tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90845247810478854362024-03-18T16:02:09.238+05:30Be happyThis blog consists of my thoughts on various maters. Good, Bad whatever just wish to be happy and live happyrohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.comBlogger58125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-25776329312042623192011-01-29T20:54:00.008+05:302011-01-29T21:53:06.134+05:30Now I have Realised...........<div><br /></div><div><br />Some how I am losing my touch and my writing at this space. Every I open my account..check few of my favourite bloggers posts...and still dont feel like writing....<div><br /></div><div>But just like a monthly report ..I would acquaint you all with few happenings in the past days....</div><div><br /></div><div>Neil is 3.5 yrs now..and we want him to go in DPS now..and getting admission in DPS is not an easy task.....their is hell lot of competition...(not only skill based but also money based) . Bhilai doesn't have top listed school...so DPS is the only option left ...Their is a test conducted on these little kids..for nursery admission...which includes Observance , interview, coloring, aptitude and attitude etc....</div><div><br /></div><div>I would tell you all, that there was and still is a lot of pressure, that whether Neil will make it or not. I consulted one lady who took coaching for this purpose...sent Neil there..for the soul purpose that he should learn something there.....and yes he has gained lot of knowledge there...no doubt.....</div><div><br /></div><div>But sending him was a hard task ...... although he never denied going to class but I always felt pity on him....his schedule was so tight and looking that I had become very impulsive (my friends and family experienced that) Today was the last day of his DPS entrance Class. I am surely feeling happy that he has come out of that tight schedule(his class was for 1.5 hrs in the evening)...and is now getting time to play....</div><div>I am happy that today after 2 months I played cricket with him outside(as for 2 months I used to play indoor games with him)....I am happy , he rode cycle in the street , I am happy that he was not bound in the time frame...I know this would not last for long...but I want him to enjoy this moment.....</div><div><br /></div><div>From today I have changed his time table.....letting him do whatever he wants...yes not insensible of course.....I am still not confirm whether he will get admission in DPS but I have made mind to relax....and not to strain him too.....</div><div><br /></div><div>Sometimes we have so many expectations from those who dont even understand what are they expected for and why?</div><div><br /></div><div>I want to write about the schools a lot...how they grill students and all...but not now ..... as I am not in that state of complaining although I want to...</div><div><br /></div><div>Little Children are literally screwed...and we parents want to screw them too...</div><div><br /></div><div>Chalo anyways one more thing I need to tell you guys....after a long time Neil was at home in the evening and to make us realize his presence today .... he broke our bedroom's T.V. ..But i dont blame on him...he stood quietly near it...and regretted what he did..and said he will never watch T.V. again.....</div><div>And as soon as he went in another room where T.V. was already on ...asked us switch to Cartoon channel....now what to say....?????</div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtQ1MgLxkzaPzQzHchusWTrwQNTbHASSKGnfxt9anheQlu5elEzZYMZVQPfQQOUqvwL_Dub5w9iMoMgYnM07ROZCNyOEJNAcRyRb74Jm4LCOOdpTWF6Ur1UXx_fn7Wryp5D01sCwIv1bY/s1600/Image0541.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtQ1MgLxkzaPzQzHchusWTrwQNTbHASSKGnfxt9anheQlu5elEzZYMZVQPfQQOUqvwL_Dub5w9iMoMgYnM07ROZCNyOEJNAcRyRb74Jm4LCOOdpTWF6Ur1UXx_fn7Wryp5D01sCwIv1bY/s320/Image0541.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567643405899014498" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >MY GOONDA BACCHAAA</span></b></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com103tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-7821281564769926562011-01-02T13:21:00.028+05:302011-01-02T16:16:59.248+05:30Happpy Newww Yeaarrr<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcd0JoyjC8F3-Zv5-IsbqOQQrC275Q-KquoS2ooN4dHVq7VuSsQtvXGfEk8B6MVWyIQlfA9FZ-PWvdLmuRPNy5aXMBiPkmC6n8ZlocWXTSE5vSSwhhRJHhWbqQOP5Wft7_lTSjiOMRs7w/s1600/DSC05765.JPG"></a><div><br /></div><div><div><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span">May all your dreams, wishes etc etc...come true this year....</span></i></b><div><br /></div><div>My last post was long time back, and now I have again taken my resources out for writing.</div><div>Last year, last month was little hectic for three main reasons. -</div><div>1. Various Competitions held at school</div><div>2. Preparing Neil for those competition.</div><div>3. A trip to Kanha National Park</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div>December is the month of different competitions like Fancy dress- Theme and Open, then Fashion show. Preparing Neil was the toughest, as he was always hesitant in carrying the get-ups and then coming on the stage. I had to constantly coax him with different things to do well on stage. By the end of the competitions he slightly got charged up.</div><div><br /></div><div>It was good that every time he got some position. Few of his pics are::</div></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrvyphspyde5oQy3lyeLNPt7pYaImHX_JMc62o20sRIYyy-LQr5iSizVSLVGEHxIjW0-ZYWrW0oLHfyvm4vNtncl4APwSSF810wsiAVnms0Iy7zzUgm2Vv6ir4PvIdg4h9LK02dgxGBd8/s1600/Image0651.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrvyphspyde5oQy3lyeLNPt7pYaImHX_JMc62o20sRIYyy-LQr5iSizVSLVGEHxIjW0-ZYWrW0oLHfyvm4vNtncl4APwSSF810wsiAVnms0Iy7zzUgm2Vv6ir4PvIdg4h9LK02dgxGBd8/s320/Image0651.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557532938293737090" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaJy0KvcYZnUDE8QvbpGsWG2jRbRov_wtDpR-h_RiE8sGphRSV1BHY6XQt9dJjz4rzxLu22maLzNnDqfaDVZ6GCEd0LiLRki9KYeU76OrQhKeq6GMXdXJBrdNt02-kXwfmXbwf-3Ld5M8/s1600/DSC_2092.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaJy0KvcYZnUDE8QvbpGsWG2jRbRov_wtDpR-h_RiE8sGphRSV1BHY6XQt9dJjz4rzxLu22maLzNnDqfaDVZ6GCEd0LiLRki9KYeU76OrQhKeq6GMXdXJBrdNt02-kXwfmXbwf-3Ld5M8/s320/DSC_2092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557532106928476642" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNy7Js1Kx-4oMvqU2kxs5-Z9CKb3fcq6WdFqU2nk38alcjK_B73_4x9kPaPyHFkPi34UX1TYz_ZcOIEzNEFXh-3K80na7lNFV9q2XqANDITD2s70UeTy2cmlQJmaH0aGzj3D-sGWxfT-k/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNy7Js1Kx-4oMvqU2kxs5-Z9CKb3fcq6WdFqU2nk38alcjK_B73_4x9kPaPyHFkPi34UX1TYz_ZcOIEzNEFXh-3K80na7lNFV9q2XqANDITD2s70UeTy2cmlQJmaH0aGzj3D-sGWxfT-k/s320/DSC_0120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557531403400445314" /></a><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i>Few pics of Kanha -------</i></b></span></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPpmUrytGHoOBO_V58Vo86MXjLSXhVCYSO3prG5UhaR4ltFxa5sV5sT_hI4jGqvPWfx5iqfkww1d6uYJAGXUheOQmFM82rvNb9bxPR-WWRqa7p1J9V19Of_c_QNxAfJE_fho4aqbxTrj4/s1600/DSC05786.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPpmUrytGHoOBO_V58Vo86MXjLSXhVCYSO3prG5UhaR4ltFxa5sV5sT_hI4jGqvPWfx5iqfkww1d6uYJAGXUheOQmFM82rvNb9bxPR-WWRqa7p1J9V19Of_c_QNxAfJE_fho4aqbxTrj4/s320/DSC05786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557499847903714482" style="display: block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvKjAG7JPH7pIM_1AFPAPc2RILtt4QXW8_lWdstW_OuvXxsQM-_ZkwgI7sha6TGZG6qyFy0mQL68yKESGVcbsiqa5i_hxIicnB5fYDl7Q18AmuPU26TFk1BBeT-1npioUIvzF6DqbU_qQ/s320/DSC05741.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557497656517716738" /></a><div>Last to last year too we went to Kanha Trip and this time also grabbed the chance to visit it. Just one thing missing was, spotting tiger. But really enjoyed being in Jungle for two days.</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div>Hope you enjoyed them as much as I enjoyed my last month of 2010. Again I wish a wonderful 2011 to you all....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-74321869212971192612010-12-03T21:01:00.009+05:302010-12-04T15:19:23.937+05:30Answer to the Picture<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Given a toy to a kid, new experiments will be done on it….<o:p></o:p></span></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >like that I had that night in my hand, <o:p></o:p></span></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >a camera and a wish to experiment something with it…..</span><o:p></o:p></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" > My Journey started with- </span></o:p></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Camera – to take pictures…of course I cannot cook using it…..</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Clicked Object – anything which is beautiful or else something my cam could make striking and good looking.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><o:p> </o:p>Search for object – for sure there was nothing interesting inside home…so stepped out…(every nature lover would do that) . Sad part my experiment started at night…moreover no hi-tech cam…just the will to research … and there I found an object…that body was good ….. but clicking that would not have been interesting…infact trying something else would have been fun and amusing…tried capturing it in different modes but nothing paid me….</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">But try try try until you cry - one mode helped me out of several modes….but again not up to my expectations. Had to put in more thoughts…and I decided to move my camera in a circular motion…..and there was this image which I think was different and could make many brains scratch their head….(I think it made you all do that)….. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">I am glad to get so many varied answers .. and glad that three of them have answered it correctly…..and they deserve an applause…Good Boys…</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Names are – Harshad, Abhay and Nipun(the late comer)……..nice guess men…</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">In this course of getting answers, I got to know that people are very much aware of photography…(may be they are professionals or they are interested in such field)…and also got acquainted with the term of light painting. Thanks to Kshitij for that….it must be interesting doing the same….</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Many bloggers found it to be a led bulb, but it’s not that too .. its not a neon light, not a cracker, nt an ulta ‘e’and not even a fluorescent toy…….</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">It is a thing which doesn’t have light of it's own but gets light from the another…..if<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>you enlarge the pic you would also see one more pic to its left…a thin curved line … I have not used any special camera, no telephoto lens(I haven’t seen that too) and no flash is used here.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">The object is a Moon and another one is star.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">The only thing I did was, focusing the moving camera on the object keeping the night mode on (isn’t it sounding too easy) try this yourself. The thin line is of a star which was next to the moon</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Few more pictures of it I am uploading here.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi90sETH3650fJhpI9RP3IWhQKwIKxwM7Lk_OqrTxZcpJxPf6Ly2R0o3RVjrTtyDE6_hI7-k22ALaRq-7nZikKAeoisc_BvRX9ZTx5ghiOvKkFhU57YMSiNuFOR4fvuzzXS6EhvVLe_hRc/s320/DSC05372.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546759022501677794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></p><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-CfEz3aNZTu5Aa5PWfEwxIdgNjrU6ZTLWdEKZ0NrXKt50fUpQUFkLEcK6QX9IymwbXyksmBr7_hKj1JNUWdKx9JesvLoTOhp73k7PxwLt_Ms2VFcxm-mjFMtCTKGpoIhsruXJZ35x1fs/s320/DSC05371.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546486912061731554" style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></p><div>Below is the picture of moon with its original shape...and to the left is small star...:)</div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHPq-4a_IgNIAbGQ1RwzhzW9e_hMRmnnWRFx0rtySes_8HFeroNjeUNFpbCeKIDIGb7tSbtYN9a8mNC-cq8P6pmytLOEnS4BuCQNCmCB4eiGGE0VXsRoakfxNrjyXop2cwhBwc-lsJ1l0/s1600/DSC05331.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHPq-4a_IgNIAbGQ1RwzhzW9e_hMRmnnWRFx0rtySes_8HFeroNjeUNFpbCeKIDIGb7tSbtYN9a8mNC-cq8P6pmytLOEnS4BuCQNCmCB4eiGGE0VXsRoakfxNrjyXop2cwhBwc-lsJ1l0/s320/DSC05331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546486574556092706" style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></p><div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; ">PS – I got very high level answers from those who are into the field of photography. Guys this post was just posted for fun and a wish to share the pic of an uncommon shape of a moon with you all. It was not a test or so……</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; ">PPS – thanks to everyone for guessing</p></div> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span></p>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-14214208872731349292010-11-08T19:30:00.006+05:302010-11-08T19:40:09.886+05:30GUESS<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Hey everyone.....clicked this picture... check it out and GUESS what is it???</span></i></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgztoHnioxxLRGdQJ1XcE1DVKOxuBtxqESBlQw2IWPy3Mkvh3qa9DExDCgBUHiOTmllU9Cy8zJuCs-CqmDuL7_AvjSSracTRe0BzHLhIwPM_aXdiBUsQ8GkLxeqw7OviRmIv-cKWiL_szo/s1600/DSC05370.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgztoHnioxxLRGdQJ1XcE1DVKOxuBtxqESBlQw2IWPy3Mkvh3qa9DExDCgBUHiOTmllU9Cy8zJuCs-CqmDuL7_AvjSSracTRe0BzHLhIwPM_aXdiBUsQ8GkLxeqw7OviRmIv-cKWiL_szo/s320/DSC05370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537179577846669826" /></a><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-14206822247403585752010-10-13T16:35:00.006+05:302010-10-13T18:23:31.017+05:30Chamatkaar/Shraddha Vs Science......<div align="justify"><br /></div><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></p><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"><em><strong>“Chamatkaar” - News 1 – “Jwala Devi prakat hui Anoopshahar mein”…. My MIL called me to watch this news when she heard it on Television. She was too excited to show me this “Chamatkaar”. The news informed that, fire is blazing from 9 different parts, near the river Ganga in Anoopshahar. One could even notice the bubbles coming within the river. The coincidence is that this incident has been taking place since the day Navratri started and only 9 `places have got fire. The reason of this occurrence is unknown to all. People believe that this is the chamatkar of Jwala Devi. The saints are going extreme with this kind of natural chemical phenomenon, naming it as a Devi’s magic.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527511006482357874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUaGT4LdWKjfMmI9CNNcRVJMuywq2wG4Mu3l6c9PGhYtpoyXUdJPHQHOiXrh1jwhSp2dtLUK581t-e9Q21LkfXg5z0c5qVIZ64rFxAaarp8jkxb9-aGRpMHhzbZZpWPuUUbfvOo70qr4Y/s320/pray.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />Q1. How many of you believe that this is the Chamatkaar?<br />Q2. How many have the curiosity to know the reason? (Like I have)<br />Q3. Can you provide the logic for this?<br />Q4. How will you rate the education of our society?<br /><br />Chamatkaar” - News 2 – Case of Itarsi – People are sticking coins in this temple. It is believed that if anyone’s coin gets stuck on the walls, then ones wishes would be accepted. And if it doesn’t then your wishes will be deprived. The specialists say that it is due to the stickiness of the wall that the coins are getting pasted. But the people have closed eyes, blindly go on sticking the rupee One coin.<br /><br />Q1. Is/n’t this called “andhi Shraddha”?<br />Q2. Such incidents make them follow the ritual. Why one is not interested to know the right scene?<br /><br />Astha Ya Pagalpan - News 2 – (i) A girl of fifteen years old. Her palm is acting like a Diya. Since five days she has been holding the burning wick in her hands and constantly stimulating it with Ghee. She says this is the Diya of Devi Maa, And she will never let it blow off for the whole 9 days. Last year too she did the same for 9 days. People say she is blessed by the Mata.<br /><br />(ii) One man has grown jowar on his whole body. I saw this man sleeping in a Temple. And all over his body the grown up jowar plants could be seen. This man neither eats nor drinks for the whole 9 days.<br /><br />Q1. Are/n’t they crazy?<br />Q2. Do you believe in such Bhakti?<br />Q3. In first case, If she thinks it was Devi’s Diya, then why was she providing Ghee to it?…(devi ka diya waise bhi jalta hi)<br />Q4. What is the purpose?<br /><br />PS – I am not offending any ones religious sentiments…..just beg them to find out answers rather than just blindly following the convention.<br />And hey would also like to know …what you guys would like to add on ..and how you react to all these…..<br /><br />Happy Navrtra….<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></em></span>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-26802287527465058002010-10-08T22:47:00.004+05:302010-10-08T22:51:24.716+05:30Heaven !!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpfqq-K9fSbUob3oIIr0Xc0nk0uLcLGgJxCxsMfwgaKVOAD7GozauB6ztgqNBppLNXEwMmfaO6hEihN4QKsSTCbwGXmWX1qmNUfD3xQ1PjQYD8a_SWPp7huzBfFd31je5bv8kOBeK69GU/s1600/35.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525725703622270898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpfqq-K9fSbUob3oIIr0Xc0nk0uLcLGgJxCxsMfwgaKVOAD7GozauB6ztgqNBppLNXEwMmfaO6hEihN4QKsSTCbwGXmWX1qmNUfD3xQ1PjQYD8a_SWPp7huzBfFd31je5bv8kOBeK69GU/s320/35.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">Isnt it Marvelous...? Nothing less than Heaven.....i got this pic while searching for the wall textures...and found an amzing peice....instantly showed it to hubby.....and hey look at the background.....i just loved it...:))</span></em></strong></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-59155930365051756172010-09-12T10:15:00.007+05:302010-09-12T10:52:43.472+05:30Question?<div>Questions do come in my mind usually.............this time again...I pass on this question to you all...a very simple question.</div><br /><div>Yesterday it popped up in my mind and I got confused...coz till now what I had learnt and yesterday what I experienced was quite different ----</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>The word "Sanskaar" came to my mind.....I ask you all -</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>1. What is meant by the above word?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggO8gitWusUzQUp7DnVsFJNez-B5lOXxwWXlgvgMBndsO_SPyvpaA8jr_Lh7PY7mC5B-HvSaBszRZPSA1ZTZtSD3rBjH_JMhZZoZQ2Ma8qIHgYZZGaS5KFpS6IvkYTAkFw7qAmBpLFUr8/s1600/Question_Mark.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515892617801135922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggO8gitWusUzQUp7DnVsFJNez-B5lOXxwWXlgvgMBndsO_SPyvpaA8jr_Lh7PY7mC5B-HvSaBszRZPSA1ZTZtSD3rBjH_JMhZZoZQ2Ma8qIHgYZZGaS5KFpS6IvkYTAkFw7qAmBpLFUr8/s320/Question_Mark.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div>2. How many features does it comprises?</div><br /><div>3. Which is the most significant point in it?</div><br /><div>4. Any missing point - does it mean Non - Sanskari? or else who can be called that?</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>If you want to state any of the live examples...kindly do that..it would be helpful for me to understand it more..</div><br /><div>hope to get nice answers on it .....so start scratching your head and provide some understandable answers :)</div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-63943241464527383912010-09-11T19:25:00.006+05:302010-09-11T19:32:18.910+05:30Happy Ganesh Chaturthi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivpHeBhWCVeihoxavjdblxX1BIwKtRmnmbEaqjUpn7VzcTCNFeb4ZZHM8jOf7WTubfR7vyaixt-aUKWWiASf0fVyNEjlJPoZ0yaDQ7VMq8q011JnBzQOC8qer9ZFZiPH9Z4H6BDT4Wb30/s1600/ganesh+chaturthi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515654470706284098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivpHeBhWCVeihoxavjdblxX1BIwKtRmnmbEaqjUpn7VzcTCNFeb4ZZHM8jOf7WTubfR7vyaixt-aUKWWiASf0fVyNEjlJPoZ0yaDQ7VMq8q011JnBzQOC8qer9ZFZiPH9Z4H6BDT4Wb30/s320/ganesh+chaturthi.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span> <div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"> Ganpati Bappa Morya................</span></em></strong></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"><strong>I wish all my freinds, all my blog mates A Happy and Blissful Ganesh Chaturthi......</strong></span></em></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"><strong>May Lord Ganesha bring joy in your life....:)</strong></span></em></div><div> </div><div> </div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-11891027431442179902010-08-17T14:48:00.011+05:302010-08-17T23:28:01.619+05:30Name Me!!!!<p><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;">I can’t write, I can’t think, I am not getting any topic to write on, but still today I want to write…I want to just flush the thoughts or the events happened in these days with me and my family on to this white e-page……………….<br /><br />Earlier we used to have diaries which were secretly kept inside our drawers, locked and keys buried at a top secret place too. I too was once bitten by this secret diary obsession…but I got so pissed off that one day I gave it to my cousins to read…My secrets were no more secrets that time….they read it with full pleasure…..it contained my daily routine, my fights, on my school friends etc…..i don’t think there was anything interesting…….but I m sure that it was much closer to me ……as it contained each and every conversation between me and others……my thoughts …my cries…. my happiness and my justification on issues which I couldn’t give at that point of time…<br /><br />This blog too assembles my thoughts and so on…..but I rarely put my daily activities here……I mean guys I don’t want to bore you……..what a common woman does? Who is interested in that right? Hai na…………….but wait……haannnn…today this post I am writing for self……Myself………I want to recollect all the actions occured this month….<br /><br />On 6th Aug, I became three years old mother…..Neil gave me immense happiness by coming in this tough world…where I thought – yeah I have got one more partner for whom I have to live and play…….<br />August not only one Leo was born but also my in-laws…my uncle in-law, and my brother in-law and sis in-law were also born…. So on 6th Aug…the whole big family went to the hotel to celebrate this Leon’s Birthday party….had fun…..<br /><br /></span></p><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506315436884812674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMFUTO3j6OyJnLrRvWeQxoiAD63pVm5_dXcfD6v3-eCH1bRAKy2fjIvvNZ4VIjdaqPTtPgbbka2z7kngqLHZXhoKoMdNZOr1hm_NDlnMXDo_IjwNGZ4vP3vS2xXQwkaCqG1tHorV9nE_4/s320/DSC05176.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />13th Aug was Bouquet Competition day in our school…..and on this day every student is required to bring a hand made bunch/bouquet. And yes Neil got the first prize…….nice…..<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506432735924003586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUdFJZAeM84d0nc5QPodlaU9dxeX9DXJevk_5x63wT5ywRIc05j7FhGKCQ5F6taI6dYxx03M0DSGFdUBxKnnCU8pb5veLQ1UqT7DhTqjjaLoIr2VBp172SutEyNnxkBbqD3GctY5qTtaA/s320/Image0387.jpg" border="0" /><br />15th Independence Day------------was celebrated in school with National Anthem, Flag Hoisting and patriotic songs….students were given chocolates, sweets and National Flag…Our Principal gave a speech on this proud day….. (I dont have the pic right now..but soon I will upload it here)<br /><br />16th Aug and till now have been the days of illness and medicines…..yesterday Neil was diagnosed with symptoms of Malaria….and the doctor says nothing to worry as its not acute….<br />I am also down with little temperature, cough and cold…..My husband is also feeling sick……I hope this virus is eradicated permanently….<br />(God, can we not have a shield, or microscopic eyes…to see this enemy moving towards us…we would instantly guard ourselves ,…….next coming generation would be like this…..I hope so….not only techno.,…but biolo too,,, Do I make sense? Don’t know :) )<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506436952213343522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhen9R44PCVc2x9Sz8moxgcepystYAtFhMaxNrD0Xw_yRIH5zcLoyfAIG1zFfJlE8tMMyx18DPrOPhP1jmSegJM_RfVcMrhdtNPszTFT3i8kNIk4QO6Whz6-CCX2dqYb5l5xk0dwWlIc1g/s320/Image0376.jpg" border="0" />Above are the Neil;s Footprints......which i loved clicking...:)<br /><br />Hmmmm…now that I have finished telling my journal ....I wish to ask few questions now…..(hihihihi)<br />Q1. When was Neil’s birthday?<br /><br />Stupid question no……leave it..this is my end……of writing for this post….don’t understand what title to give,,,,now again I stop here..:)<br /><br />Anyways you all take care….and Be Happy</span> </span></span>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com41tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-18552818326001821132010-07-30T12:22:00.007+05:302010-07-30T22:56:51.155+05:30Chhote Muh..Badi baat<div><strong>Teaching Neil is not an easy task. It takes about 1 hr to make him sit steady and complete his Home Work with his pencil (which gradually goes into his mouth, and every time I have to take it out). And if my luck is strong, he lifts his pencil and keeps on his copy (I thank god…for the first step of my kid towards completing his work). Now suppose he has to write ‘A’. He makes one slanting line, and looks at me, with a smile (as if he has won some battle). Then I again have to push him sometimes with love, sometimes with bribe, sometimes by telling him stories, sometimes acting like joker and at the end if nothing works, I use my ‘Brahmastra’ i.e. my ANGER. And my kid mellows down before my third eye gets opened. Time files in all this process.<br /><br />To make him study voluntarily, I have to do various tricks. The best one is my Story Trick. </strong></div><br /><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Episode ONE</span> - The story of ‘Ek Bhikari” – A Beggar. Few months before I was purchasing mangoes from the shop. There came one lean, little boy with dirty and torn clothes. He begged money from me. Neil sitting in the car was watching the whole event. Soon as I sat inside, he asked me the question, “Aai, Who was he? What was he asking for?” I told him he was beggar. Next question that popped up was – “what is a beggar, aai?” I replied, “Beggar is a person who doesn’t study. And he finds no work to earn for his food. Hence he has to beg for money from others.” I also added, <em><span style="color:#6633ff;">“jo koi padhai nahi karta wooh bhikari banta hai, isilye tumhe padhna chahiye.”</span></em>(Those who don’t study become a bhikari hence you should study). He nodded his head quiet positively confirming that he will never cry while studying.<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Episode TWO</span> – Yesterday I again sat with him for his studies. But as expected he was reluctant. I again started my above story. And asked him the moral of the story. (Now read carefully) <span style="color:#6633ff;">“ Aai, jo koi padhta hai wooh bhikari ho jata hai”</span>(one who studies becomes a beggar). I could only laugh at this statement of his. One missing word changed the whole meaning of the story.<br /><br />The realistic punch – the Moral which I got was - <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Expenditure on education, today, is so high that one turns into a beggar.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499751030826900450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1S2KhRJ9KxFy4w9XqwED2sCr5aMUKvQcELwUjDkPus-GDiL8mBBVyddIxN-SvAQu5b15p5QldUVGVW6NaDLOnYCptv9JZLR2RTrVkhDzKzlP3HPkqIlEObwBOWVWAr1Otgc5gn20efss/s320/DSC04185.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></div><br />(One step ahead - He wants to drive every vehicle he sees on the road, including the JCB. Roght now he has to convince himself with an auto-rickshaw)rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com54tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-76398953604792098722010-07-03T18:10:00.006+05:302010-07-05T15:58:23.085+05:30Tag!!!<span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>TAG time............This Tag was passed on to me by Raj & Tavish....Me required to list seven things about me which I think or may be in real, my fellow readers don't know about me...<br />Its very hard for me to think about the list of the unknowns to all you guys….as I m not in the state of writing these days…call it any BLOCK….but still I would like to come out of this net and will try to list out seven things regarding me…<br /><br />1) I am a mixed creature….neither shy nor extrovert…..first meeting- I will be less talkative…..few more, you can find me over extrovert…I have an adaptable nature…can find myself comfortable in every situation…I show my emotions to very close ones…rest can find me cold….I don’t regard any situation to be tough…I have a cool mind…but I get upset when others get depressed…<br /><br />2) I love to find beauty in nature…children….talks…deeds…In my child hood days…I used to sing songs in the garden…and those songs used to be of my own imagination….using the words like ‘titli, akash, phool, etc…..<br /><br />3) I still have that singing attitude in me….I am not a singer….but I love to sing….but while writing this one question popped in my mind…that I sing everywhere except bathroom…..believe me I am a bathroom singer…..but I have never tried my talent there….hmm will think on that…<br /><br />4) I am a thinker….my sir used to say ..Rohini ..you have beautiful imagination…I don’t know what they meant still…..but yes I have a thinking mind…always finding a topic to think on…...if I am at the right place, I can be creative..,,,,otherwise dull…..I don’t like pressure….A free position I always aim for.<br /><br />5) I love traveling…..I am always ready to hop at any corner of the world…I get too excited even with a single thought of outing comes in anyone’s mind….My minds starts making plans ..like dress, food, shopping and many more…and yes I like staying in the company...but for atleast one hour od privacy I need....<br /><br />6)I love taking pictures…..If I have camera in my hand …I take any sort of pics…..even with the Mobile…and my husband (bechara) keeps on deleting the objectionable/uninteresting pics…but hey I don’t click bad ones…though not the professional one.<br /><br />7) My hands always work….if I get anything in my hand…that thing is definitely in trouble/it has to be kept in motion.…during school days……while listening the lecture ….I used to write my name or draw pictures with pen/pencil ..…if I would catch eraser…..then I used to grind it or bend till the end..….I too have the habit of rolling the paper with my fingers all the time…though with time these things have reduced…<br /><br />Hmm…over with the seven things…..Guys let me tell you…I was very unsure, on the tag…the prob was I had done something like this before too......there I had mentioned many points…so I had to bring out more from within….which shouldn’t have had matched at all with the previous ones…For this tag I asked few of my close ones…let me tell you what they felt….<br /><br />Mother – Always ready to help, nice at heart, good imagination, easy go getter, stubborn, no tit for tat attitude, doesn’t like interference of any sort in my activities….<br /><br />Father – maintaining PR, always communicate with the people, does what she want to…....although takes advices from others…<br /><br />Brother – (now this is interesting) Over emotional, have extra sense but no common sense J , cant stand violence..but is violent (thnx Bro for showing my dark face..)<br /><br />Husband – he say…I m simple and subtle….and yes nautanki tooo….its contradictory too…but as the first point says… ..I am a mixture…Bhel puri …khatii mithi…<br /><br />Ufff….I have listed many points…not abiding with the fact that I had to mention only seven…whatever came in mind…...just listed….the tag helped me to know more of myself…..thnx to both, Tavish and Raj…for telling others, one requires to know about it…self scrutiny….<br /><br />Now the main part...I pass this Tag to Jack Sir, BS, Nu, Nipun, Gaurav & Karan<br />Complete the tag when feel like....</strong></span>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-13486956513462300232010-06-16T17:51:00.038+05:302010-07-02T23:03:37.205+05:30Trip to Kullu Manali<div align="center"><div align="center">Heeelloooo 2 all….how are you?<br /><br />I am back from a very COOL trip…and now trying to adjust in this hot weather of Chattisgarh…it’s very very very HOT….no thnx to Global Warming but thnx to the beautiful places in the world...who help us in enjoying the wonderful nature. </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483349871351269858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9V8mYqwtXPG7NRN5fDEDoktMMJDyGe47gzka8ITTbR5gKEdGUw2oJwB7Actk_NBEAS4bxAkaJ18iTTtXFlVbJmpB43JMcGX8NuZpELmHM4GLWuSHXfKvzoJb50O6qHgBNu1X10j9kz3M/s320/DSC04913.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>I Love the Sun beam<br /></strong></span></em><br />Every day I sat with my Laptop to write and share my wonderful trip with you all ..but couldn’t write….You can call me lazy in that…but today I have decided I will share it…So the trip goes like this…..<br />We started our journey from Delhi and headed towards Manali by Volvo….I was little hesitant about Neil’s health that whether he would feel comfortable during the whole journey of 18 hrs? But he is my baby…he was so sweet all through our trip…..thank you kid…umhaa…<br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">31st May:</span></strong> We stayed in Sterling Hotel…as we are its members……the room was great…could see nice hilltop from the window.</p><br /><p align="center"></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483693555175060450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9fpLKcjC-S5ccDO8JSIBy5GaCmJ66IoRTehXBmpjbmmJ4UGrcaR7DH5vw-S_NEyTAkjSEGQ1RJwlYma5aj59qUOPjhzdgduss-_G5WES8YvpvS-qMKKwYwfSrZGSkHTLoxQeUInKvtOs/s320/DSC04867.JPG" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#990000;"><em>View from Our hotel room's window<br /></em></span></strong><p align="center">That day we decided to stay in the hotel and relax…one thing which was nice in Sterling, that every night there were some games held in the garden area, which was a nice entertainment for the guests. That night there was a Magic show along with the games.<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">1st June –</span></strong> Woke up late at 9 am. Enjoyed the hot Aloo Parathas in the small eating joint. The first day tour included Naggar Castle, Castle of the King, now turned into hotel; Roerich Art Gallery and Museum(Roerich was the artist of Russia married to Devika Rani; our old bollywood actress). </p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483399268028627890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_gfAA2XfJuNYCuXgo1aOoiyToKlhDV7kOhj16ffL3ETngAIp_8XSho1Pbu5d0IQ-ULiu_qhJ3V8Ku_ozQjhAySEcrQNqhLaLD27cA5sawB-YvXGZ7wm44GmVvEKHx03ZatKVbK3wlJyc/s320/DSC04898.JPG" border="0" /> <strong><em><span style="color:#009900;">One made Taj Mahal for his wife and the another, her Portrait, made by Roerich</span></em></strong><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">We visited many places but still missed something…think what? We were in hilly area…how could we miss a waterfall?? So the driver took us to a beautiful fall. Check the pic down here. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483348834230087986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQd1dqCdsmLHu88P-Rl55IOa0O7a0hQnHY9mdeFi64dgddZdzs1QQs7EVjYCrRSUxOS7a7dR07IpR6OmfFwP7FXrRfL1f-26jb6FTX7FRi63i2fp7HVWyvPC-48t5Op0dnEy6113mgqJk/s320/DSC04887.JPG" border="0" /> <strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">Enjoying the fall</span></em></strong><br />Below the mountain being covered by heave dense cloud. It was such a amazing view.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483364169673930770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3fy9R3i47Hfy9VbD-y8Hl10oQFnatBOMmFW1HiFTufvkljgPoNOlvnDmmYBpmJlg-9BgRmjT5fTmM2k3nii35X_kjl6lleWmCaUYlsFCbWozDg7wdtbLcBzg0wLjPg3WfqHQyRBgZuzs/s320/DSC04961.JPG" border="0" /> <strong><em><span style="color:#000066;">Shadow of Cloud over Mountain, Beautiful, Isnt it?</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">2nd June –</span></strong> Ah!!! This was the crucial day..why? As it was coz of this day, we all three were out on holidays…It was our Marriage Aniversary…. Yes….:-)<br />This day we had to climb Rohtang Pass…by taxi Ofcourse…..!! we woke up at 4 am in the morning and left the hotel by 5 am. The road was not that good. It can be scary too for few…but definitely not for me….(atleast this time, as I had seen much scary roads and climate in Sikkim…driving on the hills is exciting but one has to be very careful)<br />Reaching at the top was too awesome….all the tiredness of sitting inactive in the car paid off when stepped out of the car….Snow everywhere…………..WOW!!!!<br /><br />The weather was great….helped us to explore more there…..Neil got excited after seeing the white colour of snow….I saw heaps of people playing in it…..enjoying themselves totally, unreservedly. We too threw balls of snow at each other….saw it in films….and did it in real…:-)…. </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483400607625035314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2LTeIiSxHeLH60hgugO56J9c2Nm9R2M4GF6Vjz5fqIXZehsk2h7EmKDjXpgX0-ttUaGwXZiQRtmGdrqezhmSQtajlNSvQzgizxvROJ_UMI3ZZn245O3w_te2TkFLTdIPuCmAsNgeR75k/s320/DSC04926.JPG" border="0" /> <strong><em><span style="color:#009900;">Playing with snow<br /></span></em></strong><br />I had visited RP when I was in 5th std in 1992…..and I remember visiting this palace, wearing a knee length frock and bare chappals. I saw a wide change in every aspect. The road became less dangerous….there were numerous shops in the way, of the coats, wollens, small eating joints……At the peak point too I could see lots of things to munch, like hot bhutta (corn which we enjoyed immensely in that freezing weather), Tea, Maggie, aloo paratha, sandwiches …..and so on….. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483352163055865682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 393px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWCEg5j0P3gf6AIVmN-5CejwVVdm26e0tkIwGxvVdG8DEsYQ_hytDayYPQiMfKbjuqW5ys7XzMZ-J9es4vjOXc7zkg-DJ9rnqvSwanuI5NopHQg7ir-JBSNwwwuKLjeCuPgCT6-GJv6dk/s320/DSC04946.JPG" border="0" /> <strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Enjoying Corn</span></em></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483406718715567506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Kh0bqEuULlZ8l-t3qYQmajCPI4MoemS6ECk8H6bw7qZ7bR6XnAZvvo2FIH-CpCZhqcX437fkFbHSM0bBHepL4R8VzFJWt_5Q9XzL0mmOAVGvEpsg_htRk_JAnE5BFtEM0Nx-ZbkUWZo/s320/DSC04943.JPG" border="0" /><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;">Crowded<br /></span></em></strong><br /><div align="center">But the place was little crowded so decided to go to Zero Point….but with Neil it would have been too exhausting to climb. So started searching for the options. One option was by horse..but Neil was too scared to sit on it….second was by carriage which was pushed by two or three people….but I felt sympathy for all those…the last one was a Snow Bike…remember seeing it in Fanaa movie…it looked so Smart..but these smart things doesn’t come to you easily…it was quite an expensive affair….but we went there to experience and enjoy so why not this smarty thing…so here went…. took a motor Bike (BLACK - very stylish one) and reached the point within seconds….(the seconds ride was too thrilling)….. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483351445028936706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiorSLIOSfKtkYFEQ0siXmxbKyYxbRWgmpnUPhtCAIVmJl1EbHTidYEwKZ98fA6dinsAlfWq9Nc6vtk5FcqPaYVzzf2hdV9ab1YZFff9__BUDL8evAMod2G_mx6z4LPtBZHrlgSX_h5hAk/s320/DSC04921.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#6666cc;">COOOOLLLL!!!</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center">At the Zero Point, the snow was much dirt free and white….RP is a Must Visit….<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483363759993621682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 426px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvsnnrtWnOMktLl0SXrhzmct5rAtwdrhELo56gj1SdSqi5c-GxTv9vQUhHJC6p5cdo_ATq8IZdX5bXm49jBbOPc87fdQjXIIB_SuJfxCurGKslh0iCFsSoQ7C_ytOVK-N8708J0H99nzk/s320/DSC04957.JPG" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#333300;"> Holding Cloud ?</span></strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483409423838313138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 387px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh58t902w4SXwztBzYmqk-IOKJ38CPOVtbsM-O6taEAuwAv49s_ET4xJSQl51tMsA-GQelRTDSmGfJ4xJHJZwC7953e-ZaOeB1fehTkrcF2gE3AtgX4foI0xYFpc7PjqIb4NQDt9Ra3loM/s320/DSC04975.JPG" border="0" /><em><strong><span style="color:#660000;">On the way</span></strong></em><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">3rd June</span></strong>: Morning commenced with the hot cup of coffee…but with no mountain view from our window…..the heavy clouds embraced it…..we could see rain approaching our area swiftly….That was our last day in Manali…..<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483408599255277170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKbLxSVs6WFvYzW79xoIP5R1AkwGB0_shj7Y6nBwpVsOKS_ZTJUnRwB-wMHmgmdsRbaIr115hDqv3TfHPfRVkLS4xlcSxJ_gyQ8LEymLHYL9591F9yOlQg6Ezzl3IP6_gP-0kEKzedxXM/s320/DSC04973.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;">Cloudy Weather</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">But before leaving we wished to visit Manikaran and Hadimba Temple….<br />Hadimba temple was beautiful….lots of school children had come on the tour…The temple with lots of sky touching trees….reminded me of Saudagar movie</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483410262137985314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiThn8CkixprFr9iZCEXMXbOHsdy7_2FaMOtqpIopvIfacvt2M-ClGI3VID9jayVhbb-qsQBdiWgctrJepxAthkFwWhj6uJm2rcWUfzgeDtPcpXfnkxpBIrGfONC4cmMgIs0cUVGTAegL0/s320/DSC04989.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;">Hadimba Temple</span></em></strong></div><div align="center">…we spent our time sitting on one swing imagining that this would be the best place for the youngsters to date….singing romantic songs amidst the trees…… “akele hai toh kya gum hai…bas ek jara saath ho tera”……<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483349320708648690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0mwvWmK5ZflWWxuERjOI-kghg-ODR72fcXIzwTvKcgkkwkoj5Ct1KNVV6kE74hyphenhyphen-6qcxivlSckv_1T3pA6KKyeiVJ7liJLL8hhXIe8XTkQnhgnRNupMnia7ge7zy8v5UiKlG1NWA1GUg/s320/DSC04897.JPG" border="0" /><strong><em><span style="color:#003300;">Tall Trees</span></em></strong> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483405144416308194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNnlshLO6UHih7sk3NuOqIv3NpXYOMIvIWgSFzlp6L4T8dFiH6AM1bMnJnGbhyphenhyphenT8vvPtajwmY6ZWXiy28srx6-Gf7nhuHJ5qtct8W9H10r30aOvUODyMvQP9YSC6IPBHjQzw6CmU2arWY/s320/DSC04990.JPG" border="0" /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Sneak Peek through Leaves</em></strong><br /></span>Next was a Club House but seeing the traffic we dint wish to enter inside its campus…rather we spent time sitting on the rocks beside the river Vyaas…I was very much eager to do river crossing but there was a time limit…<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483411792865806562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-DBlidZUqgg8Iufi9Ll7XKHE2Cp-IOEXoUOnojqTDDN09vl12lHLBEiK-FnhQRv70m8jGU4RV5tqLOGBBmveey-tG98l7QcUmFYyOdn-mcesq4NxLh214m7sOEihkdEX3Eo_Hc6J98XY/s320/DSC05015.JPG" border="0" />we had very less time in our hands …so skipped the idea of seeing hot springs….koi nahi….next time sahi….<br /><br />Hey forgot to tell you all, I also did Paragliding, while returning from RP…..it was crazy, thrilling, wonderful experience…I always wished to do it…..and this time I did it ….intially I was very afraid but at the same time confident too…but thankfully the take off and landing both were done nicely…..the wind pressure was awesome…..too chilly up in the sky… …I was having an eye of eagle…everything was seeming so small…. WOW I still feel it…….<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483408034463953010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieM_2qzVlOiEe9nocft4UstbjhUQGH0jdjj6AvvgicfpAzIWhURhEd62GTYq5KuR9pHI0xQbbplIRm0G74imEHalked9mvNyfdplmG-JO6gtucO09Ia9r2MN2f7QW3ytixPl-5K2udX2Y/s320/DSC04962.JPG" border="0" /><strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">Thrill</span></em></strong><br />Kullu Manali was an astounding place to spend one’s vacation…..Running from the Hot climate visit beautiful Himachal Pradesh….<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483399874857274562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp7vFwaVbhkHedgo4tILEZCrDSeAXt6q7nEBimREtS98khTcBCq_Dm_nW8jf8TNIQz6ZVjhAKYfyenxwXQfEjyUjiIcXuMFWYKWpWkDsPYq9XKcrRePdWW0TmTB6z3OKJpaoHR_2umMpo/s320/DSC04906.JPG" border="0" /> <strong><em><span style="color:#333300;">Valley</span></em> </strong></div><strong></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">PS – I started writing this post on 9th June and finished it today……9th was too hot and today its pleasant…..I assume the Manali’s Post affected the climate here in real……</div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com343tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-64154151786804085732010-05-29T11:07:00.006+05:302010-05-29T11:15:45.689+05:30Parting For Few Days......<div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#993300;">.......................Vacation time...............Temperature rising...so leaving for Kullu Manali tomorrow.....would not be able to follow / read any of the blogs......will miss your writings...:-(</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#993300;">....................... but rarely do we get the time of spending the time in the midst of hills and river...so anxiously waiting this break......</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#993300;">......................Will be back with the details of my journey....:-)...till then You All Enjoy Blogging...:-)...........</span></em></strong></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-22840545813737244082010-05-21T18:37:00.018+05:302010-05-22T13:55:03.616+05:30Ek Ke Baad Ek.......I am enjoying at my parents home, relaxing, travelling, meeting friends.....but I do regular check my fellow bloggers post...and I am highly excited to achieve three awards simultaneously....<br /><br /><div align="center"><u><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Awards are like these--------</span></strong></u></div><div align="center"><strong><u><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></u></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><u><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></u></strong></div><div align="left">1) I am considered in the circle of Friends - Awarded by<strong><em><span style="color:#009900;"> The Survivor</span></em></strong></div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473995535542224066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqUDCRNIeJBGHeZgRjW2CmIQAHF6ENPupIkWZqnGlocOe2FIWVJlBOp69gySabfDEP94caBOD6-dwgaj2dvD9WkW872fKQcfB1TByTnMaqOInsZzAjHak_eBDzbQAkYGkjsxmFtIe5ulU/s320/circle_of_friends_award%5B1%5D.jpg" /><br />I pass this award to BS, Karan, Jon, Varsha, Nu, Urvashi, Nipun, Shayon, Jack Sir, Rachna, Anulal, Sorcerer, and Tavish.<br /><br />2) I have a cool blog-----Awarded by <strong><em><span style="color:#006600;">AnuLal</span></em></strong><span style="color:#009900;"> </span>&<strong><em><span style="color:#006600;"> Jon</span></em></strong>.<br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0zfGVkcyNLB04rEdPb8BIGaZaSoIRpX1Zs3Gr0dQdV8Ho6UH8-wLGhoechYZGR_8v04tkXibiatgd3jVXqy2Jt0WIxIc0RGj0Yjf4yw2hVqsUXhzU-WemS7RvrZz_Pqi1ZqdheEloZZw/s1600/Kuchiki-Rukia-bleach-anime-33176-1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473710767354914050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0zfGVkcyNLB04rEdPb8BIGaZaSoIRpX1Zs3Gr0dQdV8Ho6UH8-wLGhoechYZGR_8v04tkXibiatgd3jVXqy2Jt0WIxIc0RGj0Yjf4yw2hVqsUXhzU-WemS7RvrZz_Pqi1ZqdheEloZZw/s320/Kuchiki-Rukia-bleach-anime-33176-1%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a></div><div></div><div>I pass this Award to Nipun, Varsha, Harry, Sorcerer, R.Ramesh, Blunt Edges and Readers Dais. </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>3) I have a Versatile Blog ------- Awarded by <strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">Karan<br /></span></em></strong></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLdSAXstDnThntlSjhwFU-cAjnIzIaaXMiBlPL09XYazEEGk_Kh782She_YyMdkZtT_X4KEoWTf3g8mHWsA8APhpxF6uZxqI505hhl9suMbp8hR6DVSahlLXJ-k0rE0HfaxrfQ8w8UW7o/s1600/versatile-blogger+award%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473710486042175218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLdSAXstDnThntlSjhwFU-cAjnIzIaaXMiBlPL09XYazEEGk_Kh782She_YyMdkZtT_X4KEoWTf3g8mHWsA8APhpxF6uZxqI505hhl9suMbp8hR6DVSahlLXJ-k0rE0HfaxrfQ8w8UW7o/s320/versatile-blogger+award%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>I pass this award to Nu, Tavish, Jack Sir, Nipun, and Gaurav Agarwal </div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div>At the end I call out loudly ----</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU</span></strong></div><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><div><br /></span></strong></div>For such wonderful awards...thnx for appreciating the work, answering my questions, and for your constant support..thnx a lot... I would need all this through out my blog journey. <div></div><div></div><div>And <strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">CONGRATULATIONS</span></em></strong> to all the winners...... :-)</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em><strong>ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!</strong></em></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>HMmmm.....Now I need to have something sweet, watermelon will be good.:-)<br /><br /></div><div></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-81147625227906058612010-05-08T11:19:00.020+05:302010-05-08T16:43:05.160+05:30One person remains unchanged!!!<span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><em><strong>Today’s day reminds me of the day when I became a Mother. Natural pains started at about 4 in the morning, was taken to the hospital at 9.30 am…… all the process went in vain when Dr advised for the Cesar. Soon as I was shifted to O.T. Here in OT I felt quite safe coz I knew no more pains would be borne by me now. </strong></em></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><em><strong>At 2.09 pm I delivered a baby boy. I dint care what was his gender but the first thought came was Ah! I m relaxed and free now. The next moment I saw him. “WoW!!! I have a cute little baby” I was a mother then. The bestest feeling…Alas Men are devoid of such feeling. </strong></em></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em><strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Everyone outside the O.T. was so much anxious to know the result. As soon as the Dr came outside every one asked her, “How is the Baby?” “Is he a boy or a girl?” “Whom he looks like?” and similar questions like any one would ask.<br /><br />But there was the only person whose first question was, “How is the mother?”<br /></span><br /></strong></em></span><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em><strong></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><em><strong></strong></em></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><em><strong></strong></em></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><em><strong></strong></em></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em><strong>It was my AAI (mother)….....</strong></em></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">PS-the nurse came to me and told all this. She said she could recognize instantly who my mother was, when she heard this question…..:-)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">FEW PICS SHARED: the bond of child and mother should remain always..........(A wish to GOD)</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468783054436537298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4IwRBIU6-WKZ_b-4eQIcSZGE1r3OLl0EiyReAHe1pY0R7skaMoAWKCdvMGUvo3R-fNvv6PNYVjmHqFlMXMxBO3xGLxZbbos4RFdEzwC6iNvxlzNf9an6a88HNu9XUoi2go3w-LxOIUAw/s320/Image0019.jpg" border="0" /> </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468848101872769810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUHUZI9hK8L5SQDbgK-0Yl4OEIdU956M3cuVZZa7ibbQ6EIaCf0BZWnF2k1pwrka-Tjg1aKegSw_m7KNxO8eRwfVckzfs7HF4bY7WUZgq3R_Muz6azBWv098-2ot957IJS_CPMmxS6Egw/s320/Z16k4o4w.jpg" border="0" /> </span><p align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847299992124114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuYeDloqLQgRKIs6DVeLpKgsY0S0tKN4FVcRx52fmnhgCnZI8dtRJ52LinspwJLb4WtBpmJobtcwvEbCyNK373z8K6MWbkK9_yziSNmuUvEmJ1Lbfb8jvNusbWk3D7m39EkD-Tq7u7750/s320/Z101axyw.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468850810091283602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzQ2l1Wu0trcv0nXX9ooNKA-62O4vBcAmH-0wQN855dpRDFlSxj-yrQBlap4mECipZdcmn9hGP-TmGRnuYESmbPx3etB6Wf_j0Xt-Nl33YJqXCc4DnfNl6ZaGbWBg43yAGaps_4jEFeUI/s320/Z1mgqg4x.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468852465559836754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrj6GA4a3Z_IX1LT96j2H7jpOYQ5DpEB6DNiOkS7vU0KrzbQNt7WeR2EnuifniIMoiYIxgtrYnSTa5OeCS58X0hxBqsHQ1ct2Cq_0Sm_ZYWkFn_ddicvtUWgp4GmVmpawPluHMg5i51RQ/s320/DSC04817.JPG" border="0" />At the end their is a famous line in Marathi......and has got a lot of meaning ----</span></p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">"Bala Hoyu kashi me utarayi, Tujhya mule me Jhale aai"</span></em></strong></p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#33cc00;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Meaning</span> - Child how would I pay back the debt to you, because of you I have become a mother</span></span></em></strong></p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com53tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-3193415495155253502010-05-06T22:50:00.016+05:302010-05-06T23:25:45.218+05:30TAG - Guilty or Innocent?????????Nipun tagged me on this……Quite an interesting tag but uninteresting answers from my side…explanations could have made it more interesting….<br /><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#330099;">Rules Go Like These -------<br />RULE 1- You can only say Guilty or Innocent.<br />RULE 2- You are not allowed to explain anything unless someone messages you and asks!<br />RULE 3- Copy and paste this into your notes, delete my answers, type in your answers and tag to your friends to answer this.<br /><br /></span></strong></em>Asked someone to marry you? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Ever kissed someone of the same sex? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Danced on a table in a bar? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Ever told a lie?<strong> Guilty</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Had feelings for someone whom you can’t have back? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Kissed a picture? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Slept in until 5 PM? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Fallen asleep at work/school? <strong>Guilty </strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Held a snake? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Been suspended from school? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />Worked at a fast food restaurant? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Stolen from a store? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Been fired from a job? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Done something you regret? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Caught a snowflake on your tongue? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Kissed in the rain? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Sat on a roof top? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Kissed someone you shouldn't? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Sang in the shower? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? <strong>Guilty </strong><br /><br />Shaved your head? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Had a boxing membership? <strong>Innocent </strong><br /><br />Made a girlfriend cry? InnocentBeen in a band? <strong>Innocent </strong><br /><br />Shot a gun? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Donated Blood? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Eaten alligator meat? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Eaten cheesecake? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Still love someone you shouldn’t? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Have/had a tattoo? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Liked someone, but will never tell who? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Been too honest? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Ruined a surprise? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Ate in a restaurant and got really bloated that you couldn’t walk afterward? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Erased someone in your friends list? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Dressed in a woman’s clothes (if you’re a guy) or man’s clothes (if you’re a girl)? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Joined a pageant? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Been told that you’re handsome or beautiful by someone who totally meant what they said? <strong></strong><br /><strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Had communication with your ex? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Got totally drunk on the night before exam? <strong>Innocent</strong><br /><br />Got totally angry that you cried so hard? <strong>Guilty</strong><br /><br />Hmm….thnx Nipun for making live the past….memories rushed in one by one…<br /><br />I pass on this tag to - <strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">Nu, BS, Gaurav Agarwal, Blunt Edeges, And Jon</span></em></strong>..............:-) Enjoyrohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-19616293098448784202010-05-04T14:40:00.017+05:302010-05-04T15:18:13.266+05:30Mein aur Meri Pencil.........:-)<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>....................aksar yeh baatein karte hai...>yeh Pencil thodi hoti nukili toh lines achi ati.. > Yeh chehre ki naak thodi tedhi ho gayi, varna yeh bhi khubsurat hoti.. > yeh ankhen thodi aur kali hoti toh, kisi pe bhi kala jadu karti.. > yeh light thodi hoti jyada toh, dikhayi ache se deta > Yeh pratice thodi hogayi kam, varna 100/100 milta.....</strong></span></span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>Well yeh hota toh woh hota,,, woh hota toh ye hota.... aur kya-kya na hota....leave all that Just check out the sketches......:-/</strong></span></em></div><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467341959998459586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim0WW4muFyY0-H3TrRQ6GyzXwboqfSRiv_Mhjiz2TkhVt0WjwMpQLgnyaoCw60UgpzMGpdA6jIJG782SyO4JRC3LmwqXFPQP9auQEQY8fy65BLY8digV3cUVvkZjin91AaNgMVcCgeF-I/s320/roses.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467342220740768802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrrBzTa7VM22oiV1_YU6pblS78s2vvDzd934zrq5L3Ls2GiDmOc71vdcWNLyaZs8_2E8XY5lRaBmpfPSWQ4NtzwEawsVaNWq23OLh5ceIkaYiDZovwnIDw6UsjYPgiPYkZAb-kG3QHoVM/s320/lady.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467342088104520786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7p1BS0iC7hp827dz8MnOTZwmDtyoqOJA3Kpqf23FowH7lXyLQUSSpN_JaNV0dwFRcsMyoOOcmVYZht9tsQ6bgswPi-gFLVjd4mgcH6qYLfM_1pcre0MYgkzl3QwNU9DwaxkW0yUE2hG4/s320/lady3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467342333408227970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2FaFrl-SIBx6Zk_xPC4-ET8AWkXQ39SEjEs9vzKUHAoxTpxQIJTrw6hf4B62Uvt5FHmq-X-sBrTKCQ4nBYEtiAN7tsv4WuaZSLsFqm6cHtQIwAASVa55paJ7csvPhafwOp_Xt7oPTjm4/s320/lady+2.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>Blank state of mind............what does it do...? It thinks about the past......rite? I often do the same....so today I shared my few finger made sketches....:-) for fun...and for a new feeling to my blog..;_) hope u liked them..</em></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>Anyways thnx..................:-)</em></strong></span></p><p></p>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-57820219518382646412010-04-28T11:43:00.005+05:302010-04-28T12:06:57.808+05:30ANSWER - IS this A Man's World?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisoAsgzBL6deGFmfLUI8q-nF3VT_DxVwF9aRE6jrlv2dF-K2jg6dJwfZBJfaDh4W4tuPmxLqC2sLW9KAQpX7fYghoBNKtLEQpvu_qgJyefF3FyuZSraILX0cb38722Ph36UQlvIkaJJ5Q/s1600/stress.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465073479560330482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisoAsgzBL6deGFmfLUI8q-nF3VT_DxVwF9aRE6jrlv2dF-K2jg6dJwfZBJfaDh4W4tuPmxLqC2sLW9KAQpX7fYghoBNKtLEQpvu_qgJyefF3FyuZSraILX0cb38722Ph36UQlvIkaJJ5Q/s320/stress.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Few days before I asked you all a question, “Is this a Man’s world?”<br /><br />The question comes to me many times.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Basanti, my maid, married a man of her choice, but soon her husband left her for another woman, cheat fully acquiring her property and transferring it to the other lady. Basanti was left alone; she was neither accepted by her family nor by her in-laws. And the real man behind this all, was having fun, with the new woman and the property. Society dint wish to raise any questions against him. But definitely looked at our maid with dubious, and hateful eyes……………This is my first question……Y is a woman treated like this, when her husband leaves her?<br /><br />There are three girls living in my neighborhood. One of them got married few months before. All the sisters have pleasing personalities, having knowledge in every household activity, in stitching, knitting, etc (all those basic girly things. which are commonly asked at the time of marriage). I have invited them many times at my home, but they never turn up. They say they are afraid of their brother. He doesn’t like his sisters to step out of home. I m not blaming the brother, but I question the mentality. Whether he is afraid of the outside world? Or he just wants to make a point that he, as a man should be always asked before any move of his family members.<br /><br />I am not planning a second baby right now, but if by chance it happens I wish to have a girl…don’t assume I have a boy so I am saying this…but yes by my all will, I would like to have a girl…… There are many friends of mine who are doing various therapies to have a male child…. They follow Chinese calendar, follow diet chart… follow some kinda Guruji who give them the various kind of dates on which they should plan…and what not….The only purpose is to have a boy. All my friends come from educated, well to do family but crave for a male member still remains in the society. The elder’s pressure is the most common factor. The reason being just one….. ‘Vansh ka naam’ …who will continue their name after their death?? Is it a good reason?…I doubt…but I know the result of this…..Female infanticide!!! Shameful……….<br /><br />Society-people-are no less than a Ravan for girls these days. If a girl comes late in the home they all worry; they say it’s not good for a girl to stay out at odd times. If we see the other side of the coin, the society must understand that rather than restricting a girl they should create such environment and such space that a girl should roam freely. A boy must be imparted education on this. If a woman is supposed to take care of home, then a man should be held responsible outside home. A girl should feel safe when she moves out. But the opposite happens, people restrict her and again the vicious circle of unsafe world exists. Isn’t it??<br /><br />Few days before I saw an Ad on TV where a girl comes for an interview in an office, and the man sitting, gets up and walks out of the office….the punch line says- ‘life ka har signal pakdo’…..What does this mean? Can’t a girl get the job on her strengths?….Y should we always believe that she is only credited on her looks…..? ? Is it not underestimating her capabilities? Or else compelling her to go beyond the ethics? Y?<br /><br />Even if we make our heart believe that it’s a world of equality….the truth remains the same……. And truth is bitter…………….<br /><br />PS - Guys – But it will not be the same forever………………..<br /></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-76772408205609524922010-04-20T10:44:00.011+05:302010-04-20T11:55:51.154+05:30What It Took To Be An Anarkali...??<strong>Theme Party : Salim - Anarkali Date : 15 April 2010<br /><br />I got an invitation few days before on a theme party. I had to dress up like Anarkali, and my husband had to be Salim….listening this, I was quite confused as I had never attended any such party before…but liked the concept…<br />Today I will list all the necessities of Anarkali......What took me to be an Anarkali…?...<br /><br />Can you tell whom we think when the word Anarakali is called? Madhubala…right? We think of her dress, her accessories, her style, her dance, and the famous song….Jab Pyaar kiya toh darna kya….<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">=The first thing I selected was an Anarkali dress, which I had in my wardrobe. But there was still a long way to look like</span><span style="color:#ff0000;"> her.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;">=Next was choosing my Salim’s outfit….It was not that tough though. I finalized his Sherwani and dupatta… which he agreed on wearing….</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">=What more needed?…….I looked at myself…My nails were without colour....To tell you all, I hardly use nail paint…coz of which all the colours I had bought 4yrs ago during my marriage, got dried. So had to borrow it from MIL. But the colours she had, were not of my taste. All were too dark. But I tried to settle with the maroon colour (no choice). Applied it on my nails. That night when I went to chemist, I noticed that everyone was staring at my dark coloured nails…I was so </span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">embarrassed that immediately I bought a light one and made up my nails with that.</span><br /></strong><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#009900;">= As I changed my dress, I thought of wearing chunni over my head….pierced it with pins unheartedly….(sry </span><span style="color:#666600;">dear chunni)</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#666600;">= My forehead was bare, so thought of putting ‘Maang Tika’….. But I dint have it, so I made it through my necklace……My ankels were done by the beautiful anklets… Wore antique bangels..<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">= The missing factor was ‘Jutis’… I dint have the matching Jutis…so had to wear sandals only</span> </strong></div><div><strong></strong><br /><strong>In all this process, one question came in my mind. While going out I always take one napkin for Neil… looking at the cotton napkin…. thought Were in those days, napkins were made of Resham (silk)?<br /><br />Now the Anarkali was so much inside me that while entering in the party also, instead of waving Hi…I did Adab to everyone…..for the whole party we addressed each one with Anarkali’s and Salim’s name…had fun dacing on the song of Mughal-e-Azam..</strong></div><br /><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462100089226396706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwB3wWyNW8H9vrah6HNsOPSiq8mVo588gtIlUKF9bmreeQOwFEht2hw9aYocw7Sqh6hiWeqzRgiL5GhYh0AdujGCT_l31Is5aVqy8nGQ_M7QmxvnxHrbtTfI_0VQt-Wm82ezK_9C9Lwu0/s320/DSC00252.JPG" border="0" /><br /></strong><div><strong>At the end we got the gift of the best dressed couple.....my mehnat paid off..... </strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462098731809843170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj7SzymMOWyoqO08D6j8SmaF-cdvVA0fm3lKrb6PKI9wu1dMcoyfeVIXCoUtqVaoDyYALM_-myJHyRbuQfVN74A9FzLc6w1KW9nL06dIjD_rVy_lkEghyOOm0BblLtVdOkkaTtflzdU7U/s320/DSC00248.JPG" border="0" /><br />I felt like I was in that old era and trust me …For the period of 2-3 hrs we enjoyed being Salim and Anarkali...........................Dress changes one’s attitude…I realized it that day…....…</strong>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-21389785377422272492010-04-16T19:05:00.006+05:302010-04-16T21:28:43.391+05:30LoveD it!!!!!!NU...... A big smile and a Hugs to you...thnx girl for appreciating the efforts of mine.... getting myself an award makes me feel HAPPY.....thnx to all lovely readers who read and pass on their views....ab bas...now the award which i got is.....Look down ......<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460732670502668578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie5kHtUDPiiWh4JHCmVzRZ8oWXWNkJkkvUO4_CEOgiQh2y2igxAfGum4T3cpt_3X6xRF4LlBm3k1Q4lzCJ_5DrYeESz0g1hUZjQ-RDKGoaoSikZmeeFxMzq9byIbJ3gj2q-B2cD-tpCVU/s320/cupcake_award.jpg" border="0" /> Nice na.....i kn... I love cakes Nu....thnx for not only one but three cakes...thaannnkkkuuuuu.....<br /><br />And now the work part,,,...I have been asked to write three good things in me....(matlab .... dnt think i m being <em>Muh miya mitthu</em> guys.....but i have been asked to do it/..) Well its good also in a sense....there are many sitting outside to criticize you....but the only one who knows yourself better is YOU.....so here are my three good qualities.....(waise toh kai hai....but listing just three...:-( )<br /><br /><br />> When somebody looks at someone, the first thing you notice is ......???? Yes looks......I am thankfull to God, nature, and parents coz of which I look good...Yes, I am beautifull....and thnx that i dont need put lot of lotions etc took look nice.....(kharcha thoda kam hota hai G ka, in a way I do not trouble my husband)<br /><br />>> After crossing the first level, ie, looks, one finds me nice and lovely in nature, in talks....I know people dont neglect my presence.....a fun loving party types....More so, I m what I M....nobody else resides in me.....<br /><br />>>> Dont understnd how do people lie.....I am bad at it...i dont kn whether it is good trait or bad..but I cant....:-) but i have been told its good so mentioned here....<br /><br /><br />Rest You can visit Varsh Blog to know more good thigns about me....as what she has written is just like me....taking the liberty of mentioning more nice qualities in me :-)<br /><br /><br />Another thing I was asked to do is...One pic which I like the most is.......hmm there are many but at the point it is.....Look down again .....<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460761386337279922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIXjcGlm4pyvy4c0BSvXZC4zXT6zZAo20JXe0elz1XVCpaJQa_OhGKI4GNArIoXcIxkl4UUkqSOhIKBvHIR_HkgP9prVkgVV1FGbm0s74vn8DndFBP-4UoDdfwhUFpAuTsYjk5pUpFCmw/s320/DSC04451.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Now Five people I want to pass on this award and the tag are....<br />Nipun, Gaurav Agrawal, Jack Sir, Anju Gandhi, and BS<br />CONGRATULATIONS you all people......really love reading ur posts.....so conitnue with this tag too.....:-)<br />PS- Jack sir, Nipun.....ur one more tag pending.......add this one too in ur list.....rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-71066256158446738712010-04-11T17:10:00.003+05:302010-04-11T17:41:35.203+05:30Question And Answers.....<span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">Ye kaun aya…roshan ho gayi, ?? <br /><em><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Badshah O Badshah…..</span></strong></em><br /> <br />Dil kya kare jab kisi ko kisi se pyaar ho jaye? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Sab rishte naate hans ke tod du..bas tujhse dil ka rishta jod lu….<br /></span></em></strong> <br />Kaisa lagta hai .????<br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">aiiisa lagta hai, koi mera hone ko hai……</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kya yahi pyaar hai??? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong><em>Dil vil pyaar vyaar , mein kya janu re…..</em></strong><br /></span><br /><br />Yeh kya hua, kaise hua, kab hua, …?? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Pyaar hua, ikraar hua hai….<br /></span></em></strong><br />Jane kya tune kahi? <br /><span style="color:#6633ff;"><em><strong>Humko sirf tumse pyaar hia…..</strong></em></span><br /> <br />Dil kya kare jab kisi ko kisi se pyaar ho jaye? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Sab rishte naate hans ke tod du..bas tujhse dil ka rishta jod lu….</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kya tum mujhse pyaar karti ho….??<br /><em><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">Kaise bataye kyu tujhko chahe, yaara bata na paye..</span></strong></em><br /><br />Kiska rasta dekhe, aye dil aye soudayi? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mere khwabon mein jo aye…..</span></em></strong><br /><br />Jane kyo log pyaar karte hai….?? <br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">Koi na koi chahiye pyaar karne wala….</span></strong><br /> <br />Khwab ho tum ya koi haqqeqat, kaun ho tum batlayo??? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Bebo mein Bebo….</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kaise mujhe tum mil gayi.? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Raah mein unse mulakat ho gayi....</span></em></strong><br /> <br />Kya tum mujhse pyaar karti ho?? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mujhe pyaar tumse nahi hai….nahi hai….<br /></span></em></strong><br />Kya kehta hai ye sawan?? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Ab ke sajan sawan mein….</span></em></strong></span></p><p><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Aap yahan aye kis liye?? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mein aya hun le ke pyaar haathon mein</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kya se kya ho gaya?? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Chor bajari do naino ki , pehle thi aadat jo hut gayi…</span></em></strong><br /><br /> Acha toh hum chalte hia , fir kab miloge? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong>Dil jalon ka dil jala ke , kya milega dilruba…</strong><br /></span></em> <br />Kya tumne hai keh diya? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Kehna hi kya ye nain ek anjaan se jo mile….</span></em></strong><br /> <br />Aye kya bolti tu…?? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Piya tu ab toh aaja…..aa..a..aa<br /></span></em></strong><br />Kahe ko roye..ee..ee??? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">Rula ke gaya sapna tera…..<br /></span></strong></em><br />Kis..kis..kisee pyar karu??</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;"> <br />kiska hai yeh tumko intejaar mein hun na….<br /></span></em></strong><br />Tum bin jayu kahan? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Jaha mein jaati wahi chale ate ho,,,.</span></em></strong><br /><br />Najane kahan se ayi hai?? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Dil walon ke dil ka karaar lutne, mein ayi hun UP Bihar lutne….<br /></span></em></strong> <br />Kahe sataye aaja? <br /><span style="color:#6633ff;"><em><strong>Jaaanee do na……</strong></em></span><br /><br />Lal duppate wali tera naam toh bata?<br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mera naam hai Chameli………mein malan albeli..…..</span></em></strong><br /><br /> Ankhon mein kya ji? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Kajara mohobat wala…...ankhiyon mein aisa dala…</span></em></strong><br /><br />Choli ke peeche kya kya hai? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong><em>Parde mein rehne do , parda na uthao, parda jo uth gaya to bhed khul jayega<span style="color:#6633ff;">….</span></em></strong><br /></span><br />Are yeh toh bata, dekhta hai tu kya? <br /><span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong><em>Teri jawanai badi mast mast hai…..</em></strong></span><br /><br />Najane kyuuu hota hia yu jindagi ke saath, ? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Yeh jindagi hai ek jua…kabhi haar hai kabhi jeet bhi</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kya hua ise kya hua? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Na tum jano na hum……</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kaun hai jo sapno mein aya? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Raat kali ek khwab mein ayi…….</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kya Karen kya na Karen? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Chupke se lag ja gale, raat ki chadar tale….</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kaun disa mein le ke chala re baturiya? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Chal chale apne ghar aye mere humsafar…</span></em></strong><br /><br />Haal kaisa hai janab ka? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong><em>Aye kaash ki hum hosh mein ab aane nap aye…….</em></strong><br /></span><br />Mein kyaa karu raam mujhe Buddha mil gaya?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Abhi toh mein jawan hun…….<br /></span></em></strong><br />Kahan chal diye? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mein chali mein chali, dekho pyaar ki gali...</span></em></strong><br /><br />Tere mere beech mein kaisa hai yeh bandhan?? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Yeh bandhan to pyaar ka bandhan hai..<br /></span></em></strong><br />Hum aapke hai kaun?? <br /><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mein tera totaa, tu meri maina….</span></em></strong><br /><br />Kya tumne hai keh diya? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Hum tum ek kamre mein band ho..aur chabhi kho jaye….<br /><br /></span></em></strong>Chookar mere man ko , kiya tune kya ishara? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Janeman janeman tere do nayan chori chori le keg aye dekho mera mun….. <br /></span></em></strong><br />Kya hua tera vada? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mere naseeb mein aye dost tera pyaar nahi..<br /><br /></span></em></strong>Jane na najar, pehchane jigar , yeh kaun hai jo dil pe chaya?? <br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Jadu hai tera hi jadu, jo mere dil pe chane laga…<br /></span></em></strong><br />>…………………over with my answers…..<br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Now the following are my questions to u all….plz do reply with ur own songs…..</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>Ye rishta kya kehlata hia??? (sometimes naming a ‘rishta’ can be avoided/difficult)<br /><br />Kahan se aye badra?? (cyclone coming from Tamil Nadu)<br /><br />Kis liye meine pyaar kiya? (Khali baitha tha,,,kuch toh karna tha…<br />….naukri nahi toh chokri sahi)<br /><br />Jane kahan mera jigar gaya ji? (Go to hospital ….turant) <br /><br />Yaad kiya dil ne kaha ho tum? (May be hospital…) <br /> ...................................<br />Keep Singing......:-)</em></strong></span></p>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-29939245171187262852010-04-09T14:40:00.013+05:302010-04-09T16:47:03.099+05:30Seven Random Things<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Varsha Dear you trapped me…for a week I have been thinking on this tag…what to write…..still thinking…I am still in the process …oh let me write now ( kahi athavala mala)--------<br />.............................................</span></strong></div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></p><div align="center"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">!</span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> I</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#009900;">f it’s a tag on me then I will start with me itself – I am a women just like any other, with many emotions….of love, hatred, jealousy, sacrifice, etc etc…I love myself, my family, my friends, my relatives,,,,,,,I always want to be connected with people….<br />In my school age I was very introvert…(hey Nu – do u rem?) but the graph surprisingly got down as my age got up…(inverse relationship u see).<br />I am a big foodie…(though not too much into cooking) but I like cooking for those who appreciate it…(but false praises ..No)..I am always ready to go out on dinners, parties, outing, traveling etc,,,,,it exictes me…(in a sense)…<br />Blogging has given a new dimension in my life. It has helped me in finding myself…<br />(Hey am I about to write all seven things in one point...hmm let me put the mark agn…)</span><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!</span></strong></span></div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!</span></strong> <span style="color:#009900;">Enough of me ….now something about my family….I have a loving caring understanding husband…(enough praises for him as I cant say he is a typical Joru ka Ghulam, I wish he was), one son of 2.8 years old, and stay with my inlaws…by God’s grace I have got nice people around me…(ThnX God). My son, Neil, I love him….I beat him, I get angry on him… (becharaa….Mummy ka maara) but he loves me a lot..(I know…)…. Showered with Great unconditional love from mummy & peace loving papa …I have one good Badmash older brother too…He is Single but ready to Mingle….( u might be knwoing that)</span><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!</span></strong></span></div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></p><div align="center"><br /></span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!</span></strong> <span style="color:#009900;">Enough of me and my family….it is said ki real tough life starts when you leave your college; when you move out from the nut shell and face the hardships of life….sometimes you meet the undesirable , ugly hearted people, (I don’t want to use any bad terms here)…but I am blessed that 90% of the people, I met in life were as good as me …hihihi….Sry I dint mean that ....but really…many ask me- haven’t you ever faced anybad situation in ur life? …I always say NO…… (Lucky ME)</span> <strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!</span></strong></span></div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></p><div align="center"><br /></span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!!</span></strong> <span style="color:#009900;">Right now busy with our own school, (daily getting dreams of it)…me with students, teachers, school building…etc…occupied the first half of the day, with the kitchen and then school…later half occupied with family, kid, Neil, his studies, blogging, yoga, walk and the rest as usual….</span><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!!</span></strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!!!</span></strong> <span style="color:#009900;">Interested in similar natured people…who enjoy life like me (atleast my heart does that, if not I can, in practical conditions)… enjoy discussing things(hate arguments)....thinking….and have a balanced status of mind most of the time ( <em>Agra se koi naata nahi mera</em>)… Can continue talking for hours, and can keep myself at mute for hours tooo……hmmm ...Nice woman I am….</span><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!!!</span></strong></span></div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></p><p><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!!!!</span></strong> <span style="color:#009900;">the things which concern me are many…don’t want to go in deep….coz I know every one out here is concerned on the issues like corruption, population, poverty, illiteracy, sexual molestation, female infanticide ..the list goes on....next time I would wish to write about it in detail….but not now…coz it’s a Tag re about seven random things (and not on a single thought)….</span><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!!!!</span></strong><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><p><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!!!!!</span></strong> <span style="color:#009900;">Lastly wish to get lots of blessings from you all, for me, family, profession, and whatever you wish to……So greedy …rite…..I have to be…as I have got the chance for the first time…and my</span> <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Wishes Piggy Bank</span></strong> <span style="color:#009900;">is always hungry for your wishes………….</span><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>!!!!!!!</strong></span><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">And passing on this trap to ----- BS, Jack Sir, Nipun, TC, Sorcerer, Rachna,And The Survivor......</span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">(Me Relaxed now...huhhhhh!!!)...</span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"><strong>OVER DEAR VARSHA…..Happy??….. </strong></span></p>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-46793864787045503742010-04-06T18:00:00.010+05:302010-04-06T18:51:49.091+05:30<div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#333399;"><u>HURRAY..............</u></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">I have been <em><span style="font-size:180%;">AWARDED.......</span></em></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">For the FIRST TIME................</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">mY FIRST eVER aWARD..............</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:180%;">Thnx Varsh....</span><span style="font-size:130%;">for such a nice gesture on ur part.....and thnx to ur 50 posts old blog..that u thought of celebrating this moment by distributing awards to us...thnx..a LOT</span></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Thnx Varsh ..............for 1ST.</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457002582608433122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipvD0DuOgDd7LN4gXy2BJxv5wPBR8MDl2mkmNq5iFUwlKPpJsNokw8ju7ZmVUtnnGWg-4HTSS07r-GltGBGZZo-oFV2ryD8OKDLYFNPz52sDa7E4FbcahQEGob6xn0UvqFYdPHsdjxsUc/s320/Blogger_Mommy_by_Varsh.jpg" border="0" /></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"> <u>2ND</u></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457008804203753506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq-UenSw7-7oUFZmbj7J1UKRtagHtpnO2bMcHfzd63Eq_0Hr_xBf6K4LKeQoZCRFLLqBTy-xsPRpWSbe1lMise8M29Q5QzNV9LWtAopkCYtAKLW6pvAkGCojMmniTUGHlFU3BqHQUvTVg/s320/vector-colorful-flowers-01-by-dragonart.jpg" border="0" /></span></em><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"> <u> 3RD</u></span></em><br /><br /><em><u><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></u></em><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457008614974209794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8U5q5LrSmVyHDqmOcj2aWb010_lVr3cgyiHA4db4mnWSTkDKkHR-ECjHkpqFGi4cOt_4YKtJM1uHSSIwhPMNiVaBvJC5ksaoq34Rv1XtX6piFw_D6fBAdN7mdmKsXW4_cULEm3qpFEMg/s320/blog_fps_1_png.jpg" border="0" /></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Now this means more of good work,.......hmmmmmmmmmm......rite...</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-70013490402432942282010-04-05T21:39:00.003+05:302010-04-05T21:46:15.846+05:30TELL ME FRANKLY<div align="center"><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">iS tHIS a mAN'S wORLD ????????????</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">iF YES, THEN y? iF nO, THEN wOW,,,,,dO U rEALLY fEEL sO?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">?</span></em></strong></div>rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084524781047885436.post-14852458009156450942010-04-02T18:53:00.003+05:302010-04-02T18:55:08.714+05:30Again a QUESTION...........PLZ ANS..............DOES POSITIVE ATTITUDE REALLY HELP, OR IT’S JUST A CONSOLING WORD???rohinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06810390356291306484noreply@blogger.com25