspot.com/2008/09/something.html' title='Something.'/><author><name>Dhandal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18247187950405430225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
