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type='text'>Piece of my mind.....</title><subtitle type='html'>this is a medium with which i share myself with the world..i dont know who all read it..or how many people read it..all are welcome..here i share with you..my thoughts..my favourite receipes,books,movies,songs,dances,scenes,nice quotes,forwards,jokes....basically anything that touches my heart is here..nothing is here by accident or for the heck of it..i share with you my joy ,my tears, my laughter,my hope,my wishes,my life...i share myself....happy reading :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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recipes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;i was feeling so lost after not having posted for such a long time...it was a mixture of laziness, bad mood, being busy and just not posting as didnt know what to write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i am going to post 3 recipes I have tried recently and were super successes....and very simple to make....and they are stuffed mushrooms, uckdiche modak, and sambar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here is recipe no 1: &lt;b&gt;Stuffed Mushrooms&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mushrooms are one of my favourite vegetables...and I love experimenting with them and trying every new recipe I set my eyes on....this recipe I found on 28 cooks...i love her recipes, and the best part is that she has many vegetarian recipes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22wyipjzeTA/Tmc2f8tvFQI/AAAAAAAAHNs/dN-CT6_FRjE/s1600/IMG00058-20110904-2004+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22wyipjzeTA/Tmc2f8tvFQI/AAAAAAAAHNs/dN-CT6_FRjE/s200/IMG00058-20110904-2004+-+Copy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;8 to 10 medium to big size mushrooms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup grated cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;italian seasoning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 cloves of garlic (crushed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 green chilly (crushed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5-6 olives finely chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;olive oil/ regular oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rawa (semolina) / bread crumbs for rolling the mushrooms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;wash mushrooms thoroughly and remove the stem of mushroom, and remove the mushroom gills, i just scraped them off using back of a flat spoon...stem can be used in any other mushroom preparation....throw the gills...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mix cheese, italian herbs, garlic chilly paste, salt and pepper....now stuff the mix into the mushrooms..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;roll it in rawa or just stick some of it on the mix side..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;drizzle with olive oil and bake for 20-25 min at 375 F (till bread crumbs are golden brown and cheese is bubbly) or shallow fry in mixture of olive oil and regular oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ENJOY :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Also read the &lt;a href="http://28cooks.blogspot.com/search?q=stuffed+mushrooms"&gt;28 Cooks Recipe&lt;/a&gt; if confused or for more creative stuffing ideas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;b&gt; Uckdiche Modak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LzU_UUH_G3U/Tmc2sbFJtCI/AAAAAAAAHNw/RqgwghB4yHA/s1600/IMG00056-20110902-1955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LzU_UUH_G3U/Tmc2sbFJtCI/AAAAAAAAHNw/RqgwghB4yHA/s320/IMG00056-20110902-1955.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well they are one of my favourite sweets, I tried making them for the first time on occasion of ganesh chaturthi this year....here is the &lt;a href="http://www.vegrecipesofindia.com/modak-recipe-ukadiche-modak-recipe/"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; I learnt step by step from....the lady has shown really well in pictures...the only thing different I did was I halved the quantity as I wasn't sure if I was doing it right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making the stuffing is really easy, making the dough little tricky, and the trickiest part is making the modaks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part is that the rice flour dough is very pliable and forgiving, hence without tearing you can just reshape it or reseal it....the rice dough is just like the clay we played as kids....so have fun with it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Sambar:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1175030882"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 cu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;p Toor Dal (or red lentils)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2 teaspoons oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Salt to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;5 small dry red chilies (or to taste)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;8 Curry Leaves&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon mustard seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/4 tsp asafoetida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon fenugreek seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon cumin seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2 tablespoons sambar powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 medium chopped onion&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 medium chopped tomato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1 cup veggies of ur choice (potato, brinjal, drumstick, carrots etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;for sambar powder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/2 cups coriander seeds (dhana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/2 cups red chillies or red chilly      powder (or to taste)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/8 cup chana dal or chana dal aata      (besan aata)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 Tbsp. cumin seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 Tbsp. pepper corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1/2 tsp mustard seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 pinch of cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 pinch ground clove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1/2 tsp turmeric powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;roast the seeds on small flame, add turmeric, chilly powder and besan last...powder everything in chutney mixture. store the powder in cool dry place&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Method for sambar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;in a pressure cooker, cook the dal and grind it in a blender&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take some oil in thick bottomed pan, add mustard let it sputter, add cumin and fenugreek seeds, once they are light brown, add curry leaves, chopped garlic, asofetida and chopped onion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;once onion is translucent, add chopped potato (optional) and drumsticks as they take maximum time to cook.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;once they are semicooked, add dal, and rest veggies (brinjal, carrots), one cup additional water and 1 tbsp sambar powder..add salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;let it boil till all veggies are cooked, add more water if it is too thick...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;tamarind is one of important ingredients in sambar....but i didnt use it as I didnt have it....and my sambar was just as fine....so dont fret if you dont have one or two ingredients...just go ahead and make this delicious soup and relish with idli and vada or dosa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have another trio ready kadai bhindi, stuffed baigan and saute mushrooms....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow such a lot to write about....now that I know what to write maybe i ll write again soon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2247712643861309584?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2247712643861309584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2247712643861309584&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2247712643861309584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2247712643861309584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/09/3-recipes.html' title='3 recipes'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22wyipjzeTA/Tmc2f8tvFQI/AAAAAAAAHNs/dN-CT6_FRjE/s72-c/IMG00058-20110904-2004+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4980182449942634373</id><published>2011-06-26T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T15:17:57.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>why do we</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;why do we,&lt;br /&gt;we listen to the same song but hear different words&lt;br /&gt;look at the same painting, but see different colours&lt;br /&gt;react differently, when exposed to same situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant we behave similarly,&lt;br /&gt;even when we know how the other would behave&lt;br /&gt;we know each other so well,&lt;br /&gt;that we know what the other thinks,&lt;br /&gt;what the other feels,&lt;br /&gt;yet we cant feel differently ourselves&lt;br /&gt;and we cant agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet we walk together,&amp;nbsp;hands in hand&lt;br /&gt;with the knowledge in our heart&lt;br /&gt;that we are together&lt;br /&gt;no matter what :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the beauty of writing my mind...i myself dont know whats in it at times...and how i am going to end a post when i begin writing it...and at times such as this..i surprise myself, and bring a smile on my face and hopefully yours too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: har dil jo pyaar karega...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/b1nV_NnSsJE" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4980182449942634373?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4980182449942634373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4980182449942634373&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4980182449942634373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4980182449942634373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-do-we.html' title='why do we'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/b1nV_NnSsJE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6449676565439169077</id><published>2011-06-24T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T21:44:53.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE'/><title type='text'>heart n sweetheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;today a thought struck me...it began with the word "sweetheart" commonly used while addressing your girlfriend/ boyfriend, husband/ wife...i wondered who came up with this word...and was it a medical person or non medical...and if a medical person, did he purposely choose heart because of its varied characteristics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, heart has nothing to do with emotion....it is just a pump which pumps blood to rest of the body...yes it is indispensable organ, without which we would die...but so is brain, lung, liver, spleen, skin etc they are all single indispensible organs with certain very important fucntions and if those functions were not performed we would die....i know there are two lungs but here i am treating them as one organ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i thought, if important people had to be given an analogy with an organ in ur body, what would your parents, siblings, husband/wife, and best friends be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i dont know about other important people, but i guess ur sweetheart is indeed ur heart....and you might agree with me if you consider the structure and function of heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;structurally, cardiac muscle fiber, is different from skeletal muscle and smooth muscle in a way that it has properties of both the fibers...so your sweetheart is indeed a unique person in ur life, who is different from rest of ur relations...as he/ she is one who wud understand you like your best friend and love u selflessly like ur family......he/ she is both the one you choose for yourself but at the same time bonded by destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike brain, which controls ur body...heart doesnt...and ideally that should be the case with ur sweetheart too...maybe thats the reason brain isnt likened to ur better half....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liver, pancreas, kidneys very important, but can be shared with someone....a part can be donated and in case of kidney whole can be donated....heart sure cant be shared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skin, the single, largest organ of our body, serves important function of protection...but i guess its a little bit too fragile, of course it braves the harm and protect...but it does bruise a bit too easily...the relation with ur special one has to be definitely tougher than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart is the last organ to stop and when it stops you declare a person dead......so basically, its the heart that sticks it out till the end....and the one that doesnt give up...the one that can be stimulated to function when it stops....maybe thats the reason that person is likened to your heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the body is perfect example how all different organs though indispensable work together smoothly for a healthy body...similarly, there are numerous relations in our life, they all are indispensable and important....you have build them and maintain them through out our life for a healthy life....and yes, whoever coined the word "sweetheart" made a right choice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: ajnabi......miss u hubby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CYos6efoV2E" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6449676565439169077?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6449676565439169077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6449676565439169077&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6449676565439169077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6449676565439169077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/06/heart-n-sweetheart.html' title='heart n sweetheart'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CYos6efoV2E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-189672797114530695</id><published>2011-06-23T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T23:34:54.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>garlic rolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;ever since my friend gauri posted this recipe on her blog i was dying to making it....the only thing that kept me from making was i thought it was a super complex thing....i mean how could a person make such professional looking bread rolls at home...i thought this rolls were beyond my scope...anyways, this monday i told myself to give it a shot...after all the recipe was right there...i just had to follow it...and LO BEHOLD, i managed to make it...i cudnt believe it, i made those rolls....i think my fairy godmother dusted some of her magical fairy dust on them.....well, here is the recipe, and if u follow them am sure my fairy godmother would be generous with you too and your rolls will be super as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the dough:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cups whole wheat flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 and 3/4 tbsp melted butter (45 gm)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 egg (1/2 for dough, 1/2 for glaze)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 and 3/4 tsp sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 n 1/2 cup warm milk &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp yeast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the garlic spread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp garlic paste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp olive oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp parmesan cheese (any shredded cheese)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tbsp italian seasoning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Method:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;mix yeast in one cup warm milk and keep it aside for 10 min.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;in a bowl, take flour, sugar, salt, butter and 1/2 egg and mix it together, once ten minutes are up add in the milk and yeast, now knead the dough as you knead to make chapatis, the dough should be kneaded soft, so if it isnt soft add half cup milk and knead it till the dough is soft and pliant and non sticky...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;grease the vessel with some oil punch some so that there is oil coating all over the dough.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cover the vessel with a lid and let the dough rise till its twice its size or around 1 1/2 to 2 hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meanwhile mix the ingredients of the spread together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;punch the dough so that all the air escapes, divide the dough into half and roll the dough into a huge chapati (try to make it rectangular) till it is 1/4 of inch thick...if the dough is sticking too much to the base then sprinkle some dry flour and roll&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWPQRg6Vkws/TgQrJkh3CMI/AAAAAAAAHLM/MqUxH19wUQ0/s1600/DSC04176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWPQRg6Vkws/TgQrJkh3CMI/AAAAAAAAHLM/MqUxH19wUQ0/s200/DSC04176.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;once rolled out spread the garlic mix all over the chapati.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;now cut it in strips and knot it up...anyway u want to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;arrange them in baking tray and keep the knots aside for 30 min.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;brush some beaten egg (the other half) on the knots before putting them in oven for an amazing glaze.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;preheat the oven at 400 F and place the baking tray in oven.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1pvQXYc84YU/TgQrPqsw2aI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/w_2LJvtbQPU/s1600/DSC04183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1pvQXYc84YU/TgQrPqsw2aI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/w_2LJvtbQPU/s200/DSC04183.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;bake for 20 min or little longer till u see the knots brown nicely and you get some amazing aroma of freshly baked garlic rolls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it takes some time, so just plan it ahead of time....its very easy to make with great results...you ll be so proud of yourself....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the day: dhadak dhadak from BNB :) dreams unlimited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H3apUfr29YQ" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-189672797114530695?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/189672797114530695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=189672797114530695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/189672797114530695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/189672797114530695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/06/garlic-rolls.html' title='garlic rolls'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWPQRg6Vkws/TgQrJkh3CMI/AAAAAAAAHLM/MqUxH19wUQ0/s72-c/DSC04176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-8969848076097338533</id><published>2011-06-20T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T00:07:03.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>chocolate crepe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--57WofVSS1U/Tf7rgWVpIvI/AAAAAAAAHLA/-C-epVa7648/s1600/DSC03647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--57WofVSS1U/Tf7rgWVpIvI/AAAAAAAAHLA/-C-epVa7648/s200/DSC03647.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i had chocolate crepe at a french restaurant...and i am totally hooked to it...one of my favorite desserts...and its really simple to make too...and i like to call it the chocolate dosa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made them following this &lt;a href="http://frenchfood.about.com/od/crepes/r/chocbatter.htm"&gt;chocolate crepe&amp;nbsp;recipe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tips: use non stick pan to make it...put batter on pan and spread it like u wud spread a dosa, and then once it is semi cooked apply butter to sides and spread little all over the crepe too...if its spread thin enough then u dont need to flip it and cook...if its thick u might need to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the crepe is cooked, it will automatically separate from the pan, so u just have to lift from edges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not lose hope if u spoil initial 2 or 3 crepes....it might take a while till u get the hang of making them...be patient and make the next crepe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sQZYPbGZOs/Tf7rjbJ2p4I/AAAAAAAAHLE/NrthjwGowv0/s1600/DSC03648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sQZYPbGZOs/Tf7rjbJ2p4I/AAAAAAAAHLE/NrthjwGowv0/s200/DSC03648.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;its super delicious when u spread in nutella or chocolate sauce, and add chopped strawberries or banana....and garnish it with some cream.....serve them hot for best taste....so serve as u make...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just had some, and my mouth is watering again!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u have to try this french dessert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: jaane nahi denge tujhe...dedicated to all my friends...love the emotion in this song...three cheers to friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9348gtkycIg" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--57WofVSS1U/Tf7rgWVpIvI/AAAAAAAAHLA/-C-epVa7648/s72-c/DSC03647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-919835383818127645</id><published>2011-06-11T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T17:22:08.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE'/><title type='text'>good bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;loved this take on the fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fairy tale always have a happy ending but does it have a perfect start? And what about the parts unseen and undiscovered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of a simple girl. She lived with her sweet parents. One day she went to the woods playing around and made a new friend. They became best of the friends and started hanging out together everyday. Soon they grew up and their silly games started turning into realities. From friends they became lovers but they still loved playing games with each other. At the end that was the thing that always connected them... They were great lovers but they always brought out the darker side of each other. One day while playing the game of their life they both lost and that was it... they parted ways... The story does not end here... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the time her mother died and her father got her a step mother and two step sisters. They used to treat her like maid... This girl was Cinderella...whose story we all know... who met her Prince and then lived happily ever after. But who was the Prince? Her childhood sweetheart? Lets find out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the ball and his successful search with her glass shoe,Prince finds Cinderella and proposes her. She now had Prince in her life who would love her, understands her and wants her as no1 else would ever want ...yet she could not forget her love. Yes... He was not the Prince...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day She goes back and tells her lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"lets get back together. Happiness is not everything... The great loves are the crazy ones"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replies,"There's a difference between a great love and the right love. I left you last year after two minutes when you didn't show. Prince waited for you all night. He searched for you and found you. This is your chance at happiness. You think you shouldn't want it 'cause you've never had it and it scares you. But you deserve your fairytale."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella: We make our own fairytales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says, "Only when we have to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He holds her " I bring out your darker side and you shine with your Prince, you deserve him. " and kisses her forehead and says I will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She turns around and goes away... And it was happily NEVER after for them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transitions in life are usually marked by major events, birthdays, graduations, weddings; but the greater transition often come out of smaller moments, when we stop and look at who we are, because each time we see how far we have come, we also see how far we still have to go. Like her lover did...he transformed and did what is right. He made Cinderella do what is right for her and yet again proved that his love is indeed great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Cinderella realizes that in order to fully transform, we might need to free ourselves of everything we’ve been holding on to, to send us on our new path, the right one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;CINDERELLA MARRIES THE PRINCE AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVERY AFTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rushika Maniar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;(inspired by a tv show)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: when you say nothing at all from notting hill sung by ronan keating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/og6dul01Ahs" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-919835383818127645?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/919835383818127645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=919835383818127645&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/919835383818127645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/919835383818127645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-bye_11.html' title='good bye'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/og6dul01Ahs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-910169416976786344</id><published>2011-06-01T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T21:46:03.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>mix veg paratha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;parathas are one of the most widely loved north indian food preparation....the best part is once u learn to make one type of paratha u can make all kinds :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the most difficult part of paratha is rolling it out...but let me assure u that with some very simple tips, u can make them easily (provided u know how to knead the dough and make regular chapatis or rotis or tortillas ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;for the dough:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups whole wheat flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tsp oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;water (as needed to make a soft dough)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt as per taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the stuffing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;finely chopped mix vegetables (cauliflower, peas, beans, carrot, corn)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finely chopped onion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finely chopped cilantro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;green chilly paste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ginger paste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;garlic paste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;red chilly powder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;turmeric powder (haldi)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cumin and coriander powder (dhaniya jeera)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pinch of garam masala&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sugar (just for sweet touch)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lemon juice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Method:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the dough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a bowl mix flour salt and oil....add water in small quantities and knead the dough till the flour doesnt stick to sides is soft to touch....coat the bowl with little oil and then again knead the dough for a min or two...cover the bowl and let the dough sit for 15 to 20 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the tricks of making a good paratha is having perfectly kneaded dough....the consistency of the dough should match the consistency of the filling, so that the filling spreads evenly in the dough when you roll it and doesnt collect to one end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this case, of course the filling is little coarse as no potatoes were added...you may add a potato to the filling so that the filling has a consistency comparable to the dough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the filling:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IW4a9IgF-g/Teci-jP0FdI/AAAAAAAAHK8/mp0BJFNPTlE/s1600/240181_10150204372922617_538967616_7309960_6644483_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IW4a9IgF-g/Teci-jP0FdI/AAAAAAAAHK8/mp0BJFNPTlE/s200/240181_10150204372922617_538967616_7309960_6644483_o.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chop or grate the veggies, believe it or not i chopped the mixed vegetables in the mixture to form a coarse powder. add the rest of the ingredients as per taste...there is no fixed protocol...mix it well.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just one pointer, add salt last, and just before you are actually going to roll the parathas, because once u add the salt, the vegetables start to sweat and so your filling becomes wet making it diffcult to roll...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;making the paratha:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0Qcu0yaG4M/TecigKEwElI/AAAAAAAAHK4/QRryTVL3_N8/s1600/258139_10150204339552617_538967616_7309541_6992678_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0Qcu0yaG4M/TecigKEwElI/AAAAAAAAHK4/QRryTVL3_N8/s200/258139_10150204339552617_538967616_7309541_6992678_o.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a portion of the dough (it should be at least 2 times what u normally take to make one roti or chapati)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make the chapati from the dough....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;roll it such a way that the central portion is thicker than the sides...make a big chapati&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take 2 table spoonful (heapful) of the filling and place it in the center of the chapati...take the edges upward so that it looks like the purse string bag....stick the edges of the dough together by pressing them together....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cut the excess of the dough....the dough ball should not be too tight...it should be loose enough for the filling to spread....now gently with very little pressure roll the dough into a paratha..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cook it on a pan with very little oil till brown spots are seen..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJVIhXegDsM/Tecidm1LxcI/AAAAAAAAHK0/MiAlwqAUrGo/s1600/255806_10150204340317617_538967616_7309561_5544235_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJVIhXegDsM/Tecidm1LxcI/AAAAAAAAHK0/MiAlwqAUrGo/s200/255806_10150204340317617_538967616_7309561_5544235_o.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy with yogurt pickle and butter :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my apologies for not clicking pics of every step....if my post seems confusing, please also refer my friend gauri's post on &lt;a href="http://projectindiancooking.blogspot.com/2011/06/peas-parantha.html?showComment=1307076207329#c7907371271386392264"&gt;peas paratha&lt;/a&gt;, i think she has explained the method lot better than i have...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-910169416976786344?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/910169416976786344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=910169416976786344&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/910169416976786344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/910169416976786344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/06/mix-veg-paratha.html' title='mix veg paratha'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IW4a9IgF-g/Teci-jP0FdI/AAAAAAAAHK8/mp0BJFNPTlE/s72-c/240181_10150204372922617_538967616_7309960_6644483_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4347064399347909156</id><published>2011-05-30T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T00:05:18.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>pineapple upside down cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;my mom made this cake for my birthday when i was a little girl...and this weekend as i was debating what to make for the dessert my friend suggested i make this cake...and just the name brought back tons of wonderful memories, and so i decided to make it without thinking twice...and it was indeed delicious&lt;br /&gt;this is the recipe i followed : &lt;a href="http://www.bettycrocker.com/recipes/pineapple-upside-down-cake/a1c9a639-0748-4f2c-89f5-fd33cf138986"&gt;pineapple upside down (betty crocker recipe)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 pineapple slices (if canned, drain them)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cherries optional&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2/3 cup brown sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3/4 cup milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3/4 cup sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1tsp vanilla essence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3/4 cup butter (i used more butter as i didnt have shortening)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/3 cup flour (i used whole wheat all purpose flour)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Method:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;start with ingredient no 4 egg and beat it....then all rest ingredients one by one, constantly mixing the batter, to get a smooth batter....use melted butter for ease of mixing..and add flour last in small portions to prevent lumps..scrape the bottom and sides of vessel while mixing so to ensure that none of the flour has stuck to bottom....once the batter is all smooth and mixed well keep it at the side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;preheat the oven to 350 deg F&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhpCAyLpqlA/TePnqCCSVlI/AAAAAAAAHKY/-fgSTESOmSc/s1600/pine2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhpCAyLpqlA/TePnqCCSVlI/AAAAAAAAHKY/-fgSTESOmSc/s200/pine2.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;butter the baking tray, sprinkle brown sugar on the buttered tray...arrange pineapple slices on the tray over the sugar..if you dont have brown sugar u can use white sugar instead....brown sugar basically gives a nice caramelized look....if you wish to use cherries, place them in the center of the pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NlsdblPJAjM/TePpqpATA_I/AAAAAAAAHKs/86yyLYPz-FA/s1600/pine3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NlsdblPJAjM/TePpqpATA_I/AAAAAAAAHKs/86yyLYPz-FA/s200/pine3.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;place in the oven for 50 to 55 min or till the surface is nice golden brown and the knife comes out clean at the center too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jdxOGHgKuDk/TePnzEdEUmI/AAAAAAAAHKg/4LJeBYiVGi4/s200/pine4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;remove the tray from the oven...cover it with a serving plate...and turn the plate and tray upside down...ur cake will come out nice and clean in the plate..let it be covered with the tray for a min or two so that the melted sugar drizzles down on cake...remove the baking tray and ENJOY THE CAKE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;trust me the cake was awesome!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;song of the day: ladka yeh kehta hai ladki se from mein prem ki diwani hoon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IInVjV9FFlY" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4347064399347909156?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4347064399347909156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4347064399347909156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4347064399347909156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4347064399347909156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/05/pineapple-upside-down-cake.html' title='pineapple upside down cake'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhpCAyLpqlA/TePnqCCSVlI/AAAAAAAAHKY/-fgSTESOmSc/s72-c/pine2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4111839130356547816</id><published>2011-05-21T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T15:02:56.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>just for this weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;just for this weekend..&lt;br /&gt;i want to lay my tensions aside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise to enjoy the days to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;without worrying about tasks to be completed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise to let my hair down&lt;br /&gt;and laugh without care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont worry about&lt;br /&gt;what could have been.....and what actually is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i dont want to feel helpless today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and think whether it was my fault or it was fate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to dance..till i drop down&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to think about what and who i miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i want to be free from myself....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;just for this weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;song of the week: teri mehfil kismat aazamakar.....qawali from Mughal E Azam....love the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TC7LyI1GVYw" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4111839130356547816?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4111839130356547816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4111839130356547816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4111839130356547816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4111839130356547816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-for-this-weekend.html' title='just for this weekend'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TC7LyI1GVYw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-9187631171164822009</id><published>2011-04-29T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T15:31:02.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>dear mom,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;dear mom,&lt;br /&gt;i am still your little princess mom&lt;br /&gt;there are times i still wanna hold ur hand&lt;br /&gt;i still need you to tell me to eat&lt;br /&gt;and force one more morsel down my mouth&lt;br /&gt;i miss u mom&lt;br /&gt;when i dont know what to eat&lt;br /&gt;i miss u when i go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;and i want to feel u patting me&lt;br /&gt;i have grown, but my needs are the same,&lt;br /&gt;i want to hug u tight and lay in ur lap&lt;br /&gt;through the night&lt;br /&gt;i miss u, when i open the door&lt;br /&gt;and i am greeted by a dark, cold flat&lt;br /&gt;i miss u in all my victories&lt;br /&gt;when i try out new recipes&lt;br /&gt;i want u to be by my side and&lt;br /&gt;pat my back with great pride&lt;br /&gt;i need u here when i celebrate&lt;br /&gt;to cheer for me when i graduate&lt;br /&gt;i need u here, with me, forever and always...&lt;br /&gt;in all my highs plateaus and low,&lt;br /&gt;coz highs are not high enough without u&lt;br /&gt;and lows seem lower than they are...&lt;br /&gt;i miss u mom...i love u..&lt;br /&gt;life just isn't the same without u here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: one of my mom's favourite song...and mine too...hum aapki aankhon me...love the banter! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8UkEcMxjGO8" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-9187631171164822009?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/9187631171164822009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=9187631171164822009&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/9187631171164822009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/9187631171164822009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-mom.html' title='dear mom,'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8UkEcMxjGO8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2821568803490040506</id><published>2011-04-17T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T00:06:10.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>strawberry meringue pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;so this weekends delight was &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Strawberry-Rhubarb-Meringue-Dessert/Detail.aspx"&gt;strawberry meringue pie&lt;/a&gt;.....more than the pie i was challenged to do the &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Meringue-I/Detail.aspx"&gt;meringue&lt;/a&gt;....and i wanted to know if i got it right....well i did get it right for the most part....and yes as usual i did make some changes in the recipe and method....so i am giving u the original links too...i need more practice setting meringue on the pie.....so it can be more decorative! other than that the pie taste fabulous :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-coOsLMQitEM/TatZYk5l_KI/AAAAAAAAHIU/eVIcuNYGBbA/s1600/DSC03607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-coOsLMQitEM/TatZYk5l_KI/AAAAAAAAHIU/eVIcuNYGBbA/s320/DSC03607.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;for the pie crust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;one cup wheat flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup solid butter (cut it into cubes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;b&gt;for the filling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 cup strawberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 egg yolks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup cream (i used whipped, but heavy is better)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2tbsp + 2 tsp wheat flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;b&gt;for the meringue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp corn flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 egg whites&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 tbsp sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp vanilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;little more than 1/2 cup water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;first of all i wanna tell u....dont get intimidated by the name of the dish or number of ingredients!!! is a very simple dish to make.....almost all the ingredients are going to be there in ur kitchen year round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Method&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRwdEUJw3Xk/TatZdsEe-sI/AAAAAAAAHIY/IBkTdPgygvI/s1600/DSC03591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRwdEUJw3Xk/TatZdsEe-sI/AAAAAAAAHIY/IBkTdPgygvI/s200/DSC03591.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the crust: Mix all the ingredients in a bowl with a spatula or spoon till its all combined well and has a texture similar to bread crumbs.....press it down on the baking dish...preheat the oven at 350 deg F (175 deg C) and bake it for 20 min or till you feel that the crust is baked well..this is post baking pic...so yes my crust looked white only..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvn1_2RIveU/TatZrw5Cw-I/AAAAAAAAHIc/vB1bSRv-xeo/s1600/DSC03592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvn1_2RIveU/TatZrw5Cw-I/AAAAAAAAHIc/vB1bSRv-xeo/s200/DSC03592.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for the filling: while the crust is getting baked....whisk together the cream, egg yolk, flour, sugar, salt.....once its well mixed...add chopped strawberries...once the crust is done...pour in the filling on the crust and put it in oven again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhIO4_sYvww/TatZ3YBCoyI/AAAAAAAAHIo/TQeZuh-L9RE/s1600/DSC03596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhIO4_sYvww/TatZ3YBCoyI/AAAAAAAAHIo/TQeZuh-L9RE/s200/DSC03596.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bake at 350 deg F for 35 to 40 min...till the top is golden brown....mine is little bit darker brown than it should be...i think...taste wise its good..i dont know exactly how much to bake the pie...coz it does remain little soft and knife doesnt really come out clean...u might want to do some research...or just bake it for this much time...one thing i can tell u is mine is not under baked at the center or anything like that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMd42kyg2mY/TatZtY3JpSI/AAAAAAAAHIg/pIqwlXVN-74/s1600/DSC03593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMd42kyg2mY/TatZtY3JpSI/AAAAAAAAHIg/pIqwlXVN-74/s200/DSC03593.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the meringue: while the pie is getting baked....put together the egg whites, vanilla essence, and salt in a large bowl and beat the eggs till soft peaks are formed.....if u use a electric appliance it will be easier for u...else u have to beat it for at least 20 min till u see the soft peaks rise in the eggs....add sugar one table spoon at a time and mix it well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a saucepan, take take water, add 2 tbsp sugar and 2 tbsp corn flour...and stir it continuously...till the mix gets thick and transparent....ask some to add the mix to the eggs while you beat them....I wasnt able to pour it....i had to take in spoon and add to the eggs...so thats how thick it was....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxhHW0La2xo/TatZx9myLuI/AAAAAAAAHIk/TTLQin7SDwo/s1600/DSC03594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxhHW0La2xo/TatZx9myLuI/AAAAAAAAHIk/TTLQin7SDwo/s200/DSC03594.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;continue beating the eggs till stiff shiny peaks are formed....this will take 10 to 15 more min...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so if you are doing it by hand its 30 min of beating....yes your muscles might ache but the results are worth it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by now the pie is done....so get it out of oven and top it off with the meringue...you can make nice design with the spatula or the beater...i did it with the beater...and mine wasn't as good as the pic i saw on web....but it was a good result considering it was my first time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_i_QC2wT4o/TatZ9hDCS5I/AAAAAAAAHIs/VgcQt0Z0yDo/s1600/DSC03598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_i_QC2wT4o/TatZ9hDCS5I/AAAAAAAAHIs/VgcQt0Z0yDo/s200/DSC03598.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bake it in oven for 10 min....once u see the meringue turning golden brown, take it off from the oven....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it can be served warm or at room temperature....dont refrigerate it if possible as the crust gets too hard to break...yes i am saying this from experience and search on the internet....and this pie should be consumed immediately or in 2 days time...so dont keep it for many days...and i am sure it wont last that long...coz it is indeed very very tasty!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it takes an hour to be made....but trust me, its so yummy...and u ll be so proud of yourself at the end of it...the result is way better than the effort put in...coz only the meringue takes some work...rest of stuff is super easy....go ahead and give it &amp;nbsp;a shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the day: hum hai rahi pyaar ke phir milenge chalte chalte....love this medley :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pBR7cFr8-TI" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2821568803490040506?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2821568803490040506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2821568803490040506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2821568803490040506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2821568803490040506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/04/strawberry-meringue-pie.html' title='strawberry meringue pie'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-coOsLMQitEM/TatZYk5l_KI/AAAAAAAAHIU/eVIcuNYGBbA/s72-c/DSC03607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-7014344903219532640</id><published>2011-04-15T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T01:15:57.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>lessons learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;today i had a fantastic day....i attended couple of lectures....and there were so many take home messages that were spoken in context of career or work but could be applied to personal life (relationships, family interactions) too....&lt;br /&gt;i wont waster time writing prologue to it.....here we are...capsules of knowledge :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 important things to take care of so u DONT mess your CAREER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quality of service you provide:&lt;/b&gt; of course superior quality will result in better profits and prevent loss of customers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Know your customers:&lt;/b&gt; its wise to know who you are actually serving...take time out..get to know them....ultimately they are the reason why you have your bread butter jam cheese etc etc :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love your work:&lt;/b&gt; take interest in whatever you are doing, and do it at the best of your ability.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dont talk ill about your BOSS:&lt;/b&gt; yes...this ones a biggie...after all he is the one with more say than u !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;dont belittle your employees:&lt;/b&gt; they should love working for you, only then will they put in their 100%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;now are some more bullet points that are worth thinking about:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;No one got hurt coz they didnt say something (esp wen that something is bad or hurtful) avoid saying things wen you are angry....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;you are never secure; just know about your insecurities!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"It depends" everything has reference to context and your views change once you know an extra bit of information......never judge....most situations/ actions can be looked at objectively....and always the answer to the question is "IT DEPENDS on.......................or.................."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;layers of protection and back up plans: how many layers are enough??? sometimes its better to keep the shield aside and face the situation.......similarly how many back ups are enough??? who decides this??? YOU....accept situation as it comes....soemtimes you can never have enough back ups.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Transform yourself as per situation/ people, rather than trying vice versa....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little problems turn into big problems if you dont face them, they dont go away......&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;know your weak spots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;biggest security concern : identity....who are you...know yourself...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are some interesting things i learnt today and all this had to do with IT SECURITY...and how people mess their careers......got lots of material to think and learn from..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;felt good writing something after a long long time......ciao guys.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the day: janam dekhlo mit gayi dooriyaan......miss u ravi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ki2_7AMGEFc" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-7014344903219532640?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/7014344903219532640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=7014344903219532640&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7014344903219532640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7014344903219532640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/04/lessons-learned.html' title='lessons learned'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ki2_7AMGEFc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-7398413093566506950</id><published>2011-04-02T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:14:32.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>World Cup 2011...the nation celebrates!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_-xaOKSzrI/TZfiTESBfpI/AAAAAAAAHHs/OiaHcHDT_RI/s1600/WC4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_-xaOKSzrI/TZfiTESBfpI/AAAAAAAAHHs/OiaHcHDT_RI/s400/WC4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;India has won the world cup....We are the world champs...the feeling is not yet sinking in....i didnt know how much this meant to me till i finished watching the highlights....till i heaved the sigh of relief....i didnt know there was so much pent up tension within me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as far as i remember, it was 1996 world cup, when i understood the importance of it...i remember going to see the match in a new york theater with family...it was india-australia match....and we lost the game....thats all i remember about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was 1999 world cup..it was being played in england, and there was so much hype about it....media hyping india as the defending champions as per the venue.....but i dont really remember any of the tournament...i was in 10th then...i think the tournament happened during my board exams....whatever......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i followed 2003 world cup quite religiously....i remember being super excited about india- australia finals....seeing it and watching india lose.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007, i followed it....but india's performance was dismal.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well in 2011, i didnt &amp;nbsp;really know what to expect...and yes, i did believe by then that i was jinxed for india...that if i saw the match india wouldnt win....the only match i saw was against south africa....and we lost...so I didnt want to take any further chances.....i vowed not to see a single match from then on....thats why i saw the highlights now and not the match even though i was up till 5 am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was definitely concerned about the quarterfinals, coz as you can see, we didnt have a great track record against the aussies....but with that hurdle down...i was very much confident of a win against Pakistan...coz even though they are a formidable team, most matches of india and pakistan that i remember, india has won....but yes, sri lanka was a difficult team to beat...so again in finals i was a nervous wreak.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, so here we are seeing our favourite cricketers or as we like to call them MEN IN BLUE lifting the coveted trophy.....and i had tears in my eyes.....i didnt know sub consciously i was waiting for this moment...yes i had seen the hysteria with a 20-20 world cup win....but this was different....this time it was for the players i wanted us to win....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEY8PGlPRoI/TZfin0cn3dI/AAAAAAAAHH0/TJzltkoqhZw/s1600/WC9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEY8PGlPRoI/TZfin0cn3dI/AAAAAAAAHH0/TJzltkoqhZw/s320/WC9.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the T 20 world cup win was about celebrating the youth....it was about boys who had never played before to go out there and to prove themselves....and showing that yes there could be a team without the cricketing greats....all of them have a long way to go yet....they are going to be around for sometime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world cup 2011 was about seniors.....it was about they guiding the youth to the win....they being there for the team.....and i always thought about wanting this for SACHIN TENDULKAR more than anything else....coz i thought 6 world cups is long enough a wait....if he was to be a part of world cup winning team it was NOW....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPQrL0F-00g/TZfi8h7TnfI/AAAAAAAAHH4/oL46JIcA-ZE/s1600/205382_1932290028538_1280889256_2272106_2754703_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPQrL0F-00g/TZfi8h7TnfI/AAAAAAAAHH4/oL46JIcA-ZE/s320/205382_1932290028538_1280889256_2272106_2754703_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only after the match i realized though that this cup meant a lot more for almost all players....coz they have been around for a while...some of them have been a part of losing side of 2003...as Harbhajan Singh said that he had waited 3 world cups for this dream to come true....and if he waited for 3 i am sure there are others like Yuvraj Singh, Nehra, Sehwag, Zaheer Khan who have been part of 3 world cups...this being their third world cup.....no wonder they got so emotional, and had tears in their eyes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ROOOr1WM5Jc/TZfigkag1OI/AAAAAAAAHHw/I9eGBcWurhY/s1600/WC7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ROOOr1WM5Jc/TZfigkag1OI/AAAAAAAAHHw/I9eGBcWurhY/s320/WC7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved them all for dedicating this victory to sachin....loved virat kohli's words about sachin "he has carried the burden of the nation for 21 years, its high time we carried him on our shoulders now"...Yuvi choked as he was getting his man of the series award...I am happy that Dhoni played a captain's knock, that too in the finals....that when the stalwarts faltered, Gambhir and Dhoni showed their mettle......loved the team carrying sachin around the ground....then the lifting Gary Kirsten too....sachin acknowledging the efforts of support staff...Yuvi and Harbhajan paying respects to their respective Gurus......loved the way the entire team hugged each other........Dhoni's calmness and sturdiness showed as he spoke....his explanation for not performing well enough in the tournament...(makes us realize they are normal human beings too)....loved everything about the game....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loved that there was no clear cut winner at the start...that there was no under dog...this was a game of two equals...and the game was to go in the favour of &amp;nbsp;those who showed the nerves of steel....who played excellent in all three aspects...that there was a fight from the first ball to the last ball bowled....that it was a team effort and not one man show....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sri lanka was gracious in their defeat...they played well, and showed great sportsman spirit....i didnt feel any kind of animosity or bad vibes on the ground even as we inched towards victory....loved the way the entire team shook hands with Dhoni and Yuvi.,....i loved what kumar sangakara said at the end of the game....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evWzrMnYBdw/TZfj_KFsuPI/AAAAAAAAHH8/e4jINp66jnE/s1600/WC2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evWzrMnYBdw/TZfj_KFsuPI/AAAAAAAAHH8/e4jINp66jnE/s320/WC2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed a great game.....And the Celebrations have Begun!!! 28 years is surely a long wait for the country...Thank you Men in Blue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: chak de india......perfect song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aUc5LurpqSI" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-7398413093566506950?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/7398413093566506950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=7398413093566506950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7398413093566506950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7398413093566506950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/04/world-cup-2011the-nation-celebrates.html' title='World Cup 2011...the nation celebrates!!!'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_-xaOKSzrI/TZfiTESBfpI/AAAAAAAAHHs/OiaHcHDT_RI/s72-c/WC4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4199377466771386704</id><published>2011-04-02T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T04:31:13.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>lebanese dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;well my blog is turning out to be a food blog more than anything...but then, this is about my interests and i love cooking....so there sure is gonna be lots of recipes on it..and these days as i have time on my hand, trying new cuizines is something i am doing at the moment...and well, i am finding out that its turning really good...thats the process i am enjoying right now....making exotic sounding dishes at home....and i hope to incorporate it on a day to day basis....there is nothing exotic about the ingredients!!! trust me, most of the stuff will be in your home daily...and the taste is out of this world...having satisfaction of being able to cook some awesome dishes in the same time is something you have to do to feel......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and imagine the variety u get sitting in ur home!! all u people out there....have to try making these dishes at home and enjoy the feeling it gives :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today for dinner i had: hummus, baba ghanoush, pita bread and salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0Xr1uZW1VU/TZcEePqHczI/AAAAAAAAHHg/6FFCALaOjjA/s1600/DSC03569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0Xr1uZW1VU/TZcEePqHczI/AAAAAAAAHHg/6FFCALaOjjA/s320/DSC03569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;hummus:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups boiled kabuli chana (garbanzo beans)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cloves garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp olive oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp &lt;a href="http://mideastfood.about.com/od/dipsandsauces/r/tahinisauce.htm"&gt;tahini sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 tbsp lemon juice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt and&amp;nbsp;black pepper to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Method:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blend everything in a mixture/ blender to form a smooth creamy paste...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;baba ghanoush:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pound eggplant (bharte vala baigan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tbsp tahini sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cloves garlic (chopped)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 tbsp olive oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tbsp lemon juice (or to taste)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Method:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roast the egg plant on flame till the skin is charred.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;let it cool....then peel the skin...chop into big pieces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;add all the ingredients to the eggplant and blend it in a blender (if u like it in paste) or else finely chop the eggplant like in bharta and then add everything and mix well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pita bread&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made the bread exactly following this recipe...&lt;a href="http://mideastfood.about.com/od/breadsrice/r/pitabreadrecipe.htm"&gt;PITA BREAD RECIPE&lt;/a&gt;....so please check that out...i just added 1 tbsp vegetable oil to it...and the other difference was in cooking...i didnt bake it in oven but cooked it on iron pan (tava) which we use for chapatis...also, please roll the pita bread as we would roll the chapati...dont keep it too thick...if its too thick it tends to become rubbery...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steps in pita bread making&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYQ8-1rjlDQ/TZcAcz6QacI/AAAAAAAAHHc/1A8TG01j1Pc/s1600/DSC03573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYQ8-1rjlDQ/TZcAcz6QacI/AAAAAAAAHHc/1A8TG01j1Pc/s1600/DSC03573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSV9YqlqVPM/TZb8-y8ujnI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/qewzjJp5gx0/s1600/DSC03565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSV9YqlqVPM/TZb8-y8ujnI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/qewzjJp5gx0/s200/DSC03565.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;stage 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 1em; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUFKGUP8a0c/TZb9iH9yOVI/AAAAAAAAHHU/6nDuufqsGpM/s1600/DSC03566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUFKGUP8a0c/TZb9iH9yOVI/AAAAAAAAHHU/6nDuufqsGpM/s200/DSC03566.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;Stage 2: after fermentating (1 and half hour)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_-pxnueaNk/TZb-205uKEI/AAAAAAAAHHY/LNw_fbWmImQ/s1600/DSC03567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_-pxnueaNk/TZb-205uKEI/AAAAAAAAHHY/LNw_fbWmImQ/s200/DSC03567.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step 3: Cut into small pieces with a knife and then rolled into balls- allow to sit for ten minutes before rolling out the dough&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: roll into a chapati, sorry dont have a pic for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYQ8-1rjlDQ/TZcAcz6QacI/AAAAAAAAHHc/1A8TG01j1Pc/s1600/DSC03573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYQ8-1rjlDQ/TZcAcz6QacI/AAAAAAAAHHc/1A8TG01j1Pc/s200/DSC03573.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;Step 5: nicely puffed up pita bread....cook it till brown spots seen&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_-pxnueaNk/TZb-205uKEI/AAAAAAAAHHY/LNw_fbWmImQ/s1600/DSC03567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYV02zeDwJc/TZcGypb8tkI/AAAAAAAAHHk/T-5AXw73AjQ/s1600/DSC03570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYV02zeDwJc/TZcGypb8tkI/AAAAAAAAHHk/T-5AXw73AjQ/s200/DSC03570.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just chopped some cabbage, one tomato, half onion, some coriander (cilantro)....added some salt, pepper a dash of lime, some cheese, one tbsp olive oil and mixed them all well together....and trust me it was yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDq5OlTpeC0/TZcHam8FrxI/AAAAAAAAHHo/y8Jb5-tved0/s1600/DSC03571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDq5OlTpeC0/TZcHam8FrxI/AAAAAAAAHHo/y8Jb5-tved0/s200/DSC03571.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;with this your meal is ready!!!! and trust me, this wrap is so tasty...just spread hummus on ur pita bread, put on some baba ghanoush, top it off with salad....and bite into this delicious wrap.....its simply awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: tum mile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jcTabvAgiFo" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4199377466771386704?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4199377466771386704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4199377466771386704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4199377466771386704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4199377466771386704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/04/lebanese-dinner.html' title='lebanese dinner'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0Xr1uZW1VU/TZcEePqHczI/AAAAAAAAHHg/6FFCALaOjjA/s72-c/DSC03569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-8315064469136956073</id><published>2011-03-23T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T00:05:50.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>cheese cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;well i do like to challenge my culinary skills every now and again....and a couple of weeks back, i decided to make the seemingly impossible cheese cake....little bit of research on google and i realized that the task wasnt as difficult as i had anticipated...even then i was nervous if i would get the consistency and texture right..well i did get it right..and so here is the recipe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qwm_gQtQ5ls/TYrPJ4PsK5I/AAAAAAAAHHI/sCWVNIm1eCI/s1600/DSC03519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qwm_gQtQ5ls/TYrPJ4PsK5I/AAAAAAAAHHI/sCWVNIm1eCI/s320/DSC03519.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the base:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 cup honeymaid cracker crumbs (u can grind Parle G or marie...be sure to add more sugar if u are using marie biscuit)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tbsp sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup butter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cinnamon powder (for flavor)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;mix the crumbs, sugar, cinnamon powder and melted butter till is form an even consistency mix....then using a spoon press the mixture in the baking dish..it should be 1/2 " thickness...pre heat the oven at 325 degree F....bake the crust for ten min........&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;for the filling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;16 ounces (2 packet) cream cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp lemon juice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 eggs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pinch salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Method&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beat eggs, add sugar, vanilla, salt, lemon juice, mix well....add cheese and blend everything well...if u not using an electric beater u can use ur mixture as well (i used it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pour it over the crust and Bake for 55 min at 325 deg F or until the knife comes clean at the sides&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;you notice that the middle is still loose but that will set when cooled.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After 55 switch the oven off...but keep the cake in the oven till it cools down..if u remove it out immediately it might crack....(mine did..) once it is room temperature, refrigerate it for 4 hours or overnight...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;decorate with strawberries or fresh fruits while serving...you can add strawberry topping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PN5ksMNW_LU/TYrPUrDpC3I/AAAAAAAAHHM/GY0pmqkaNgY/s1600/DSC03524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PN5ksMNW_LU/TYrPUrDpC3I/AAAAAAAAHHM/GY0pmqkaNgY/s320/DSC03524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its really easy to make this...and very very tasty....trust me...everyone loved it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Song of the day: ainvayi ainvayi from band baaja baraat...love the music, words and dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oRkfoGFous8" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-8315064469136956073?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/8315064469136956073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=8315064469136956073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/8315064469136956073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/8315064469136956073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/03/cheese-cake.html' title='cheese cake'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qwm_gQtQ5ls/TYrPJ4PsK5I/AAAAAAAAHHI/sCWVNIm1eCI/s72-c/DSC03519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6053452575575008272</id><published>2011-03-15T16:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T16:59:52.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaf, Wind, Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Leaf departure is because of Wind pursuit. Or because Tree didn't ask&amp;nbsp;her to stay Leaf departure is because of Wind pursuit. Or because&amp;nbsp;Tree didn't ask her &amp;nbsp;to stay Let us see what they have to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tree&lt;/b&gt; People call me "Tree".I had dated 5 girls when I was in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Pre-U. There is one girl who I love a lot but never dared to go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;after. She didn't have a pretty face, good figure or an outstanding&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;charm. She was just a very ordinary girl. I liked her. I really liked&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;her. I liked her innocence, her frankness, her intelligence and her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;fragility. Reason for not going after her was that I felt somebody so&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ordinary like her was not a good match for me. I was also afraid that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;after we were together all the feelings would vanish. I was also&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;afraid other's gossip would hurt her. I felt that if she were my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;girl, she'd be mine ultimately &amp;amp; I didn't have to give up everything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;just for her. The last reason, made her accompanying me for 3 years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;She watched me chase other girls, and I have made her heart cry for 3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;years.She was a good actor, and me a demanding director. When I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kissed my second girlfriend, she bumped into us. She was embarrassed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;but smiled &amp;amp; said, "Go on!" before running off. The next day, her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;eyes were swollen like a walnut. I did not want to know what caused&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;her to cry. Later that day, I returned from soccer training to get&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;something &amp;amp;; watched her cry in the classroom for an hour or so. My&amp;nbsp;fourth girlfriend did not like her. There was once when both of them&amp;nbsp;quarreled. I know that based on her character she is not the type&amp;nbsp;that will start the quarrel. However, I still sided my girlfriend. I&amp;nbsp;shouted at her &amp;amp; ignored her feelings and walked off with my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt; girlfriend. The next day, she was laughing &amp;amp; joking with me like&amp;nbsp;nothing happened. I know she was hurt but she did not know deep down&amp;nbsp;inside I was hurt too.When I broke up with my fifth girlfriend, I&amp;nbsp;asked her out. Later that day, I told her I had something to tell&amp;nbsp;her. I told her about my break up. Coincidentally, she has something&lt;br /&gt;to tell me too, about her getting together. I knew who the person&amp;nbsp;was. His pursuit for her had been the talk of the School. I did not&amp;nbsp;show her my heartache, just smiles &amp;amp; best wishes. Once I reached&amp;nbsp;home, I could not breathe. Tears rolled &amp;amp; I broke down. How many&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;times have I seen her cry for the man who did not acknowledge her&lt;br /&gt;presence? During graduation, I read a SMS in my hp. It said,&amp;nbsp;"Leaf's departure is because of Wind's pursuit. Or because Tree&amp;nbsp;didn't ask her to stay"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leaf&lt;/b&gt; People call me Leaf. During the&amp;nbsp;years of Pre-U, I was on very close terms with a guy as buddy kind.&amp;nbsp;However, when he had his first girlfriend, I learnt a feeling I never&amp;nbsp;should have learnt - Jealousy. Sourness to the extreme limit. They&amp;nbsp;were only together for 2 months. When they broke up, I hid my&amp;nbsp;happiness. But after a month, he got together with another girl. I&amp;nbsp;liked him &amp;amp; I know he liked me. But why won't he pursue me? Since he&amp;nbsp;loves me why he didn't he make the first move? Whenever he had a new&amp;nbsp;girlfriend, my heart would hurt. After some time, I began to suspect&amp;nbsp;that this was one-sided love. If he didn't like me, why did he treat&amp;nbsp;me so well? It's beyond what you will normally do for a friend. I&amp;nbsp;know his likes, his habits. But his feelings towards me I can never&amp;nbsp;figure out. You can't expect me a girl, to ask him. Despite that, I&amp;nbsp;still wanted to be by his side. Care for him, accompany him, and love&amp;nbsp;him. Hoping that one day, he will come to love me. Because of this, I&amp;nbsp;waited for him. Sometimes, I wondered if I should continue waiting.&amp;nbsp;The pain, the dilemma accompanied me for 3 years. At the end of my&lt;br /&gt;3rd year, a junior pursues me. Everyday he pursues me. He's like the&amp;nbsp;cool &amp;amp; gentle wind, trying to blow off a leaf from a tree. In the&amp;nbsp;end, I realized that I wanted to give this wind a small footing in my&amp;nbsp;heart. I know the wind will bring the leaf to a better land. Finally,&amp;nbsp;leaf left the tree, but the tree only smiled &amp;amp; didn't ask me to stay.&amp;nbsp;Leaf's departure is because of Wind's pursuit. Or cause Tree didn't&amp;nbsp;ask her to stay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wind &lt;/b&gt;Because I like a girl called leaf. Because she's so dependent on tree, so I have to be a gust wind. A&amp;nbsp;wind that will blow her away. When I first met her, it was 1 month&amp;nbsp;after I was transferred to this new school. I saw a petite person&amp;nbsp;looking at my seniors &amp;amp; me playing soccer. During ECA time, she will&amp;nbsp;always be sitting there. Be it alone or with her friends, looking at&amp;nbsp;him. When he talks with girls, there's jealousy in her eyes. When he&amp;nbsp;looked at her, there's a smile in her eyes. Looking at her became my&amp;nbsp;habit. Just like, she likes to look at him. One day, she didn't&amp;nbsp;appear. I felt something missing. I can't explain the feeling except&amp;nbsp;it's a kind of uneasiness. The senior was also not there as well. I&amp;nbsp;went to their classroom, hid outside and saw my senior scolding her.&amp;nbsp;Tears were in her eyes while he left. The next day, I saw her at her&amp;nbsp;usual place, looking at him. I walked over and smiled to her. Took&amp;nbsp;out a note &amp;amp; gave to her. She was surprised. She looked at me, smiled&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; accepts the note. The next day, she appeared &amp;amp; passes me a note and&amp;nbsp;left.It read, "Leaf's heart is too heavy and wind couldn't blow&amp;nbsp;her away." "It's not that leaf heart is too heavy. It because leaf&amp;nbsp;never want to leave tree." I replied her note with this statement and&amp;nbsp;slowly she started to talk to me &amp;amp; accept my presents &amp;amp; phone calls.&amp;nbsp;I know that the person she loves is not me. But I have this&amp;nbsp;perseverance that one day I will make her like me. Within 4 months, I&amp;nbsp;have declared my love for her no less than 20 times. Every time, she&amp;nbsp;will divert away from the topic. But I never give up. If I decide I&lt;br /&gt;want her to be mine, I will definitely use all means to &amp;gt;win her over.&amp;nbsp;I can't remember how many times I have declared my love to her.&amp;nbsp;Although I know, she will try to divert but I still bear a small ray&amp;nbsp;of hope.Hoping that she will agree to be my girlfriend. I didn't&amp;nbsp;hear any reply from her over the phone. I asked, "What are you doing?&amp;nbsp;How come you didn't want to reply?" She said, "I'm nodding my head".&amp;nbsp;"Ah?" I could n't believe my ears. "I'm nodding my head" She replied&amp;nbsp;loudly. I hang up the phone, quickly changed and took a taxi and rush&amp;nbsp;to her place &amp;amp; press her doorbell. During the moment when she opens&amp;nbsp;the door, I hugged her tightly. Leaf departure is because of Wind&amp;nbsp;pursuit. Or because Tree didn't ask her to stay...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;First of all...let me clarify i did not write this...but thought it was very meaningful...as most things/ situations in life happen due to multiple etiology (causes)...and we must always try to see what part have we played in whats happening to ourselves or to our loved ones...how there are so many perspectives to one situation...this also tells us how we must not take anything/ anybody for granted...more dissection of this post later :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;song of the day: will put it up later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6053452575575008272?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6053452575575008272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6053452575575008272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6053452575575008272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6053452575575008272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/03/leaf-wind-tree.html' title='Leaf, Wind, Tree'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6967575465587599917</id><published>2011-03-11T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T19:38:29.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>pad thai and stir fry tofu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;almost every weekend I try to make something interesting I have never made before. and since I am especially partial to thai cuisine I felt like going beyond the thai curries and tried to take up a seemingly tough task to making pad thai noodles (restaurant style) and of course I decided to try making stir fry tofu as there was some tofu in the house....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well, what can I say....the result (at least the pic) is for all to see...and I assure u and I am sure rushika will vouch for it too, that it was indeed super tasty, restaurant style pad thai noodles...and of course, let me tell you, it was surprisingly easy and quick....so now here is the recipe for all you thai food fans (even chinese food fans) to give it a shot....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJ0MMd8ysHg/TXrnuibViiI/AAAAAAAAHG4/_PmQjfOW7Fw/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJ0MMd8ysHg/TXrnuibViiI/AAAAAAAAHG4/_PmQjfOW7Fw/s1600/photo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pad Thai noodles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pad thai Rice Noodles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 spring onions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 medium onion chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cloves of garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ginger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4th cabbage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 eggs (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp soysauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp stirfry sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp chilly sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp vegetable broth (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp vinegar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chopped coriander/ cilantro for garnishing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp roasted powdered peanuts (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Method&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;saute onion, garlic, ginger in oil. Once onions are tender, add spring onions (if you like it raw, you can save some for garnishing, else add all of them). let it cook for a min, then add chopped cabbage. To the cabbage add chilly sauce, stir fry sauce, soy sauce, vinegar and sugar. add the vegetable broth and let everything cook&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;simultaneously, keep water for boiling on other stove, once water comes to boil, shut the stove and add noodles to it and cover. Noodles will cook in 10 min. (see instructions on packet for exact quantity of water)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are adding eggs, in a pan scramble the eggs. and then add the scrambled eggs to the veggies and add noodles too once they are cooked and mix well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add salt last, as all the sauces have some bit of salt to them, so if u add it before, u ll make it too salty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;garnish with coriander and/or spring onions and powdered peanuts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ENJOY!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stir fry tofu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 packet tofu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cloves of garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp chilly sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1tbsp soy sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp stir fry sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup vegetable broth/water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp corn starch (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp cooking oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Method:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;saute chopped garlic in cooking oil, once they turn golden, add chilly sauce, to this add tofu, soy sauce, stir fry sauce, sugar and 1cup vegetable broth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;if you wish to add corn starch, dissolve 1 tsp corn starch in minimum water and add to the mixture.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;let the entire gravy simmer on low flame, till desired consistency is achieved. taste and then add salt as needed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;the best part is that both these recipes are really quick...the pad thai takes around 15 min and tofu less than 10 min.and can be made with everyday ingredients, as usual i substituted some ingredients with what I had at home.you can use tamarind paste instead of vinegar for pad thai, and I substituted chinese cabbage (baby bok choy) with regular cabbage. tofu with broccoli, so in the same gravy you can add instead of tofu, mushrooms, baby corn, broccoli and a make very tasty side dish along with pad thai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can google and have multiple sites give you the recipe (thats what I do) but if you just decide to stick by this recipe I guarantee you are going to have a very tasty authentic thai food :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the day: dheere jalna from paheli...one of my all time favourites..love the lyrics...and the music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iGXEdJqEmCk" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6967575465587599917?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6967575465587599917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6967575465587599917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6967575465587599917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6967575465587599917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/03/pad-thai-and-stir-fry-tofu.html' title='pad thai and stir fry tofu'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJ0MMd8ysHg/TXrnuibViiI/AAAAAAAAHG4/_PmQjfOW7Fw/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2162492775220492139</id><published>2011-02-23T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:13:38.487-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>tortellini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;today I tried my hand at making tortellini....n yes it was indeed delicious...at least I loved it, and lots of my friends loved it too....one of them being Italian, so I conclude that it was a successful experiment :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 packet cheese tortellini (19 ounces)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tablespoon Parmesan cheese (or any cheese u have)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 large onion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tomato&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 to 4 mushrooms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;some olives with pimentos (depending on your taste for olives, you may increase or decrease the number)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tablespoon olive oil / cooking oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 green chilly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cloves of garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt to taste.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dried herbs and italian seasoning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;chop all the veggies and saute onion, chilly, garlic, mushroom in oil till onions are golden brown.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;add salt and herbs and seasoning powder to the veggies, let the herbs blend with the veggies for 1 min add chopped tomatoes and olives, saute for 1 to 2 min...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;simultaneously, boil the tortellini as per instructions on the packet.....I just boiled one packet (19 ounces) in 3 quartz (12 cups) water as per the cooking instructions for 4 min then drained it and sprinkled some oil on it so they didn't stick to each other.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once the veggies are cooked nicely, toss the tortellinis with the veggies and mix it well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sprinkle the parmesan cheese and mix it....sprinkle some more on the top...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;serve hot... :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is a very nice dish....cooks quickly and tasty...and I made it little different (i didnt add any sauce to it )coz i didnt want the same taste as the pasta and ravioli....u can add marinara sauce or white sauce or pesto sauce with the veggies for a totally different taste and feel.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the day: mujhse juda hokar...from hum aapke hai kaun...love madhuri..love the words..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/w6olpw5TXU4" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2162492775220492139?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2162492775220492139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2162492775220492139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2162492775220492139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2162492775220492139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/02/tortellini.html' title='tortellini'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/w6olpw5TXU4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4980122265467511502</id><published>2011-02-15T15:37:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T15:40:18.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;i love this book...and the movie...&lt;br /&gt;what more can i say about this beautiful book, that has not been said already...&lt;br /&gt;for those who have not read it, all i can say is, read this book and you ll be happy that you did....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a story about a boy and a girl, oliver and jenny...who come from diverse backgrounds, and who fall in love, get married against all odds and strive to make a life together......sounds very routine and run of the mill story right.....well this is where the book gets to you as there is nothing run of the mill about it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a simple story told in a simple way...yet it tugs at ur heart, and makes u laugh and cry at the same time....when u read the book, u wish u had conversations like oliver and jenny with your better half....again some being very witty and some full of understanding......the beauty of the book is, neither of them are ideal people, they are very normal people like u and me.....they have fights with each other just like everyone...and then how they deal with it is inspiring without being idealistic......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its such a small book...even non readers can venture into this book and get done with it before they realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movie is just as good as the book i must say....though the end in the book is better than the movie....movie is just as u imagined when u read the book...maybe because erich segal wrote the book when he was working on the screenplay of the movie.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love both this book and movie and wud urge one and all to read it/ see it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: tere bina from guru......love the dance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" 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href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-story.html' title='Love Story'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ga658x9Qh4Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-305287027843566872</id><published>2011-02-13T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T16:06:25.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;life has come to a full circle now..&lt;div&gt;with lots of ups n downs and twists and turns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life has brought me where I always wanted to be.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is just a milestone achieved.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know but its a milestone nevertheless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one which was never in sight.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was just a matter of a twist&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lo behold, what a sight to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the pain forgotten and legs stop hurting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coz this is where i always wanted to be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i take in the beauty and catch my breath..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speechless i wonder, whats further next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smiles and laughter i hear all around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i know this is how its always gonna be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i pack my bag and start again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;energized to reach the next milestone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who knows where the next turn lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and its just a matter of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till life gives me a new surprise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enthused i start the climb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coz i know now there is someone behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to catch me if i fall, to hold me if i slip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this journey is ours now..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is how it was meant to be..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well well well....didnt know i had this within me!!!!!!!!!! i was just gonna write a nice n sweet valentine day post and look what i got instead!!!! anyways guess i ll write one more post in a short time........guess have lots buried within me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the day: kabhi phool dena from rules pyar ka superhit formula...love the words!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EM8uFl8pgRg" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-305287027843566872?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/305287027843566872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=305287027843566872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/305287027843566872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/305287027843566872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2011/02/journey.html' title='journey'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EM8uFl8pgRg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-1865239956439773251</id><published>2010-12-05T19:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T19:04:25.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the wait</title><content type='html'>waiting for the phone to ring...&lt;br /&gt;waiting for a new mail in my inbox&lt;br /&gt;waiting for a new comment on my FB pics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wait seems interminable...&lt;br /&gt;each sec seems like ages...&lt;br /&gt;when will i c the name flashing on my phone that i long to see...&lt;br /&gt;when will the i hear the voice i need to hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are lives complexities...&lt;br /&gt;that even in this super connected world...&lt;br /&gt;there are times u long for someone to near...&lt;br /&gt;they make you even more lonely..&lt;br /&gt;as u know they are a phone call away...&lt;br /&gt;but you are not sure if indeed they are a phone call away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these mental distances may break us...&lt;br /&gt;wen you see them everywhere in the virtual world&lt;br /&gt;but still are unable to reach the person u long to reach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man has conquered physical distances...&lt;br /&gt;he has made the smaller place...where every corner of the world can be reached..&lt;br /&gt;when will man conquer the mind...&lt;br /&gt;when will man be able to abolish the deep chasms that develop..&lt;br /&gt;wish there was a technology that would fill in the chasms or direct us towards a easier solution&lt;br /&gt;than waiting and watching...&lt;br /&gt;its a tough tough wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: ektara from wake up sid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m7YDpUy_AOs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m7YDpUy_AOs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-1865239956439773251?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/1865239956439773251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=1865239956439773251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/1865239956439773251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/1865239956439773251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/12/waiting-for-phone-to-ring.html' title='the wait'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4277906435993664333</id><published>2010-10-31T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T18:24:53.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>panang curry</title><content type='html'>after repeated success of my green curry, i was motivated to try something new...n of course panang curry is the curry i love to order wen in restaurants so i was like....lemme give it a shot.....i did substitute some ingredients with what was available in my kitchen...but the results were fabulous...so here I proudly present to u "PANANG CURRY"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingredients: (for the paste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 red chillies (fresh or dry)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 medium sized onion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1tbsp ginger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp fresh cilantro (coriander)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup &amp;nbsp;roasted peanuts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp lemon juice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1tsp coriander-cumin powder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp black pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;red chilly powder (if u like it more spicy or if u dont have red chillies)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pinch of sugar and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pinch of black rock salt ie sanchal (instead of soysauce which is a substitute for shrimp paste )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mix all the ingredients in a chopper to make a thick paste....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for curry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 chopped onion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chopped mushrooms (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mix vegetables (cauliflower, broccoli, carrot, french beans etc)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tofu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 (500 ml) can coconut milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1tbsp vegetable oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;method:&lt;br /&gt;saute mushroom and onions in oil....once they are cooked add the curry paste....let it cook for two minutes...then add tofu and 1 can coconut milk....once it starts boiling add second can...once that comes to boil, add vegetables...cook till vegetables are cooked to ur satisfaction...(you can add water if the curry is too thick or spicy or the vegetables are taking time to cook....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy ur panang curry with simple rice or fried rice....this curry is little bit on spicy side...so if u dont eat very spicy food...u can reduce the number of chillies...or not add red chilly powder.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;generally the veg form of this curry is made with tofu only.... in restaurants they dont add veggies to panang curry maybe coz its generally made with meat, so all u folks who eat meat, u can add chicken fish etc to this curry...i guess u have to cook the meat before......so u can eat it any way you like it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those who loved the thai green curry are surely gonna love this curry too...&lt;br /&gt;so noella n anu.....get ur kitchen apron on n try this..&lt;br /&gt;ravi u surely are gonna get this curry when u come here in long beach...now u cant complain that ur fiancee knows to cook only green curry...now she knows panang curry as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: been on my lips since yesterday...chod aye hum wo galiyaan from machis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Pqr0TJneyo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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air that I breathe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;you are the sweet scent that drifts upon it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;You are not the sounds that I hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;you are the music of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;You are not the food that I need,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;you are the nourishment of my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;You are not my will to survive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;you are my reason for living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It is with you that I experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;the wonders of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It is with you that I triumph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;over the challenges in my path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It is your partnership that will lead me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;to the fulfillment of my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It is your friendship that guides me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;as I grow and learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It is your patience and wisdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;that calms my restless nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It is through you that I know my true self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I do not take you for granted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I cherish you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I do not need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I choose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I choose you today in witness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;of all the people who love us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I choose you tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;in the privacy of our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I choose you in strength and weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I choose you in health and sickness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I choose you in joy and sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I will choose you, over all others, every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;for all the days of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;- Rebecca W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;i know this post is couple months early...but cant help it :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;came across this and loved it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;song of the day: tum jo aaye from once upon a time in mumbai :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gMbJId6ZxjA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gMbJId6ZxjA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-3357152307764261817?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/3357152307764261817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=3357152307764261817&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/3357152307764261817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/3357152307764261817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-ravi.html' title='dear ravi'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6517571472776995850</id><published>2010-10-06T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:54:04.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my 60 hour long bday begins!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>well well well...what can i say..this is true...my bday has begun in India 7th oct midnight!! got phone call from my better half and his friends who were together celebrating anshu's bday....so the wishes have started...&lt;br /&gt;I am officially celebrating my bday till 8th oct midnight in LA!!!!!!!! feel like on top of the world right now....totally lucky...of course there are always BUTs N IFs and this birthday is no different...missing mom dad mitu ravi and all my wonderful friends....but there us always a silver lining too...m happy m with rushika :) gonna make most of it...&lt;br /&gt;n again there is a BUT...have a complex submission tomo...so m busy trying to study, thinking a topic for my thesis (depending on which is gonna be the literature search which is due tomo) and put a rein on my mind not imagining all sorts of things i should be doing or would have done if I was in india or if I didnt have this submission to be completed....also there is a midterm exam to be completed...but thats due on sunday midnight so i guess i ll have a full on blast between the submission and the mid term......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will keep u guys posted on what i am &amp;nbsp;upto :) ohh yes i ll be busy shifting my apt between the submission and the blast so i guess the blast is gonna be something small....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh yess...n if u wondering how is it that my bday is gonna last 60 hours straight non stop...well lemme clear it up for u...my indian calendar birthday is on 1st day of navratri...(ghat sthapna day)..n this yr as it so happens that ghat sthapna is on 8th oct...so my birthday goes on for 2 consecutive days :) :) and with LA being one of the western most parts of the world, my birthday just goes on n on n on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is....coz of this combination, mine n ravi's birthday coincide....something that happens once in 19yrs......so well....m just super excited about it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the celebrations begin!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: keeping in tune with my mood its gonna be "soniyo" my all time fav romantic song...ENJOY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKfLcpXVrzM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKfLcpXVrzM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6517571472776995850?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6517571472776995850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6517571472776995850&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6517571472776995850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6517571472776995850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-60-hour-long-bday-begins.html' title='my 60 hour long bday begins!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6978980933723434005</id><published>2010-07-16T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:51:31.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>india trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The trip to india has been most eventful till now….i have not been able to post more on my blog coz I have been busy meeting relatives friends, shopping, doing some or the other wedding related work, working in the clinic… its been fun so far…just now the fun is reducing as ravi’s return date is getting delayed….n now somehow after all these months, m falling short of patience….the wait is tougher than I anticipated…n I m somehow finding it irritating that almost anyone I meet has met ravi…be it some far off cousin, or family friends even our bai…n they all say such wonderful things to say..n kind of sympathize with me that I have not met him that it gets irritating…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shopping was fun in amdavad…especially coz rushika was there too…that made wedding shopping easier n more fun…almost done with most shopping….spending time with mom…meeting masi n noella…n meeting most of ravi’s relatives n friends….it was a fun filled hectic ten days, with lots of wonderful moments to cherish n remember :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moving past all these…I had a great time going to pune….met a lot of old friends n class mates…I must say here that the trip was more fun than I thought it wud be….coz a lot of people I met were not best of my friends back in college…nevertheless, it was good to see them…it was good to see almost all were doing well professionally, socially, n in their family life….it was good to see guys of my class handling vivek’s son….saying kaka n stuff….just a reminder of how far we had come since college days…but it felt real good to witness this transition…all of them took care of him alternately, n were actually good handling him…gone were the immature boys as I had known n remembered them as….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now all the fun part seems to be over…n the difficult wait begins....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;song of the day : ek do teen from tezaab..love the song, the fabulous dance by madhuri...n it fits my situation perfectly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwycoX_aHmc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwycoX_aHmc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6978980933723434005?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6978980933723434005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6978980933723434005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6978980933723434005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6978980933723434005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/07/india-trip.html' title='india trip'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-9185902961079891706</id><published>2010-04-21T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:16:06.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memories</title><content type='html'>memories are wonderful...in a moment they transport us back in time, and have the ability to turn the worst day into a bearable one, making us smile when nothing seems to be going our way....n the best thing is one thing leads to other...n one memory to other.....something about the present links to the past and reminds us of the beautiful days spent with our family and friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pav bhaji: one of my favourite dishes...and each time i eat it, it reminds me of my dad's hand made pav bhaji and pav bhaji from vaishali in jam nagar, with amazing chutney...just loved it..enjoyed it with ronak didi n namrata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with ronakdidi and namrata &amp;nbsp;: reminds me of the amazing time we spent on the two wheeler....eating all junk food...masala soda, chocolate milkshake and sandwich....searching for egg (coz not all shops sold eggs) to make bhurji for dinner....amazing time i had only thanks two these two wonderful friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movies: reminds me of all the fun time i had in pune n pimpri n jamnagar with my roomies....all of us were movie buffs...n i have had some of the best times in theaters.....watching bewafaa with rehana and tearing the movie apart....though loved akshay kumar in the movie....watching movies like plan, masti, fida, tumko na bhul payenge, and having fun with friends.,....getting stuck outside the hostel after coming back after the night show of jaan e man in jam nagar...wow those were the days...finally the watchman did get up n let me in...but i was indeed nervous for sometime...as i was alone in the hostel....for a couple of nights...just i think a couple more girls were there but they were not even on my floor,....so i was almost alone in the hostel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rains: reminds me of the 26/7 rains.....final yr final exams were going on, n the schedule kept changing....and exams kept getting postponed or something and we cud not make a proper study schedule....rains also reminds me of getting stuck at dadar, agarwal classes being left early...sagar sudeep mayur n me going to bandra by bus and then waiting endlessly for the train...and then all of us travelling in the ladies compartment of the train coz the male compartment was just too full......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agarwal classes: reminds me of the best time i had travelling in train...fun with mayur sagar sudeep....standing in the train corridor, enjoying the breeze.....solving probabilty problems in the train....waiting for each other when the classes leave and then running to station to catch the 8 41 train, as the next train was at 9 directly...but never leaving before all the friends gathered, and never missing the train....still remember how we used to run to catch the train...the guys getting there ahead of me, but not climbing in the train till i got in the compartment....made some best friends there, nidhi and payal....remember nidhi comign to drop me home when my fever escalated to 106, because of sitting in the AC of the classes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scar on my hand: reminds me of the first denture i made...even remember the patient roopa gadkar...her face flashes before my eyes even today.....and i still remember how i worked overtime, with vivek to help me thru....remember i had even gone to her house to meet her when she failed to show up at the appointment i was so nervous when she missed a couple of appointments towards the end of denture making process....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pune: reminds me of the best time of my life.....the dental school....was just discussing with anchal (who also studied in pune) how fun pune life was....discussed about Horn ok Please, CCD on FC road, E Square, Inox, Smokin Joes on JM road and kulfi wala in deccan....how can forget the best gulab jamuns i have eaten at shagun chowk.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pune also reminded me of the fun I rehana chitra and mohini had at teja's wedding...n how sad we were wen we were finally leaving pune, we cud not bear to look outside the windows and c the city pass so we had drawn the curtains of the volvo....we thought we wud not have a reason enuf to visit our favourite city again...but thankfully before coming to USA i did go to pune for mandar's wedding.....felt real good to be able to meet arshad, nitin, vivek before leaving india.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was listening to the song JAI HO, n it reminded me of the wonderful drive to nashik with arvind and sachin...Slumdog millionare had just been nominated for the oscars i think, n so every radio station was playing it constantly....and we were singing it almost the entire way.....it was FUN!!!!!! ...mom had packed some perfect picnic dishes...and the entire trip was so memorable, the drive was wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.......feel so nostalgic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: pehla pehla pyaar from HAHK...love this song, and it adds to the nostalgic mood...love madhuri...they dont make them like her anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f-inKsB2Gf8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f-inKsB2Gf8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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quite similar to &lt;a href="http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/03/thai-vegetable-green-curry.html"&gt;thai green curry&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;with the some changes in the making of the curry paste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for making the red curry paste u need:&lt;br /&gt;1 medium sized onion&lt;br /&gt;3 cloves garlic&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp ginger paste&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp hot chilli sauce&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp tomato ketchup&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tomato&lt;br /&gt;250 ml coconut milk&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp dania jeera powder (ground coriander and cumin seeds)&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp ground pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp chilli powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp turmeric powder&lt;br /&gt;salt to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;method&lt;br /&gt;mix all the ingredients in the food processor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the curry (serves 6)&lt;br /&gt;1 medium chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;tofu&lt;br /&gt;red bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;mixed vegetables&lt;br /&gt;750 ml coconut milk&lt;br /&gt;oil to cook&lt;br /&gt;salt to taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;method:&lt;br /&gt;saute onions mushrooms and red bell pepper in oil, add salt to taste...&lt;br /&gt;once tender, add the curry paste and allow it to cook for a couple of minutes..add tofu&lt;br /&gt;then add 250 ml coconut milk...allow it to boil and once it boils add 500 ml coconut milk..&lt;br /&gt;and once that too starts boiling add mixed veggies and allow it to cook on a slow flame till its cooked how much u desire...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;NJOY!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: vienna waits for you by billy joel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O0yvjk6mzKE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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life???</title><content type='html'>life's totally topsy turvy...&lt;br /&gt;soon m gonna be someone's wife...&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe&lt;br /&gt;that is this is actually my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a week before...&lt;br /&gt;life was different..&lt;br /&gt;just had to study n work...&lt;br /&gt;n wish for somebody near...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now actually someones around&lt;br /&gt;and i cant stop smiling...&lt;br /&gt;unexpected stuff happens&lt;br /&gt;heard all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time&lt;br /&gt;unexpected happiness falls my way...&lt;br /&gt;now i believe in serendipity!!!!&lt;br /&gt;believe that there is a rainbow....&lt;br /&gt;and a pot of gold at the end of it too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe as in movies....&lt;br /&gt;its not the end until its happy :)&lt;br /&gt;feel like i m hallucinating&lt;br /&gt;or m dreaming..&lt;br /&gt;my feet dont touch the ground...&lt;br /&gt;m floating in my own world...&lt;br /&gt;totally carefree...totally unconcerned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i had wished for..&lt;br /&gt;is suddenly coming true...&lt;br /&gt;years of patience now bearing fruit...&lt;br /&gt;could not have expected for anything better..&lt;br /&gt;and m glad someone up there thinks i do deserve this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life was never this joyous or this happy...&lt;br /&gt;and i keep wondering..&lt;br /&gt;is this actually my life...&lt;br /&gt;every day is a better day...&lt;br /&gt;each day i think "it cant get better than this"&lt;br /&gt;but the next day proves me wrong..&lt;br /&gt;and something better turns up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun has thawed the snow...&lt;br /&gt;it has provided energy and nourished the seed&lt;br /&gt;encouraged it to grow...&lt;br /&gt;showed it the potential&lt;br /&gt;to develop into a rose..&lt;br /&gt;spread the fragrance all around....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you god....&lt;br /&gt;for everything...n now i dont have any complain with u :)&lt;br /&gt;so i guess we are friends again...lol...&lt;br /&gt;my fight with u is over.....&lt;br /&gt;now u can throw anything my way...&lt;br /&gt;n m totally ready for it...&lt;br /&gt;n i ll smile all along..&lt;br /&gt;nothing can erase my smile now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m so happy...my heart is gonna burst&lt;br /&gt;got something wonderful to share with the world&lt;br /&gt;dont know how to sign off right now...&lt;br /&gt;so just gonna say " I LOVE YOU" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: hey ya from karthik calling karthik.....our song :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LNORVlUlcnY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LNORVlUlcnY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-this-my-life.html' title='Is this my life???'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-8342029680290034667</id><published>2010-03-16T15:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T12:28:47.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>childhood friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/S6EqXahu0AI/AAAAAAAAGoc/85_Hq5asLb4/s1600-h/childhood+friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/S6EqXahu0AI/AAAAAAAAGoc/85_Hq5asLb4/s320/childhood+friends.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As childhood friends we grew up together,&lt;br /&gt;Swearing to be friends forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we would argue and fight,&lt;br /&gt;other times we would laugh and stay up all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went from playing with games and toys,&lt;br /&gt;to talking and dreaming about different boys.&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts and feelings to you i would confide,&lt;br /&gt;never having anything to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends we do remain,&lt;br /&gt;things changing and things staying the same.&lt;br /&gt;to each other we still listen and share,&lt;br /&gt;about each other, we will always care.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;- mindy carpenter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is dedicated to all my friends :)&lt;br /&gt;m sorry i didnt have pics of all of u..else i wud have put all of the pics on the collage&lt;br /&gt;love u all..each one of u has made a difference to my life in ur own sweet way...and has a special place in my heart which is specially reserved for u...now n always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day : I ll be there for you...Friends title track... NJOY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fg9pkAYvrSM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fg9pkAYvrSM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-8342029680290034667?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/8342029680290034667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/S6EqXahu0AI/AAAAAAAAGoc/85_Hq5asLb4/s72-c/childhood+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4320397096013819453</id><published>2010-03-09T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:47:49.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>hope..</title><content type='html'>HOPE- a very strong four letter word...keeps us going even under the worst circumstances....the only thing we have when nothing goes right.... this word gives us the strength to keep moving on, courage to fight for ourselves when we dotn even know who are we fighting against, Hope makes a army of 300 fight against 30,000....hoping that storm destroyed half the enemies fleet....when our loved ones are away, we can do nothing but hope they are alright....when our exam doesnt go well....we just hope all our guesses are correct....how many times a day do we hope.....is there even a second when we leave it....got late for a bus, hope its 5 min late too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;going out to shop, hope it does not rain.....getting married, hope all works well....recently broke up, hope that we can move on.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;What happens when this word gives way......too much on stake on this mere four lettered word....sometimes its just not strong enough to shoulder the responsibility.......is there an alternative???? i dont know, no other feeling comes to my mind that can share the burden with hope....but at the same time, I am too afraid to even keep the hope up........its better to be numb n not feel anything rather than hope n feel the agony..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the day: this is your song by ronan 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4320397096013819453&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4320397096013819453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4320397096013819453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/03/hope.html' title='hope..'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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the thai curry paste...all the ingredients are present in our homes almost 365 days a yr....no special, typical ingredient is needed!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;so here is the simple and yummy (my roommates n friends were the judges) the vegetable thai green curry:&lt;br /&gt;the thai green curry paste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 green chillies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tbsp ginger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 medium sized onion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup chopped coriander&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2-3 cloves of garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4-5 tbsp coconut milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp ground cumin (jeera)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp ground coriander (dhania)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp white/black pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp soy sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp lime juice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;crush all the ingredients in the food processor (the chutney mixer) to make a nice paste.....easy right :)&lt;br /&gt;I used all of the above mentioned ingredients in exact quantity and proportion and it just turned out to be great......you can store the green curry paste in the freezer and use it later if u making less quantity of curry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the vegetable curry: (serves 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 can (500 ml each) coconut milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 chopped onion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 chopped capsicum (bell pepper)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;all the curry paste u made in the above mentioned quantity and proportion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mixed vegetables L cauliflower, broccoli, carrot, beans, peas etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbsp soy sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbsp sugar, u can add more if u like it sweet :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soft tofu, mushroom (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup vegetable broth (optional)/ water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cooking oil &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;saute onions, capsicum and mushrooms in oil till they are little tender, add salt to taste...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;add the green curry paste to the sauteed veggies, let it cook for 1 min...add soy sauce and sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;add 1 can coconut milk....once it starts to boil, add the second can...when the coconut milk starts boiling add the mix vegetables and tofu to the coconut milk, and add 1 cup vegetable broth/water ( you can add 2nd cup of water if u feel the mixed vegetables are not cooked as much u liked and the curry is getting very thick)...add salt as per taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(tofu can be marinated in the green curry paste and sauteed initially with the onions....i just added them to the curry at the end....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;if u like thai food...this is indeed a very tasty dish....and the best part is, even though we almost use all the ingredients that we normally use in indian cooking, the taste is totally different and unique as we use very little spices...whatever spices we use are in the paste...in the curry we hardly add any masala....and the coconut milk gives it own natural rich flavour and texture to the curry...my mouth is watering again as i write this post even though i have had my fill of thai curry and rice!!&lt;br /&gt;will put the pic soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: honey i am home by shania twain ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mnR0RRUJ5nw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mnR0RRUJ5nw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2241605588115560426</id><published>2010-03-03T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:12:39.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion..</title><content type='html'>this is in response to vishal's post &lt;a href="http://vishalbnair.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-faith.html"&gt;"NO FAITH"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I dont quite agree to some points he has made in his post, n i would like to give my opinion on the topic he has written. My opinions have come around from what I have seen, and heard for better part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;One of the things he mentions is that, religion was created for power. I kind of have a different opinion of it. I believe religions were created for finding the peace of mind (i know, its ironical, that in todays times the very purpose of how the religion might have come in existence is lost, but i believe that this is the reason it came about to be). I dont know about hinduism, how it came about to be, n i believe no one does, thats why its called "sanatan dharma" meaning, it was always there, no one knows who started it. But as far as most other religions go we do know a particular who was an inspiration to it. But my question is, did Jesus say follow me, or i want to start a religion called christianity....did Gautam Buddha say, let me start a religion called Buddism, so on and so forth....the answer is NO...these great people did not start religions. they had a way of life, and they had something to teach to their fellowmen.They were highly learned people, who lived an exemplary life, and they had no ill will for anyone. Being with them gave other people peace of mind, being in their company made other people happy. And they were such wonderful people, that more and more people started coming to them, to learn from them, how to get happiness in life, to learn how to live a happy and fulfilling life. The vision of these people was so great and the teaching so effective, that more and more people were drawn to them and then it was the followers, who made the religion, said that whoever wish to spread the message of this great men should join in....or that whoever wishes to follow the principles this person lived on and wishes to be call himself as a his follower can call him self a christian or a buddhist etc.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Religion is essentially a way of life. A path to climb on the spiritual ladder...without religion u can climb on the path of spirituality, its just a lot tougher....religion simply cuts out a route for us, gives us options that u can do this or that to achieve moksha or nirvana (thats the ultimate goal to be achieved) as per the hindu scriptures.....Bhagwad geeta is not a book about god or religion....if u try and read it, and see what it says, its just about learning how to achieve happiness in life....again i ll say it talks about how to live a good life....thats what is religion....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; but yes, it does bring in power, coz when a person is able to command someone else, not one or two but hundreds of them, yes there is power, and though the founders of religion didnt want the power it was given to them willingly and coz they were so great they were not affected by it, coz they were the knowers of the truth, they never got blinded by the power or wealth....but not everyone is great and not all the followers have reached the same level spiritually as their master. This brings in the imperfection, NO RELIGION IS PERFECT, COZ MAN IS NOT PERFECT.....not because of the founder or because of the teachings....what is taught or told by any religion, or a scripture, was/is unfortunately not in a language understood by common people, and so the common man had to rely on other so called learned people to know what was told by the scriptures.....and some of these people in their hunger for power or just out of lack of understanding, misinterpreted the scriptures....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;religion is important...it is like the banks of the rivers, keeps the water within...and till the water remains within the banks, it is nurturing, useful but when the water overflows the banks, it becomes destructive, causing calamity....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;misinterpretation of the religion, has caused a lot of problems which we are facing today....and common man even today is ignorant of true teachings of religion..and this is true, i believe for most religions, but is true for hinduism for sure......and as far as my knowledge goes in history, it all started with Aurangzeb who broke temples, and forcefully converted people in his kingdom to adopt islam.....and in todays times, whatever goes on in name of religion is totally unexplainable....and yes, if u have been a victim to it, if u have lost ur near n dear ones in a riot or in terror attack, u tend to develop hatred for those people...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; but all i can say is, its better if we don't generalize anything.....each individual is different, lets not punish the majority for the crimes committed by minority.....it is indeed sad if we in our day to day dealings discriminate against people solely coz of his/her religious practices.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; lastly, all i can say is, the only way to know what is told in actually in religion, is to read the scriptures....read the interpretation of the scriptures by great people.....there is no easy route...knowledge alone can dispel the ignorance....darkness is not an entity by itself.....darkness is merely absence of light...similarly, ignorance is jus absence of knowledge...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;song of the day: rind posh mal from mission kashmir...just love this song and hrithik's dance :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/swtN8kQFT_U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/swtN8kQFT_U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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run cannot be described...it has to be experienced...and all those who have not seen the game are missing something big!!&lt;br /&gt;I saw the match albeit late...and still was biting my nails watching the highlights wondering when he was gonna take that 200th run.....it was a treat to watch the master batsman....maybe I am gonna overuse adjectives coz any number of adjectives will fall short of describing the man, the occasion, the moment in history of cricket!&lt;br /&gt;I dont know much about the techniques in batting so I am not gonna say he batted flawlessly....or that the technique was superb...but I am going to say about the man...how he kept his calm....how he batted tirelessly...he literally fought with his own body to reach the final mark....told himself he was not gonna give in to the cramps....the way he played like a team player....when dhoni was hitting all over the place, i was getting nervous as to when sachin will reach his double century, but i don't think the thought crossed sachin's mind, as he inched slowly and steadily towards 200....it took him forever to get to 200 from 190....but he let dhoni play his natural game...&lt;br /&gt;and let me not forget the&amp;nbsp;three men behind this historic achievement dinesh&amp;nbsp;karthik, yusuf pathan and ms dhoni who provided support to sachin, so that he could play his best without worrying about anything.....&lt;br /&gt;to all my friends who are wondering how come I am praising sachin so much...lemme add...i still love rahul dravid as much i did ten yrs back....and thats not gonna change no matter what...but that doesn't mean i cant acknowledge and appreciate sachin tendulkar or the rest of the team :)&lt;br /&gt;kudos to the masterblaster! thank u :) and wish u continue to play like this for a long long time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glimpse of sachin's batting.....hats off to u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/02/tribute-to-masterblaster.html' title='Tribute to Masterblaster!!!!!!!'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6863418042914425797</id><published>2010-02-16T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:54:23.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations my darling sis</title><content type='html'>My todays post is dedicated to the newest Dr Fadia...yup..my little sister mithila....m just so proud of her...cant believe it...my baby sis is a doctor! been a long route no doubt...living in karad for 5 n 1/2 yrs is no mean feet...all the students of KIMS must be given additional marks just for living in that place without losing their heads...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;as i write this post, she must be standing there in auditorium full of people wearing the black robe taking the hippocrates oath....m so missing not being there, seeing her graduate....there are tears of joy welling up just imagining the situation...i dont know how i wud be reacting if i were there in person.....anu n ushma are gonna be there with mom n dad....m so jealous of both of u...but am happy she has u guys to share her happy moment with....two sisters required to compensate for the absence of one.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; she is gonna make a perfect doctor...the way she is a perfect sister, n perfect daughter.......Way to go yet i know till she achieves whats the final mark...but this is an important milestone nevertheless.....and something thats &amp;nbsp;gonne stick by her all her life...no matter what happens in the future....All the best, darling....miss u...n love u big time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;song of the day : I am the best from the movie phir bhi dil hai hindustani, coz my sister is the best....muah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTyMd5efvbM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTyMd5efvbM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6863418042914425797?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2411314171969356388</id><published>2010-02-15T22:41:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:37:36.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>5 point someone VS 3 idiots</title><content type='html'>lemme first say...both are gr8 works of art....in their own areas they both are great...but if i &amp;nbsp;have to pick one of the two...i will pick 5 point someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i like 5 point someone over 3 idiots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the subplots in the book are amazing...love the amazing ideas Ryan comes up with, esp the C2D (co operate to dominate)..i was in splits when i read about it....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loved the neha - hari love story...the love story unfolds very well...and all the dates are sweet and funny...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ryan's idea about making lip stick holder is just so sweet !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the idea that the main characters in the story are 5 point someones....thats unique..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the vodka party over the water tank..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;prof veera with his faith in ryan's abilities..Ryan's successful experimentation with the lubricating engine oil..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the manner in which Prof Cherian realizes about his son's death&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;longest day of my life part one n two :) just too good....u just cant keep the book down till the end&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;In 3 idiots :&lt;br /&gt;well the filmmakers still cant believe that the hero can be a normal average person....so even though farhan and raju are at the bottom...rancho has to be a topper...why????? Why does rancho get a love story?? n not farhan...i wonder did aamir khan demand for the changes in the plot or was it mr hirani's idea....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ryan's character is changed...where did the entire story abt he not caring for his parents vanish&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in the book they steal question paper for all of them, n the episode abt how hari gets the keys from neha too is funny...and the subsequent DISCO...everything fitted perfectly....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;as i write this post, i realize the movie is just so much different than the book...where did mona's character come from....what abt pia's fiance? they just added so much drama at the end....bride running from th alter...mona's delivery....n wow...they made rancho a big time scientist.....n the fake identity issue...where did all this come from...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;lot of changes....in the main story..in the sub plots....well, 3 idiots is a good movie no doubt...but i wonder when will the cinema break free of the norms......and make a movie from a book, the way its written&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day : gimme some sunshine, give me some rain from the movie 3 idiots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RGPKM_Phdrc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RGPKM_Phdrc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div 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fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-8209910921692065374</id><published>2010-02-14T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:16:18.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy valentines day</title><content type='html'>on the eve of this valentines day.....just one thought crosses my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बस अब बहोत हुआ... तुम जहां भी हो...जो भी हो...मेरे सामने आ जाओ.....मैं थक गयी इंतज़ार करते करते... मेरा विश्वास मेरे नसीब से उठ जाये उसके पहले आ जाओ....मेरे भरोसे को टूटने मत दो...मेरे सामने हो तोह...मुझे अपने दिल की बात कह दो...बहोत miss किया है मैंने तुम्हे......पिछले दस सालों में&amp;nbsp;.....अभी तोह आ जाओ...अपना चेहरा दिखाओ मुझे बस....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: yeh duriyaan from love aaj kal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GI2IsQKglaU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GI2IsQKglaU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just m so tired today....was a very busy day at the restaurant...i don't know...each valentines day i feel happy despite no one being there in my life that every yr i am going closer to the one am gonna meet....but somehow this time hope eludes me...i don't know if m low or just tired...bye good night...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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a lot of law suits can be avoided by something as simple as saying "you are sorry"&lt;br /&gt;it might take a toll on people's ego though...coz a lot of people believe that they never make a mistake...and apologizing also means that you admit you made a mistake...accepting their mistake is what hurts most people more than saying sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;but isnt accepting mistake, saying sorry, and moving beyond a issue better and more fun that ruminating some unpleasant event in your life..and why is saying sorry more difficult to people who know you and are close to u...you dont mind saying sorry to a stranger on the street u accidently bump into...but you certainly have a problem when its your family or close friend..coz you expect them to understand you and your actions....so even if you knew you made a mistake, you expect them to understand you made a mistake coz had a bad day at work or study or whatever....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;but instead of assuming they know why you yelled..you can say sorry and that i had a problem at work and so i yelled at u...this is gonna make everyones life simpler.....look within yourself..introspect.... dont u feel a lot better when your friend apologized....and most times u too say sorry for reacting badly...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;all in all...heard this nice quote somewhere "apologizing doesnt always mean you are wrong, it just means you value the person more than your ego"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: Hard to say I am sorry by westlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SDLwHEwLK8o&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SDLwHEwLK8o&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/02/apology.html' title='apology..'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4999244438091003313</id><published>2010-02-05T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T17:24:23.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wonder</title><content type='html'>I wonder..&lt;br /&gt;if you think about me..what do u think&lt;br /&gt;if you miss me...do u do something about it&lt;br /&gt;if you wish i was there next to u, holding your hand when you are down..&lt;br /&gt;if you can imagine a life without me..&lt;br /&gt;if you can imagine me with someone else..&lt;br /&gt;if you feel the terror that something might be going wrong somewhere and you are too far to do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;if you feel you made a mistake somewhere down the line&lt;br /&gt;if you wake up in middle of night thinking about me..&lt;br /&gt;if you feel like seeing me smile would erase all your worries..&lt;br /&gt;if you would cross the ocean for me&lt;br /&gt;if you feel you could face anything if i were by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, if you wonder that do I have these thoughts too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: you raise me up by westlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rkkw8RhH9ck&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rkkw8RhH9ck&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When things in your life seem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;almost too much to handle,&lt;br /&gt;When 24 Hours in a day is not enough,&lt;br /&gt;Remember the mayonnaise jar and 2 cups of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professor stood before his philosophy class&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had some items in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;When the class began, wordlessly,&lt;br /&gt;He picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar&lt;br /&gt;And proceeded to fill it with golf balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then asked the students, if the jar was full.&lt;br /&gt;They agreed that it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured&lt;br /&gt;them into the jar. &amp;nbsp; He shook the jar lightly.&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles rolled into the open Areas between the golf balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then asked the students again if the jar was full. &amp;nbsp;They agreed it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the sand filled up everything else.&lt;br /&gt;He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous 'yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively&lt;br /&gt;filling the empty space between the sand. &amp;nbsp;The students laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Now,' said the professor, &amp;nbsp; as the laughter subsided,&lt;br /&gt;'I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life.&lt;br /&gt;The golf balls are the important things - family,&lt;br /&gt;children, health, Friends, and Favorite passions –&lt;br /&gt;Things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, Your life would still be full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, house, and car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sand is everything else --The small stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'If you put the sand into the jar first,' &amp;nbsp;He continued,&lt;br /&gt;there is no room for &amp;nbsp;the pebbles or the golf balls.&lt;br /&gt;The same goes for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff,&lt;br /&gt;You will never have room for the things that are important to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Play With your children.&lt;br /&gt;Take time to get medical checkups.&lt;br /&gt;Take your partner out to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Take care of the golf balls first --&lt;br /&gt;The things that really matter.&lt;br /&gt;Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor smiled.&lt;br /&gt;'I'm glad you asked'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem,&lt;br /&gt;there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;song of the day : I hope you dance by ronan keating&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; font-style: normal; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=5509619925596902747&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5509619925596902747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5509619925596902747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2010/01/mayonise-jar-and-some-coffee.html' title='mayonise jar and some coffee'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-622802412956230589</id><published>2009-11-25T22:12:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T00:24:03.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26/11...didnt forget..didnt forgive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;remembering the week where we sat glued to tv, watching our brave commandos policemen soldiers and fireman save people adn risk their lives....cant forget the horror and the fear...the first time when the city that never stops halted for almost a week....praying for those who lost their lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-622802412956230589?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/622802412956230589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=622802412956230589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/622802412956230589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/622802412956230589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/11/2611didnt-forgetdidnt-forgive.html' title='26/11...didnt forget..didnt forgive'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-7407079635974745508</id><published>2009-11-05T23:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:59:20.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE'/><title type='text'>love is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;love is always patient and kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is never jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;love is never boastful or conceited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is not rude or selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it does not take offense &amp;amp; is not resentful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but delights in truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope &amp;amp; to endure whatever comes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;taken from movie : a walk to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;song of the day : the rose...perfect for the post!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7407079635974745508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7407079635974745508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-is.html' title='love is...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-5271141441099506050</id><published>2009-11-02T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:53:36.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eggplant lasagna</title><content type='html'>this is recipe from one of the cookbooks given to me by karthik.......n yes he guided me thru the steps of making it over the weekend wen i was at work...so thanks to him, i made this very tasty dish i never i cud make :)...its quite simple considering the amazing taste!!!!!!! took me an hour to make...so for a novice i think it was good...n its gonna take u even less time m sure...try it...its amazing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ingredients :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 medium size onion (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;8 ounces mushrooms (sliced)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 can pasta sauce (26 ounces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8 ounces lasagna sheets (cooked and drained)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 small eggplant (sliced in 1/2 inch rounds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8 ounces cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8 ounces monterey jack cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 teaspoon dried basil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 teaspoon dried oregano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2 tablespoon olive oil (if u dont have olive oil any cooking oil will do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;salt to taste. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method : &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;cook and drain the lasagna sheets as per instructions on the packetsprinkle salt on eggplant, let it stand for 10 -15 min. rinse of excess salt &amp;amp; dry the slices of eggplant, apply olive oil and saute the eggplant till brown on both sides. keep it aside on plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;take 2 tablespoon oil in pan and saute mushroom and onion till they soften. once they are soft put in can of pasta sauce ,basil and oregano and allow it to cook for ten min, keep aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mix both the cheese in a bowl and keep aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Su_bINrev3I/AAAAAAAAGdY/DTWnHTurfKo/s1600-h/11022009_006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Su_bINrev3I/AAAAAAAAGdY/DTWnHTurfKo/s200/11022009_006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Su_bXFHY2KI/AAAAAAAAGdg/R8HeSJq8q9c/s1600-h/11022009_011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Su_bXFHY2KI/AAAAAAAAGdg/R8HeSJq8q9c/s200/11022009_011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In a baking tray, grease the tray with butter, put a layer of 1/3 pasta sauce,1/3 lasagna noodles,1/3 eggplant,1/3 cheese, repeat the entire sequence 3 times (i made only 2 layers as the pan was too big)...bake in oven at 300 degrees for ten min...NJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;sorry folks...the formatting is bad........cant make it right :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;song of the day : crash and burn by savage garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BAHzrtckTCE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BAHzrtckTCE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-5271141441099506050?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/5271141441099506050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=5271141441099506050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5271141441099506050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5271141441099506050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/11/eggplant-lasagna.html' title='eggplant lasagna'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Su_bINrev3I/AAAAAAAAGdY/DTWnHTurfKo/s72-c/11022009_006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-592660957509575463</id><published>2009-10-29T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:12:22.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>diwali 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;finally my exams and assignments r over!!!!!!! n i m free to write about my unique diwali!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well i dont know if u guys know or not....that i have got a job for weekends at a south indian restaurant..bhimas...n my luck as it is diwali was on a saturday!!!!!!!!! so essentially what i am trying to say is i was working at bhimas on saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well initially i was not at all happy.....i was like...yeh kya hai!!!!!!!! diwali ke din kaam karneka!!!!!! n i was really missing home n family....so i was feeling little bad.......but as the day progressed....it was fun...watching families come (remembered our families get together at tunga...the only difference was that this time around i was at the other side of the table...i was serving not ordering food)...big groups of people coming....so many groups of indians n non indians...it was nice to see non indians with a red teeka on the forhead...i was like it "sab mandir jaake aaye hai lagta hai :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;to each guest we all would go n wish them......happy diwali......happy new yr....with a big smile...it was fun to be around indians...i was just exactly at the right place i think.....coz everyone who was celebrating diwali was at artesia...the mood was infectious :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;where else in long beach would i find so many indians at one place....the atmosphere was wonderful at artesia...the next day of diwali...we had a dinner of all the employees at bhimas...which was fun too...had thums up :)...we all had a good interactive session....people i work with are good :) more about it in some post!!!!!! will have to dedicate an entire post to it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well so coming back to diwali....at the end of the day...i was very tired...after a very hectic day we went for &amp;nbsp;geeta's bday celebration, cake was very tasty.....at pranav et al's home they had kept 27 bhog prasad....i had vada pav after a long long time....it was a fun filled day...lots of laughter....lots of interaction....good people coming....apart from missing crackers n rangoli n everyone from my big noisy family.....the weekend went quite well!!!!!!!!! had a fun filled, unique diwali :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;song of the day : nickelback, far away....loved the lyrics....very beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VxZByfLPdSQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/592660957509575463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/10/diwali-09.html' title='diwali 09'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2450086406913760552</id><published>2009-10-17T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:15:21.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy diwali!!!!!!!!!!! n saal mubarak :) :) :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iquiz.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/diwali-fireworks-cc-sumith-meher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://iquiz.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/diwali-fireworks-cc-sumith-meher.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;jus want to wish all of u a very happy diwali and a prosperous new yr!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;happy diwali to one n all......not a lot to write at the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2450086406913760552?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2450086406913760552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-1620949019044571064</id><published>2009-10-10T01:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T01:41:43.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>bhalera bhinda (stuffed okra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ingredients :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;washed and dry okra, chopped into 2 big pieces and a vertical slit made (to fill the filling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/StBFKizVxsI/AAAAAAAAGaY/DKmm8Qj2OYo/s1600-h/10082009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/StBFKizVxsI/AAAAAAAAGaY/DKmm8Qj2OYo/s200/10082009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the filling :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;roasted and crushed peanuts &amp;nbsp;1 cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;chopped cilantro and crushed coconuts 1 cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;green chilly paste, garlic paste, ginger paste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;red chilly powder, turmeric powder, cumin-coriander powder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;salt to taste, lemon juice ( 2 teaspoon) , pinch of sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oil (1 tablespoon for binding)&lt;br /&gt;Optional : chickpea floor (besan) 2 table spoons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oil for cooking 2 tablespoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if u using chickpea flour then u need to roast it first and add red chilly powder, turmeric and cumin- coriander powder while it is getting roasted. once it turns dark yellow and u get the aroma of roasted flour stop it and remove it in a plate (coz other wise the flour will get burnt even if u turn off the stove coz the vessel will still be hot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;for the filling :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mix ground peanuts, ground coconut, chopped cilantro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;add red chilly powder, turmeric powder, cumin cilantro powder, salt, lemon juice, sugar, ginger garlic n chilly paste.mix everything nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now fill the stuffing in the okra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;take some oil in a pan, add hing (asofoetida one pinch) to the oil and add the stuffed okra to the oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;stir it every five to ten min so that okra does not get stuck to the pan. add some oil if u feel the okra is too dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/StBFNdEYj8I/AAAAAAAAGag/ElcBbhkOAQQ/s1600-h/10082009_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/StBFNdEYj8I/AAAAAAAAGag/ElcBbhkOAQQ/s200/10082009_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cover the pan with a lid with water so that okra gets cooked in steam if you feel its taking longer than necessary to cook. Ideally it should be ready in 20 - 25 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;once the okra is cooked, you can add the roasted chickpea flour n stir the okra while it is getting cooked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;optional : u can add potatoes to the okra...if u do first saute the &amp;nbsp;sliced patatoes in oil (add salt chilly powder n turmeric powder to potatoes as its getting cooked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the only reason chickpea flour is optional is it soaks up a lot of oil...so if u using it in stuffing then u ll use oil four times more than u do for the stuffing without the flour...so its a good idea to sprinkle some after the okra is cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;song of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ns4L0fc5bM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ns4L0fc5bM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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title='bhalera bhinda (stuffed okra)'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/StBFKizVxsI/AAAAAAAAGaY/DKmm8Qj2OYo/s72-c/10082009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2432429342159977722</id><published>2009-10-08T10:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T01:27:40.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>from my bday in india- to my bday in california....7th oct 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well this yr that was a new experience....my bday celebrations began much earlier than usual n lasted much later than usual....my bday lasted for more than 24 hours...thanks to being in california!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i received my first bday wish at 12 pm 6th oct...as it was 12 am 7th in india...n the first poeple to wish me were anu, mitu n mayur...thank u so much folks :) :) you began my bday with a bang!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;then as the history goes i have some or the other exam on my bday...nt his one was no exception!!!!! i had a biostat quiz, so i was studing for it on the eve of my bday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;then my as the clock stuck 12...my friends from LB came to our apt with cake n gifts!!!! was a very pleasant surprise :) :) had fun with chintan sunil naimish rakesh ravi pranav darshit....n of course my dear roommates rushika teju krishma n bhoomi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;calls form india had begun from 11 30 pm only!!!!! spoke with mom dad mitu devang (he is in san diego though) ushma, aniket (he sure called dot at 12 :) perfect timing )n sunjyot.....clicked pics...ate cake!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;chatted with friends almost thru the night :) :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;got up arnd 11...studied for the quiz.....went for lecture wearing my fav salwar khameez....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;quiz went well (as expected....lol) splurged on snickers n mini pretzels...have been wanting to eat them since some time...n i thought wat better day than bday to buy it!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;calls kept coming thru the day...received calls from chitra mohini raja sachin bamasi ba palakididi rushi sudeep mayur sujalben....cud not take some calls as i was in lecture....sorry folks...will call u back over the weekend surely.....got some scraps on orkut...these were very special coz i had deleted my bday from orkut...n i got some very pleasant surprises...some of my old school friends actually remembered my bday!!!!!!!! got scraps from prassana himali arshad lynette pallavi shravanthi atul n jaimin...u all guys rock!!!!! u dont know how special i felt that u rememebered my bday n wished me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;also on FB friends sent wall posts....arvind adarsh shikha vikjiju sujalben ishan geeta teja payal n chintan...thanks u people too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;got emails from aditya n macwin...n lots of sweet cards from chitra...n chits loved ur gift...its very special :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;all in all turning 26 was fun...had a very nice bday...now how i feel being 26 is another question.....lol...sure got to write an entire post abt it !!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love this song....hopefully someday someone will play this song for me :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fC04ZZploBE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fC04ZZploBE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2432429342159977722?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2432429342159977722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2432429342159977722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2432429342159977722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2432429342159977722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/10/from-my-bday-in-india-to-my-bday-in.html' title='from my bday in india- to my bday in california....7th oct 2009'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-778959014233005433</id><published>2009-09-28T02:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T02:32:17.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>dont know....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i think abt u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why u can make me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i feel like i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i remember u wen i am happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i remember wen u sad&lt;br /&gt;dont know why i wanna share everything with u&lt;br /&gt;dont know why i feel i have a right on u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i see u in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why the i wish the dreams i saw came true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why u cant feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i cant be ur stressbuster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i cant make u smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i cant talk wit u&lt;br /&gt;dont know why i worry&lt;br /&gt;dont know why am afraid of u&lt;br /&gt;dont know if being away is fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know if not talking helps&lt;br /&gt;dont know how much distance is fine&lt;br /&gt;dont know if its good to be jealous&lt;br /&gt;dont know if its good to express my mind&lt;br /&gt;dont know if its good to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know what creates the distances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know what erases the distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know what am going to do tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;dont know whats good for health&lt;br /&gt;dont know what makes me ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dont know why i am writing this!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;lol....heard the song dont know why i love u....n i thought lemme see...how many &lt;i&gt;"dont knows"&lt;/i&gt; can i come up with....not a bad try i think :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;song of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1hTZcwYCIU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1hTZcwYCIU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-778959014233005433?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/778959014233005433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=778959014233005433&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/778959014233005433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/778959014233005433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-know.html' title='dont know....'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6662263915140698998</id><published>2009-09-24T16:58:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T18:25:53.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>vicky cristina barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thekarin.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/vicky-cristina-barcelona-inv.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://thekarin.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/vicky-cristina-barcelona-inv.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 681px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 460px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i saw this movie soemtime back. ideally i should be writing this post in the movie review...but i am writing this here because i have more to say abt the theme of the movie rather than the movie itself!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i didnt like this movie as a movie!!!!! what i want to say it is, it was not entertaining in anyway nor we feel that the movie makes a lot of sense while watching it...and neither can we gather where is it leading to...and if u dont give the movie a second thought u ll jus forget u ever saw it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;many of u might want to watch the movie for Penelope Cruz (she got an oscar for this one)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well as the story goes, vicki and christina are childhood friends...they are best friends and love and care for each other a lot...but besides their friendship they have nothing in common...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;vicky (rebecca hall) is a grounded, practical girl who is stable, happy in the life she has chosen (meaning the job she does and with regards to the fiance (doug) she has chosen), cristina (scarlett johannson) is more of risk taker and believing in everlasting romantic love types....and she feels she has shd explore her artistic talent (she has made a 12 min movie abt love!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so now vicky is invited by a relative (or friend) to visit barcelona n stay with them for the summer....n she takes along cristina too...this is a good break from routine for both these girls who are looking forward to spending a quite summer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the summer gets interesting when the girls meet juan antonio (javier bardem) who is an artist who has been in limelight in the art world for his nasty divorce with maria elena (penelope cruz) at an art gallery.It so happens that juan is in the same restaurant as vicky and cristina for dinner later in evening and he walks up to them and invites both of them for a weekend of sightseeing, wine and making love to oviedo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cristina who is getting out of an old relationship agrees easily and overrides vicki's words of caution and pulls her along with her to oviedo....there cristina falls ill and so vicki is left to do sightseeing with juan....after an initial coldness she gets to see juan and develops liking for him...and at the end of the evening, she makes love with him and after that she feels she missed something in life till now, which she never realized and that juan is her love not her doug!!!but of course vicky being vicky that she cant leave doug and she does not even get a chance to speak anything with juan the next day as they return to barcelona....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cristina has no idea what went on between juan and vicky, and she agrees to meet juan wen he asks her out after returning to barcelona....slowly they both like each other a lot and she moves with into his house with him...she enjoys being with juan, his art circle friends and she feels she has found what she was looking for, her love, her way of expressing her artistic side, her freedom etc etc...around this time vicky remains out of touch with juan never even telling him how she feels for him until they meet accidently at library and he tells her she never sought her after returning to barcelona coz he thought she might not want him and that he was not her type of guy and coz she was engaged...and he also tells her that now after getting to knwo cristina he really likes her...so now vicky keeps her mouth shut abt her feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;problem brews for cristina and juan when maria elena, juan;s psychotic ex wife tries to commit suicide and juan has to get her home and take care of her as she has no one to take care of her in the world....christina is very supportive and does not mind it...slowly as she gets to know maria elena she finds out that she is in fact quite a nice person and they become good friends....and so much so that she does not mind intimacy growing between juan and maria elena as well...and as maria elena says &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;"juan and i love each other a lot.....but there is something missing in the relationship that keeps them apart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; (something to this effect)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and that something is fulfilled by cristina so as long as cristina is with them they dont fight and all 3 develop a mutually satisfying relationship....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this is jus half the movie story.......and i dont wanna spoil it for u by telling the second half....well what interested me was the end!!!!!! which had a lot of ideas we cud take home with us if we thought enuf....the movie ends with vicky getting married to doug, cristina returning to usa with vicky and juan and maria elena fighting and going apart once again....basically they all return to where it began!!!!!! square one...with vicky feeling it was practical not to be too demanding of life and to accept things that naturally comes ur way.,....cristina not knowing what she exactly wanted out of life...and juan and maria elena not developing a mutually satisfying relationship....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;what i take home is, if u want to make any change in ur life, you gotta be the one making it....here vicky thinks getting juan into her life is gonna change it (make it more interesting and adventurous!!!!), juan and maria think cristina can make their relationship better....and cristina thinks being with juan and in spain where she has her freedom etc etc can make her life better, where she can express herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but as they all find out, thats not the case...other person or situation cannot change ur life..these are all extrinsic factors...unless u take it up to urself to change ur attitude in life and towards life, things are not gonna be any different even if u r in a situation u think is best for u!!! coz in sometime the questions are going to return.....what am i doing....something is missing....why do i u feel trapped....and makes u wonder why is ur life the way it is...why cant it be other way round....and again u ll pack ur bags and look for some new adventure!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So let us not waste time in asking these questions....let us not wait for someone else to change our life for us....introspect...let us know our own weakness...try and rectify it....let us know where we need to change our point of view...sometimes is better to accept things, and sometimes its better to fight for what we want...so let us keep our discrimination power with us...let us try to make the best of the situation we are in...dont be afraid to speak our mind, express ourselves...dont be afraid to take risk....just take our life in our hands...be in charge of the situation...and most of all keep the key of happiness in our hands!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B0eoC-YSIsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B0eoC-YSIsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6662263915140698998?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6662263915140698998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6662263915140698998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6662263915140698998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6662263915140698998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/09/vicky-cristina-barcelona.html' title='vicky cristina barcelona'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4738234590981367603</id><published>2009-09-22T22:58:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:21:53.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greys anatomy'/><title type='text'>once again...its greys anatomy time :) :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;today rushika and i started watching  the the greys anatomy season 1 episode 1 again......well enjoyed it even though i have seen the entire series twice already....n i owe it big time to aniket for making the cds for me....at times when the days seem long...wen i have nothing to do...and when no one is around, these cds sure get me thru :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well well...i think i wud love to write the review for each episode...lemme start with the first one and lets see how i follow it up or not!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so now as the first episode goes...the interns get introduced to each other and dr bailey!!!!! (love her 5 rules)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;meredith realizes that her one night stand derek, is actually her boss and that she is not gonna get rid of him easily....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cristina and meredith begin their acquantaince with sharing secret, bugging each other, and then sorting it out!!!! wow an awful lot to happen within first 48 hours of meeting each other.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;george has managed to rub dr burke the wrong way.....almost killed a patient and earned the title of 007 (licensed to kill) which is gonna stick to him forever now......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;meredith and george have begun to face what its like to become a surgeon...saving a life...telling the family that their loved one didnt make it etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and we learn that, meredith mom the great ellis grey, has alzeimer's disease which has advanced quite a bit.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my favourite dialogues are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;burke to george &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"you never promise a family member a good result, the only one who can do that is GOD and i have not seen him hold a scalpel lately".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;meredith to derek &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"that was wonderful, you cut cadavers.....but u dont know whats its like to do such a procedure.....its such a high!!!!! i dont know why people do drugs" (these are not the exact wordings but i guess u got the meaning)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;song of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/17Tpxa1fhBw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/17Tpxa1fhBw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4738234590981367603?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4738234590981367603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4738234590981367603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4738234590981367603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4738234590981367603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/09/once-againits-greys-anatomy-time.html' title='once again...its greys anatomy time :) :)'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-1754809875410161643</id><published>2009-09-21T17:08:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T01:21:13.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As I've Matured...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;As I've Matured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned to not sweat the petty things, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;not pet the sweaty things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned age is a very high price to pay for maturity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ve learned that the people you care most about in life are taken from you too soon and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;all the less important ones just never go away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;And the real pains in the ass are permanent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that we are responsible for what we do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;unless we are celebrities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that 99% of the time when something isn't working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;in your house, one of your kids did it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that there is a fine line between genius and insanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that artificial intelligence is no match for natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;stupidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that no matter how much I care, some people are just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;jackasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that whatever hits the fan will not be evenly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;distributed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that it is not what you wear; it is how you take it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that you can keep vomiting long after you think you're finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;depression is merely anger without enthusiasm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself to others -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;they are more screwed up than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that one good turn gets most of the blankets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;stalk them and hope they panic and give in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I've learned that it takes years to build up trust, and it only takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;suspicion, not proof, to destroy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;this beautiful forward made me smile.....simple words with deep meanings...n some funny too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;loved it...its not my brain child!!!!!!!!!! dont think i cud write something so profound so simply....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffccff; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffccff; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; font-style: normal; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=1754809875410161643&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/1754809875410161643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/1754809875410161643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-ive-matured.html' title='As I&apos;ve Matured...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-1435729744484158052</id><published>2009-09-20T18:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T18:49:14.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>musings of a tired mind.......</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder why dont we fall in love with a photograph.....&lt;div&gt;photograph is so soothing to the eye....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so pleasant on the eye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our days get brightened and clouds of despair shy away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;makes us smile wen we are depressed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we can talk with it for hours and it wud jus listen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we cud hold out our heart and it wud not reject,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jus keeps on smiling...as if it can see u too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as if it understands what we are saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why is man so complex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turns simplest of situation into a nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;always runnnign after whats not to be found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and dont value what we have got,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why are we like the musk dear, running all around for the musk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not realizing that the fragrance comes from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why dont we value what we have got,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whats the difference between the animals and us!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does elephant realize the value of ivory,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do the sheep know the value of the wool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have the bees ever tasted honey???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we wander for love and peace and happiness....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we fail to recognise it even when handed on the platter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no wonder we are the smartest creatures on the planet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we plan, plan and plan some more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after all thats all we can ever do!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;try and plan for an imaginary wonderful tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and hope that tomorrow comes soon enough.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jus dont knwo what went thru me now!!!!!!!!but m feelign good after this :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pe3r39yVWvU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/1435729744484158052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/09/musings-of-tired-mind.html' title='musings of a tired mind.......'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-177531371846611891</id><published>2009-09-18T15:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:32:28.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>distant dream...</title><content type='html'>its nice to hear ur voice,&lt;div&gt;feels good to hear u laugh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its difficult not being able to hold ur hand.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its very difficult when i cant reach out to u...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never imagined life could be so cruel....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if u promise u there at the end of tunnel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can walk thru the storm n face the thunder to come to u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont mind the silence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont mind the distance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i know at the end of the road u waiting for me.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the road seems unsurmountable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very steep and high,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m afraid to look down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel dizzy of the heights,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know u there not to catch me now, or to hold me now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but is the hope there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that someday u ll stand by me if we make it thru...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its tough wading thru the ocean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the tides are against us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing seems right except the tiny flicker of light at the end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to believe in rainbows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i want to find my pot of gold..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it seems like a mirage though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a distant dream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for the sun to come up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and waiting for the snow to melt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that the earth can nourish the seed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the help the leaves to uncurl....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came up with this poem after reading a forward!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its not a peom actually, coz none of the words rhyme..LOL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was never into writing poems or songs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jus giving it a shot!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-177531371846611891?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6032903538686838733</id><published>2009-07-29T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T01:30:55.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything</title><content type='html'>everything by alanis morrissette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tMGX7AtLllE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tMGX7AtLllE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/07/everything.html' title='everything'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2117850712632492996</id><published>2009-07-20T07:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T07:39:45.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reached USA...</title><content type='html'>its been a couple of days i have reached NY now....had nice relaxed weekend...it was good that palakdidi was home from manhattan....got to spend some good time with her....feels good meeting ba who has recovered wonderfully post angioplasty....its good to see the way she has bounced back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mostly we are goin to visit philadelphia over the next weekend....&lt;br /&gt;and flying to SF on 6th after celebrating raksha bandhan....mota mama is coming to NY with mami sachika n sashreek on 29th july...awaiting their arrival....&lt;br /&gt;this trip surely is gonna be one of its kind....gonna be tying rakhi's to saahill n sashrik for the first time....n also to raja in a long long time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more later&lt;br /&gt;ciao :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2117850712632492996?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2117850712632492996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2117850712632492996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2117850712632492996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2117850712632492996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/07/reached-usa.html' title='reached USA...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6364561992209688294</id><published>2009-07-11T00:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:09:38.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11th july...7/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this day comes every yr....n will keep coming every yr...we cannot erase from the calender even if we wished....i just hope not many dates join the fatal date list....it is a reminder of what happened 3 yrs back...reminder of what the world is turning into....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on this day almost 200 hundred innocent people lost their lives in 7 MUMBAI LOCAL TRAIN BOMB BLASTS...destinies of 200 families changed in a fraction of second....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us remember the victims and their families in our prayers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also this day is a reminder of how unpredictable life is...your loved one who goes to office or college might not turn up in the evening....let us learn to appreciate our life, our family and friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us live life completely...&lt;br /&gt;let us learn to set right priorities....&lt;br /&gt;let us not get disappointed easily...&lt;br /&gt;let us be thankful to god for giving us each new beautiful day....&lt;br /&gt;let us learn to be happy...&lt;br /&gt;let us smile more often and make others smile :)&lt;br /&gt;lets see the silver lining...&lt;br /&gt;lets see the glass half full...&lt;br /&gt;let us live each day such that we wud not regret our actions....&lt;br /&gt;lets learn to see all the good things happened to us and be thankful for it...&lt;br /&gt;lets not lose hope in ourselves and in goodness of others...&lt;br /&gt;let us celebrate life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day....I HOPE U DANCE.&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KFAa40kZ30&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6364561992209688294?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6364561992209688294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6364561992209688294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6364561992209688294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6364561992209688294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/07/11th-july711.html' title='11th july...7/11'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-8403356814342617397</id><published>2009-07-08T21:02:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T01:30:55.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Excerpt from the Speech given by Chetan Bhagat at Symbiosis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Life is one of those races in nursery school where you have to run with a marble in a spoon kept in your mouth. If the marble falls, there is no point coming first. Same with life, where health and relationships are the marble. Your striving is only worth it if there is harmony in your life. Else, you may achieve the success, but this spark, this feeling of being excited and alive, will start to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;One thing about nurturing the spark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;- don't take life seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;. Life is not to be taken seriously, as we are really temporary here. We are like a pre-paid card with limited validity. If we are lucky, we may last another 50 years. And 50 years is just 2,500 weekends.Do we really need to get so worked up? It's ok, bunk a few classes, goof up a few interviews, fall in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;We are people, not programmed devices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Start Enjoying from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;moment......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good quote :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Its A Beginning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Don't be Serious, Be Sincere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-8403356814342617397?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/8403356814342617397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=8403356814342617397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/8403356814342617397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/8403356814342617397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/07/excerpt-from-speech-given-by-chetan.html' title=''/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-949373056346807572</id><published>2009-07-03T00:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T00:50:40.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love and marriage...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;student asks a teacher, "What is love?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat, but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Then he saw another bigger one... But may be there is an even bigger one waiting for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he start to realize that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he know he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The teacher told him, "...this is love... You keep looking for a better one, but when later you realise, you have already miss the person...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"What is marriage then?" the student asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfy, and come back to the teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://funlok.com/index.php/story/love-marriage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The teacher told him, "this time you bring back a corn.... You look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get.... This is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;marriage."*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-949373056346807572?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/949373056346807572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=949373056346807572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/949373056346807572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/949373056346807572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-and-marriage.html' title='love and marriage...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2949203914332974683</id><published>2009-05-28T10:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:38:05.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>think....</title><content type='html'>think, when you can think.....&lt;br /&gt;don't think when you cannot think...&lt;br /&gt;But don't think, that you cannot think...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2949203914332974683?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2949203914332974683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2949203914332974683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2949203914332974683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2949203914332974683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/05/think.html' title='think....'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4909888751794050787</id><published>2009-05-27T10:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:12:29.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Start where you stand.....</title><content type='html'>Start where you stand and never mind the past,&lt;br /&gt;The past wont help you in beginning new,&lt;br /&gt;If you have left it all behind at last&lt;br /&gt;Why,  that's enough, you're done with it, you're through;&lt;br /&gt;This is another chapter inthe book,&lt;br /&gt;This is another race that you have planned,&lt;br /&gt;Don't give the vanished days a backward look,&lt;br /&gt;Start where you stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world won't care about your old defeats&lt;br /&gt;If you can start anew and win success,&lt;br /&gt;The future is your time, and the time is fleet&lt;br /&gt;And there is much of work and strain and stress;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the buried woes and dead despairs,&lt;br /&gt;Here is a brand new trial right at hand,&lt;br /&gt;The future is for him who does and dares,&lt;br /&gt;Start where you stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old failures will not halt, or old triumphs aid,&lt;br /&gt;Today's the thing, tomorrow soon will be;&lt;br /&gt;Get in the flight and face it unafraid,&lt;br /&gt;And leave the past to ancient history;&lt;br /&gt;What has been, has been; yesterday is dead&lt;br /&gt;And by it you are neither blessed nor banned,&lt;br /&gt;Take courage, man, be brave and drive ahead,&lt;br /&gt;Start where you stand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Berton braley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4909888751794050787?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4909888751794050787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4909888751794050787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4909888751794050787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4909888751794050787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/05/start-where-you-stand.html' title='Start where you stand.....'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2597987302576973862</id><published>2009-03-14T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:31:33.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dead poet society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s8UL_9R_W-Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s8UL_9R_W-Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2597987302576973862?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2597987302576973862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2597987302576973862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2597987302576973862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2597987302576973862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/03/dead-poet-society.html' title=''/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6127599868881948592</id><published>2009-03-13T10:00:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:25:35.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>BEGIN AGAIN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Begin again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin to see yourself as you were&lt;br /&gt;When you were the happiest and strongest you've ever been.&lt;br /&gt;Begin to remember what worked for you&lt;br /&gt;(and what worked against you),&lt;br /&gt;And try to capture the magic again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin to remember how natural it was when you were a child-&lt;br /&gt;To live a lifetime each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin to forget the baggage you have carried with you&lt;br /&gt;For years:&lt;br /&gt;The problem that don't matter anymore,&lt;br /&gt;The tears that cried themselves away,&lt;br /&gt;And the worries that are going to wash away&lt;br /&gt;On the shore of tomorrow's new beginnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow tells us it will be here every new day of our lives;&lt;br /&gt;And if we will be wise, We will turn away from the problems of the past&lt;br /&gt;And give the future- and ourselves -a chance&lt;br /&gt;To become the best of friends.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes all it takes is a wish in the heart to let yourself...&lt;br /&gt;Begin again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Collin McCarty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: radha kaise na jale...love saroj khan's choreography and very well executed by aamir khan and gracy singh...lyrics is cute n fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VmC86-uX7JE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VmC86-uX7JE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6127599868881948592?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6127599868881948592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6127599868881948592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6127599868881948592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6127599868881948592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/03/begin-again.html' title='BEGIN AGAIN...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-7656668064935973346</id><published>2009-03-10T09:48:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:16:00.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Units of LIFE......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;these pics r taken from a calender....love each and every of those pics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;MITOCHONDRIA....powerhouse of the cell....basic unit where energy is produced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SbaaTVt121I/AAAAAAAADSQ/-GpT-LWXqaI/s1600-h/P3090083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SbaaTVt121I/AAAAAAAADSQ/-GpT-LWXqaI/s400/P3090083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311602467567688530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THE BEGINNING OF A NEW LIFE.....sperms around the ovum just prior to fertilization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SbaayIubfKI/AAAAAAAADSY/cqwGiRemccM/s1600-h/P3090076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SbaayIubfKI/AAAAAAAADSY/cqwGiRemccM/s400/P3090076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311602996656438434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;THE NERVES EXITING FROM THE CENTRAL NERVOUS SYSTEM TO INNERVATE EACH AND EVERY TISSUE...EACH AND EVERY CELL OF OUR BODY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Sbab4yPq1iI/AAAAAAAADSg/lp6-KZitnEY/s1600-h/P3090078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Sbab4yPq1iI/AAAAAAAADSg/lp6-KZitnEY/s400/P3090078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311604210392552994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THE LYMPHOCYTE (white blood corpuscle)....soldier of our body....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Sbadj-iAcaI/AAAAAAAADSo/UhUnPqYas68/s1600-h/P3090081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Sbadj-iAcaI/AAAAAAAADSo/UhUnPqYas68/s400/P3090081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311606051936694690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;CHOLESTROL MOLECULE....FRIEND OR FOE???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SbadkBnpy2I/AAAAAAAADS4/Wm8o5_ih_nk/s1600-h/P3090079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SbadkBnpy2I/AAAAAAAADS4/Wm8o5_ih_nk/s400/P3090079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311606052765682530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ERYTHROCYTES( red blood cells)...tirelessly supplying every cell, every tissue of our body with OXYGEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Sbadj2unBuI/AAAAAAAADSw/UKyxUOM2vuA/s1600-h/P3090082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/Sbadj2unBuI/AAAAAAAADSw/UKyxUOM2vuA/s400/P3090082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311606049842071266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;song of the day....ironic by alanis morissette...love the lyrics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BzLvNt4THSQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BzLvNt4THSQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-7656668064935973346?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/7656668064935973346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=7656668064935973346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7656668064935973346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7656668064935973346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/03/units-of-life.html' title='Units of LIFE......'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SbaaTVt121I/AAAAAAAADSQ/-GpT-LWXqaI/s72-c/P3090083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-5592667120776884117</id><published>2009-03-06T05:41:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:58:22.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>kadhi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this one is for u chitra....i am sorry putting up this recipe almost 2 months after you requested it...but better late than never na :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am putting up punjabi kadhi  and not gujrati kadhi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;for kadhi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 bowl of curd&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoon besan (chick pea flour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chilly ginger paste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chilly powder, turmeric powder and salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;for tadka:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tablespoon oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one dried whole chilly &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 or 3 cloves garlic (crushed/ finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rye (mustard seeds)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jeera seeds (cumin seeds)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kadhi patta (curry leaves)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;methi seeds (fenugreek seeds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;procedure:&lt;br /&gt;for kadhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;add a glass of water to curd and make buttermilk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;add the chick pea flour to the buttermilk along with red chilly powder, chilly ginger paste, turmeric powder and salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cook the kadhi on medium flame for ten min.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;for tadka:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;take oil in a small vessel and heat it on medium flame.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;once its heated add mustard seeds, mustard seeds will begin to crackle soon if the oil is heated else it might take some time, wait till all of the crackling is over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;add cumin seeds, fenugreek seeds, dried chilly, curry leaves, crushed garlic in quick succession.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;once u feel garlic has turned light brown add this entire mixture to the kadhi which is getting cooked simultaneously on the other flame.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wait till it boils, then your kadhi is ready to be served.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the masala in tadka will be tasty even if a couple of ingredients r missing....i have listed every possible ingredient that can be put and which we routinely put...but if one or two of them r missing, dont worry, go ahead n make the kadhi it will turn out well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day:&lt;br /&gt;Affirmation by savage garden......this video is of lyrics n not of the song...love the song for the words....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G0FSe7_1QHE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5592667120776884117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/03/kadhi.html' title='kadhi..'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6089288990367025394</id><published>2009-02-28T07:05:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:22:43.366-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>JAI HO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>finally m back to my blog....n now i ll be regular (hopefully)....missed u my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first topic after my hibernation is of course SLUMDOG MILLIONARE....loved the movie....n loved the fact it got 8 oscars....thank u Danny Boyle...N thanks to A R RAHMAN n Resul Pookutty for putting making India proud....sorry to the other oscar winners whose videos i cud not find...congrats to the entire Slumdog Millionare team....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAI HO.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r61it17yzmE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r61it17yzmE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids at the red carpet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zQhAWXvqkHU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zQhAWXvqkHU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slumdog cast on red carpet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ep23bVATopk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ep23bVATopk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resul Pookutty (Best sound Mixing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4RVm2KXCJt8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4RVm2KXCJt8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANNY BOYLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/85VnBTdCnMk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/85VnBTdCnMk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A R RAHMAN...Best music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7StrcpdhC9w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7StrcpdhC9w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best song..JAI HO...A R RAHMAN &amp;amp; GULZAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqD_1Z4qVlk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqD_1Z4qVlk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahman's Oscar performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lKNn3Fq6tks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lKNn3Fq6tks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tt3FOv-Uils&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tt3FOv-Uils&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahman's performance at Jay Leno'S Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRGccFCUpik&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRGccFCUpik&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahman at post oscar party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw93vCaHbEk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw93vCaHbEk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6089288990367025394?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6089288990367025394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6089288990367025394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6089288990367025394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6089288990367025394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/02/jai-ho.html' title='JAI HO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-6186199203065197519</id><published>2009-01-11T09:58:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T10:07:23.654-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>happy birthday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SWo0E0Ti8XI/AAAAAAAADRk/Wbkyoc2SyYA/s1600-h/rahul_dravid_birthday_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SWo0E0Ti8XI/AAAAAAAADRk/Wbkyoc2SyYA/s400/rahul_dravid_birthday_2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290097969664815474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahul Dravid wont bring a song to a spectators heart. He can even be sometimes tedious to watch. But he is the kind, whose presence every team is grateful for, in hours of crisis. The true indications of Dravid's greatness come when batting is more than driving on the up, when the ball curls in the air and fizzes off the pitch, and when survival becomes an end in itself. To India's enormous fortune, just about every time a situation has called for a batsman to stand up and be counted, Dravid has been there. Almost always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are born to greatness. Rahul Dravid has acquired it. In some ways that is a greater achievement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-6186199203065197519?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/6186199203065197519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=6186199203065197519&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6186199203065197519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/6186199203065197519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday....'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-v_ifyPV_k/SWo0E0Ti8XI/AAAAAAAADRk/Wbkyoc2SyYA/s72-c/rahul_dravid_birthday_2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4925433179974786933</id><published>2009-01-01T07:03:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:12:37.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new arrival...1/1/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;m very excited n happy to announce new arrival in our family.....rujudidi has given birth to a baby boy....so i am masi all over again....m very excited that its a boy...coz i feel there r too many girls in the family...his rashi is G ,S...anyone who comes up with some names pl post it in the next one week....the naming is going to be done on 6th jan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ONE AND ALL.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todays song is for the baby.....n didi....welcome to the family sweetheart...n thank u didi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LaKb3mnDUE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LaKb3mnDUE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4925433179974786933?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4925433179974786933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4925433179974786933&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4925433179974786933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4925433179974786933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-arrival1109.html' title='new arrival...1/1/09'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2618488288578705321</id><published>2008-12-27T08:17:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:54:20.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>another chance....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;how often we wish for another chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;to make a fresh beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;a chance to blot our mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;and change failure into winning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;it does not take a special time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;to make a brand new start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;it only takes the deep desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;to try with all our heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;to live a little better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;to always be forgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;to add a little sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;in a world for which we're living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;never give up in despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;nor think you are through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;for there's always a tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-style: italic;"&gt;a chance to start anew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day....pal pal from lage raho munnabhai....love the lyrics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kH_Duecleds&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kH_Duecleds&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2618488288578705321?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2618488288578705321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2618488288578705321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2618488288578705321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2618488288578705321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-chance.html' title='another chance....'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-5080890554470189739</id><published>2008-12-15T09:15:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:04:27.708-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hinduism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indian culture'/><title type='text'>spirituality and religion...</title><content type='html'>Today I am making an attempt to define spirituality and religion….explain the meaning of the two…and try to explain the importance and relevance of both these terms in our life….this I am penning down so that my concepts get clear and also so that I am able to pass on some wonderful information I have learnt over the past one week from sw.vimalanandji…..she had a gyan yagna over the past week in vasai and I was lucky to attend most of it….and I feel it is my responsibility to share what I gained….also its my joy to share….its my tribute, my guru dakshina to swamiji…..i am going to write some more posts about Indian culture, hinduism, parenting, meditation, shrimad bhagwad geeta and lot more etc etc….basically I am going to share what all I learnt over the last week…….the core of everything, the essence is from swamiji’s  lectures….but I have put in my understanding of the subject, my views, opinions, some different illustrations  and examples…..also the way of writing is going to be like how she talks….coz she talks in an amazing way…I am going to forward all my posts to swamiji so that if I have misunderstood anything she can rectify it….so with her blessings I start my adventure (trust me that’s what I am feeling it is…it is an adventure….my heart is beating fast….i am feeling a thrill )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What is spirituality????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If u ask youngsters “ARE THEY SPIRITUAL or RELIGIOUS” many of them including me will answer spiritual…why do we all answer like that?? What is our concept of being spiritual or of being religious??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Being spiritual we think means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;“for me all religions are equal” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;“there is only one god”&lt;/span&gt; we say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;“god didn’t make religion….man did”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so we feel we are in better connection with god wen we are spiritual… basically we are all just trying to be fair to everyone…we think we believe in &lt;span style="color: #ff9900; font-weight: bold;"&gt;equality&lt;/span&gt;…. we are just trying to be good human beings when we say WE ARE SPIRITUAL…. our misconception is if we say we are religious we will be misinterpreted that OTHERS MIGHT THINK WE FEEL OUR RELIGION IS SUPERIOR….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So first of all lets see what is spirituality….&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPIRITUALITY IS THE STATE OF MIND&lt;/span&gt;….IT IS A TYPE OF MIND FRAME WHICH IS ALWAYS HAPPY (IN A STATE OF BLISS)…..no matter what happens….there is no jealousy or envy or hatred or anger  in the mind for anyone inspite of any actions…..SPIRITUALITY IS A NATURE OF A PERSON….IT IS REALIZATION OF SELF…..IN SANSKRIT WE SAY IT IS SAT CHIT ANAND SWAROOPA……(I will try n explain all the technical meanings in subsequent posts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now let us all think….are we always HAPPY, IN STATE OF BLISS???? Do we get affected mentally by rise and fall of economies or by rise and fall of our collegues???? Are we ever stressed, tensed, irritated???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Think for a moment….IF THE ANSWER TO THE FIRST QUESTION IS YES….read no further…..you are a realized soul…..i offer my humble pranams to you….BUT IF THE ANSWER TO FIRST QUESTION IS NO AND TO REST OF QUESTIONS IS YES……SNAP UP TO ATTENTION….YOU ARE LIVING IN A FALSE (or should I say FOOL’S) PARADISE…..you are not spiritual….you are PSEUDO SPIRITUAL…..and let me clear one thing you cant have yes to all questions….or no to all questions…because that’s just not possible…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;NOW, at least theoretically we think we know little bit of spirituality….let us try to understand RELIGION….first we all will think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;why do we scorn religion???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;….why do we think its uncool to be religious...it is because in this scientific day and age we don’t understand religion….we think religion means rituals (which we think are meaningless)….that is the first mistake….religion includes rituals, true but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;IT DOES NOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; INCLUDE RITUALS&lt;/span&gt;…and whatever rituals are there they are certainly not MEANINGLESS…..just because we don’t understand the meanings and the idea behind it we think they are meaningless…..like for eg : the wedding ceremony….hindu weddings include lot of rituals….we shall just see the seven steps….if we don’t know the what the seven vows are, we might think what a waste of time it is….but when we know what it signifies the entire wedding ceremony takes a new dimension….(I was amazed when I first came to know what the vows were….they seemed to encompass everything anyone can think of) if you don’t know what they are…CLICK &lt;a href="http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/08/wedding-vows.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; eg : in any puja we perform we put many things like fruits, ghee, wood, and lots of other things in fire….now whats the idea behind it….do we put it in to destroy it??? Or we put it in as we like to inhale smoke??? Or for the heck of it…..i ll tell you why we offer in fire at the end of the post….dont skip…read the entire post…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;well let me tell you one thing NOTHING is done for the heck of it….there is no ritual that is without a sound logic…..its a different story you might not agree with the logic….(but most of the time our not agreeing is either because we are misinformed….or because we have closed &amp;amp; prejudiced minds) and trust me if u find something that is illogical or weird or that cannot be explained WE PEOPLE have distorted the true meaning either as per our own sweet wish (maybe coz it was for selfish benefit of some people) or they have understood it wrong and then propagated wrongly…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;for eg : good old days people believed that the knowledge of scriptures was for Brahmins only…..that they only have right to learn it..know it…when sant dhyaneshwar translated shrimad bhagwad geeta in Marathi (I think…m not sure) it was met with tremendous opposition….he  and his family (they were just 3 children…one younger brother and younger sister) were thrown out of the village and they faced various atrocities….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So the point is at times our scriptures have been mistranslated n over a period of centuries the chasm between the truth and what is told grows wider……but thankfully even today if we go to the right people we can get correct knowledge…..(will tell you about where to go in subsequent posts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now let us come to the point….WHAT IS RELIGION??? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;RELIGION IS THE MEANS TO ATTAIN SPIRITUALITY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;IT IS THE VEHICLE WE USE TO ATTAIN THE STATE OF BLISS…we can chose the path ourself….the path that appeals to us, the path in which we are comfortable in, and we feel is best for our growth….the paths are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bhakti&lt;/span&gt; (devotional) it includes bhajans (singing devotional songs), jap (chanting Gods name repeatedly), puja (daily prayer…chanting of shlokas, dusting the temple, lighting the lamp and incense sticks) etc etc….next is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gyan&lt;/span&gt; (knowledge)…we can attain the knowledge of self and state of bliss when understand the knowledge of our scriptures….and put into practice whats written in them….next is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tap&lt;/span&gt; (rigorous penance) wat dhruv, valmiki rishi, Buddha etc did….well these are the ones I remember….if there are more I ll put it in my next post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;How each of these paths lead us to one goal i.e. STATE OF BLISS will explain later…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;yes there are going to be a lot of posts in this particular series…..and hopefully I can write everything that is there in my mind asap….the only hindrance is I am studing for gre at the moment….n my exam is less than a month away so I might not get enough time at the moment….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now let me tell you something that might make u sit straight in your seat and pay attention to what I have written….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if I told you that all of the swamijis, brahmacharis and acharyas from chinmaya mission (more about it later) are very well educated like doctors, engineers, architect, MBAs, professors, are creative and talented stage artists, dancers, etc etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if I told you that lectures on shrimad bhagwad geeta were given by acharyas in various top management institutions in india(IIMs) and abroad (Harvard)….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if I told you that the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Birla_family"&gt;birlas&lt;/a&gt;, piramals,goenkas listened to the discourses from various scriptures daily and taught their children teachings of shrimad bhagwad geeta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;most of us feel these things are boring, meant for elder people, and maybe unintelligent people or people who don’t have anything better to do…..some of us feel that those who want to escape from the world become sanyasis….do we sincerely believe that…..the sanyasis leave the world not to escape from it but to attain a much higher realm….do we believe that understanding the scriptures is easy???? Or it is boring??? I ll tell you my take on it…I find it intellectually stimulating, fascinating, universally true and very practical. Swamiji said a very nice thing…&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;SHRIMAD BHAGWAD GEETA IS THE MANUAL GOD HAS SENT ABOUT HOW TO MAKE BEST USE OF THE WONDERFUL INSTRUMENT HE HAS PROVIDED US WITH…SO WE MUST READ IT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt; WE USE IT I.E BEFORE WE ENTER THE WORKING PHASE OF LIFE (KARMAYOGA) NOT AT THE END OF IT WHEN THE INSTRUMENT HAS ALMOST BROKEN DOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;with this I conclude….please wake up “GOOD MORNING”…please think…I ll write something more soon enough…..till then…happy thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;PS: the significance of putting our offerings in fire in puja…..well first of all we don’t put it in fire…secondly we consider all the elements as god ie we see &amp;amp;worship the lord present in them….we offer our naivedya (in form of ghee,sandal wood, fruits etc) to the fire god(agnidev) coz firegod  is said to be the messenger between man and God….so whatever we wish to offer to any god we offer it through fire….beautiful and meaningful, is it not???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Giving you all some more food for thought….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In hinduism do we believe in many gods or one god?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In hindusim do we believe in idol worship?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pl leave a comment whatever U feel the answer is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-5080890554470189739?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/5080890554470189739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=5080890554470189739&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5080890554470189739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5080890554470189739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/12/spirituality-and-religion.html' title='spirituality and religion...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4590215813140760203</id><published>2008-11-16T23:56:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:06:03.508-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>LOSING MY RELIGION...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;got this forwarded mail and i thought it echoed my thoughts...and m sure not only me but many of us r gonna relate to it....very nicely penned down...good work mr siddhartha vaidyanathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Losing my religion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siddhartha Vaidyanathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;The events of the last few weeks are freaking me out. Anil Kumble has gone, Sourav Ganguly will go, and the other three may not be far behind. I assume there is a large group of cricket fans in their mid-to-late 20s, like me, who are grappling with the implications. This transition is messing with our minds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Let me explain. For many of us cricket began in November 1989. Pictures of what went before are too hazy. I remember Allan Border lifting the World Cup but don't recall what I was doing then. So I can't connect Australia's World Cup win to my own life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Sachin Tendulkar spoilt us. He commanded that we sit in front of the television sets. He ensured we got late with homework, he took care of our lunch-break discussions. He was not all that much older than us, and some of us naïve schoolboys thought we would achieve similar feats when we were 16. We got to 16 and continued to struggle with homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Then came Kumble and the two undertook a teenager-pampering mission not seen in India before. Tendlya walked on water, Jumbo parted seas. Our mothers were happy that we had nice heroes - down-to-earth prodigy and studious, brilliant bespectacled engineer. They were honest, industrious sportsmen, embodying the middle class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;When we thought we had seen everything, they reversed roles - Tendlya bowled a nerve-wracking last over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://content-usa.cricinfo.com/statsguru/engine/match/65971.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;in a semi-final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;, Jumbo played a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://content-usa.cricinfo.com/ci/engine/match/66061.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;match-winning hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; with the bat. We were such spoilt brats that we pined for openers and fast bowlers. We cursed the side for not winning abroad. Such greed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Economists would probably have predicted the bursting of the bubble. We had a deluge instead. One fine day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://content-usa.cricinfo.com/ci/engine/match/63714.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;at Lord's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; we got a glimpse of two new saviours: Delicate Timing and Immaculate Technique. Suddenly my group of eight friends was split into two camps. You were either with Ganguly or Dravid. In that period we even took Kumble and Tendulkar for granted. It was adolescent indulgence taken to the extreme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;When we played cricket on the streets, we had a number of choices. Left-handers were thrilled, defensive batsmen were happy, extravagant stroke-makers were delighted, the short boys didn't need to feel left out anymore, spectacles became cool, and freaky bowling actions were no more laughed at. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;In such a state of bliss did we live our lives. We flunked important exams, shed tears over girls, crashed bikes, had drunken parties, choked on our first cigarettes, and felt utterly confused about our futures. But every time we felt low, we had an escape route. One glimpse of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Dada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; stepping out of the crease, or Jam leaving a sharp bouncer alone, or Kumble firing in a yorker, was an uplifting experience. So what if India lost? Could any of those Pakistani batsmen even dream of batting like Sachin or VVS? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 310px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="4" style="height: 3pt;"&gt; &lt;td rowspan="6" style="height: 3pt; padding: 0in; width: 11.25pt;" width="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td height="4" style="height: 3pt; padding: 0in; width: 71.25pt;" width="95"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td bg="" height="4" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: #006cc7; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; height: 3pt; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in; width: 75pt;" width="100"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td height="4" style="height: 3pt; padding: 0in; width: 75pt;" width="100"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td colspan="3" style="padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td colspan="3" style="padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;My generation needs to brace itself for this exodus. Some of my friends have been talking of needing to revaluate their own careers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td colspan="4" style="padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="4" style="height: 3pt;"&gt; &lt;td height="4" style="height: 3pt; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td bg="" height="4" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: #006cc7; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; height: 3pt; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td height="4" style="height: 3pt; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td height="4" style="height: 3pt; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="10" style="height: 7.5pt;"&gt; &lt;td colspan="3" height="10" style="height: 7.5pt; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td height="10" style="height: 7.5pt; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I remember Ganguly and Dravid soaring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://content-usa.cricinfo.com/ci/engine/match/65213.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;in Taunton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;, mainly because it was the day I got my board-exam results. And boy, did that provide some much-needed relief. I remember Tendulkar's blitz against Australia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://content-usa.cricinfo.com/statsguru/engine/match/65174.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;in Bombay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; because my dad, who thought cricket was a waste of time, sat through every ball. So connected were these cricketers to my growing up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Now, after close to 20 years, my generation needs to brace itself for this exodus. Some of my friends, crazy as this sounds, have been talking of needing to revaluate their own careers. Others are realising they need to recalibrate their childhood definitions of cricket. "Part of me just died," said a college friend who was the kind of extreme cricket buff who memorised scorecards. "No Dada, no Jumbo. I'm positive I'll stop watching after Sachin and Rahul retire." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;These players were not only outstanding cricketers but also great statesmen. However hard they competed, they were always exceptional role models. Now we dread the next wave of brashness and impetuosity. Harbhajan Singh and Sreesanth are talented cricketers, but there's no way anyone would want a young kid to emulate either. The younger crop seems worse - a visit to some of their Orkut and Facebook pages tells you enough - and things may only get cruder in a cricket world when you can make a million dollars in a little over three hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"Our childhood is ending," said a friend from school, and in some way he was probably spot on. Tendulkar's retirement may mean a lot of things to a lot of people, but for a generation of 25- to 30-year-olds it will mark the end of the first part of their lives. Switching on the television the day after will be a serious challenge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4590215813140760203?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4590215813140760203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4590215813140760203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4590215813140760203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4590215813140760203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/11/losing-my-religion.html' title='LOSING MY RELIGION...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-5357894050017845527</id><published>2008-11-15T22:11:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:19:31.118-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>wud love to write abt....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tricolour on the moon...its amazing that india is 4th or 5th (m not sure which) country to successfully send satellite up there....n that too in one go.....great achievement by our scientists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;india smashing england.....india wins by 158 runs...amazing...good going men in blue...keep it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wedding season begins....today is swaleha's wedding...20th is mohini's...and 23 rd is chitra's...30th is pallavi's....happy for them...but sad that they all r gonna be goin out of mumbai.....more later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wud love to elaborate on these topics....but dont have time now.....n maybe m just too sad abt chitra going to australia....so words not popping in my head....will write in detail my feelings once i get some time...which is going to be after jan i guess.....hopefully i can write before that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day :in dino dil mera from life in a metro....love the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQ52IJjbNg4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691825"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691825" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;struck century in debut in may 1996 against england...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691826"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691826" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;receives arjuna award...1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691830"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691830" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CEAT player of the year 1999 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691831"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691831" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wins natwest trophy against england 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691833"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691833" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;celebrates win over england in Npower trophy 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691836"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3691836" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;both sachin n saurav with their awards after the win over aussies in second test in mohali 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3694662"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3694662" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;good bye saurav ganguly.....we love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2064887796686716974?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2064887796686716974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2064887796686716974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2064887796686716974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2064887796686716974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/11/auf-wiedersehen-mr-ganguly.html' title='Auf Wiedersehen Mr Ganguly.....'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2669408376209425948</id><published>2008-11-11T09:21:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T09:29:27.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>tribute to JUMBO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667628"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667628" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;taking lara's wicket...team celebrates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667627"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667627" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bowling to lara with a bandaged chin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667635"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667635" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everybody congratulating him for his 10 wicket haul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667636"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667636" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;man of the match trophy...after he took all 10 wickets against pakistan on 7 feb 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667826"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667826" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;team welcoming him on the ground for the last time&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667827"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 390px;" src="http://images.photogallery.indiatimes.com/photo.cms?photoid=3667827" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the end of the last day of the 2nd test....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2669408376209425948?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2669408376209425948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2669408376209425948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2669408376209425948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2669408376209425948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/11/tribute-to-jumbo.html' title='tribute to JUMBO'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4493737100190321182</id><published>2008-11-11T08:24:00.010-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:08:43.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>india wins....goodbye kumble and ganguly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://afp.google.com/media/ALeqM5hOqAunj7-rh7JWAkJpxq-GMUA4cQ?size=m" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://afp.google.com/media/ALeqM5hOqAunj7-rh7JWAkJpxq-GMUA4cQ?size=m" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 233px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 350px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://afp.google.com/media/ALeqM5gJQcno93T6_TBYXCL8X0NkLJIGpQ?size=m" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://afp.google.com/media/ALeqM5gJQcno93T6_TBYXCL8X0NkLJIGpQ?size=m" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 233px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 350px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yesterday india triumphed over australia....a historic win in 25 yrs......india beat australia 2-0.....but this series will be known for a lot more than that....it will also be known as the last series played by two of india's great players &amp;amp; captians.....with a heavy heart we all say good bye to ANIL KUMBLE &amp;amp; SAURAV GANGULY.....we all will miss u guys.....you have won our hearts over the last decade, u played for the country not only with the way you play but also the way you were on and off the field....for being wonderful human beings....and for taking indian cricket to a whole new level.....with your courage and aggression and level headedness.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAURAV....we will always remember the way you first brought aggression into indian cricket....and of course the way u captianed the side..making you the most successful indian cricket captian.....the following caption in economis times describes you the best&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;" A GREAT PLAYER IS KNOWN BY HIS PLUCK,BY HIS GRIT,BY HIS ABILITY TO FACE DOWN CRISES AND BY HIS NEVER SAY DIE SPIRIT.IN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;SOURAV GANGULY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt; ,INDIA HAD SUCH A PLAYER.DADA MADE GENIUSES OUT OF ROOKIES &amp;amp; CONVERTED A BUNCH OF TALENTED PLAYERS INTO WORLD BEATERS.HE TAUGHT HIS TEAM TO FIGHT HARD AND TO RIDE OUT EVERY CRISES THAT CAME ITS WAY...IN THESE HARD TIMES WAT INDIA INC CAN LEARN FROM THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;GOD OF OFFSIDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt; IS THAT KNOCKS ARE INEVITABLE BUT A GREAT PLAYER HAS IT IN HJIM TO TAKE THEM ON THE CHIN AND BOUNCE BACK - WITH A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt; AND A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;STEELY DETERMINATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course we will always remember the boy who made a century in his debut match as well the man who made his century in the final series....we will remember the captian who removed his shirt and threw wen the match was won against england at lords.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KUMBLE....abt him i cant write as much....not coz he any less than dada.....but coz of my limited cricket knowledge i dont know much abt his achievements....but i do remember him as the level headed guy who stood by his side last yr in australia wen all the racial abuse charges were going on against  harbhajan singh.....i remember him as the captian who levelled the series 1-1 inspite of series of wrong decisions in the adelaide test.....he was a player who never was daunted by injuries.....he played with a plastered chin in west indies....bowled for the country n won the game if i remember right....remember him taking all 10 wickets against pakistan in delhi.....we love u JUMBO.....and we shall miss you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also this series will be remembered for the wonderful gesture dhoni did.....he showed us along with being a talented player and a successful captian he is also a great guy with a heart of gold....i loved him for asking ganguly to captian the side for the last few overs once the 9th wicket had fallen....loved him for asking kumble to come up and lift the trophy with him......great going dhoni....am sure the country's cricket is safe in your hands.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;links to some of the articles abt the win &amp;amp; abt ganguly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/quickiearticleshow/3696050.cms"&gt;a day to remember&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/articleshow/3695937.cms"&gt;last goodbye words from DADA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/Specials/Australia_in_India/News/I_was_switched_off_so_he_woke_me_up_Ganguly/articleshow/3697059.cms"&gt;he woke me up :ganguly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/Specials/Australia_in_India/News/Farewell_gift_for_Ganguly/articleshow/3696960.cms"&gt;farewell gift&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/Specials/Australia_in_India/News/2001_and_2003_series_most_memorable_Ganguly_/articleshow/3696614.cms"&gt;cherished memories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/quickiearticleshow/3697290.cms"&gt;last innings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/Specials/Australia_in_India/News/I_was_misunderstood_as_a_captain/articleshow/3696802.cms"&gt;being a captian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cricket.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/Robin_hood_and_his_band_of_mavericks/articleshow/3696995.cms"&gt;robinhood and his band of mavericks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://economictimes.indiatimes.com/Opinion/Dadas_Last_Hurrah/articleshow/3706336.cms"&gt;dada's last hurrah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the win....wonderful moments of the team...our boys are the best....love men in blue :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hTd33QuRhnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hTd33QuRhnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4493737100190321182?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4493737100190321182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-104212688670383413</id><published>2008-10-23T10:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T01:30:55.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>important tips that help u know a person..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was in the shopping mall with him. We were there to meet our friends at the top floor - Food court.&lt;br /&gt;I m scared of escalators. Especially taking the first step. It always scares me. I never understand where to put my feet first. It all keeps moving, I feel, I shall be sucked into the folding staircase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually when I have to take the escalator with some other friends around, my friends looking at the way I panic they jus push me or lift me on to the escalator and take me upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just good friends and not into any relationship. We were meeting as friends. I knew he liked me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached near the Escalator, as usual I panicked, to take the first step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he stood next to me and said “ Take your first step, just put your feet ahead of the yellow line, and see-how you glide to next level, just be calm, I am there, I shall step behind the yellow line, right behind you”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew his limits and did not exceed it and just offered his hand and did not hold my hand on his own crossing his limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I unknowingly held his hand and I took my first step ahead of yellow line and he was there with me just one step behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had he stepped with me ahead of the yellow line, it wud have left little space for us to stand or rather, for me to rise comfortably on the escalator and get rid of my fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he was there with me, standing behind me to see I rise, to see I get rid of my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt “ can he be the one, should I think about him, I hope he really is the one.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope things go with us the way I wish them to, then may be someday we shall take the step together ahead of the yellow line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He proved himself, now its my turn to make my place in his heart, to help us take the step ahead of the yellow line TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls - this may not be the only way to judge a person, but it’s these small situations, which make you feel, realize how he is and help you take a decision.&lt;br /&gt;Guys – Try doing it ONLY with the special one and may be it shall help you to make some place of your own in her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: baatein kuch ankahi si...from life in a metro...love the words of this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZpyLgkU-3oo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;Outside my window, a new day I see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;And only I can determine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;What kind of day it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;It can be busy and sunny, laughing and gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or boring and cold,unhappy and gray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;My own state of mind is the determining key,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;For I am only the person I let myself be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can be thoughtful and do all I can to help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or be selfish and think just of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can enjoy what I do and make it fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or gripe and complain and make it hard on someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can be patient with those who may not understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or belittle and hurt them as much as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I have faith in myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;And believe what i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I personally intend to make the most of each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: main aisa kyun hu...from lakshya....brilliant choreography by prabhudeva...and of course hrithik executes it perfectly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kc30nuWuN-w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kc30nuWuN-w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/10/deciding.html' title='DECIDING...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-1936191354668721325</id><published>2008-10-09T00:51:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T08:22:52.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 25th birthday......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;its not everyday one turns quarter of a century, so the day is bound to be special....and luckily for me this was one of my bestest (best is not superlative enough) birthday....most memorable ones...and its thanks to my family and friends who made it special :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrations had begun the previous night itself....we bought two nice tops...my mom was like u should wear new clothes on ur bday :)&lt;br /&gt;i had made plans to meet chitra mohini and rehana for lunch....so she was like and u goin out too...i thought one was enough but my mom insisted we buy two...after that we went and bought ice cream (chocolate mocha fudge) to eat at stroke of 12...of course we cud not wait till then so we had it right after dinner only :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after dinner i was busy searching for my favorite movie scenes to put on my blog :)&lt;br /&gt;phone calls started coming from one hour before my bday itself...my poor friends and cousins who cud not keep awake till 12 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got rehana's call at 10 45 pm....ushma's sms around 11...and mithila's call by 11 30....and chitra called at 11 55...she was like m so so sleepy i cud not wait for 5 more min...we spoke for 5 min and then i told her to sleep...then came anu's call (little did i know back then that she was planning to come visit me all the way from powai)...very soon came rujudidi's call....rushika wished me too...she speaks so sweetly now....the way she said "rhythmmasi happy birthday" was so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came smses till 12 15...arshad..himali..mrunali...aditya...i fell asleep by 12 30 i think...i was really tired after staring at the computer screen for almost 2 hours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i opened my eyes in morning i saw a beautiful bouquet of rose and orchids on my table....so the first thing i saw were the flowers....i had not expected it to be there right at 8 am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i got dressed...wore my brand new top....went to ribbons and balloons to buy pasteries for my sir and assistants....wanted to call dr basrur too...he comes sometimes in clinic...pulls my leg but enlivens the place....i really wanted to share my bday with him....but i thought he might be busy with some case.....i took a chance gave him a call....and it was so sweet of him to come...we shared a very nice half an hour in clinic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i left clinic at 12. 15 (earlier than usual) coz i had to go to dadar to meet chitra mona and rehana (thankfully we cud meet for my birthday...we cud not meet on chitra and rehana's bday..and mona's bday too its unlikely as it wud be soon after her wedding...so i am lucky we 4 cud meet on mine)...&lt;br /&gt;but i had forgotten home keys...so i had to go back to hospital...collect keys from mom...and then i hurried to station....well as luck wud have it, the train came after 15 min....i was supposed to reach dadar by 1 30 and i reached at 2 30....coz the train was halting a lot in middle....other than this slight hiccup my day was superb.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had nice lunch of lasagne,sizzler,enchilada (i know many cuisines combined)....we went to high street phoenix mall after lunch.....did time pass....sat in macdonalds till 5 40...then left...around that time the cell phone battery got discharged....so my phone got switched off....i reached home around 7 30...very very tired....and as soon as i put phone on charger calls started pouring in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mom dad came home and told me to get dressed for dinner.....and suddenly i heard the doorbell ring...i had no idea anu and milanjiju were coming....i was so stunned seeing them....we left for restaurant....and reaching there saw himali vinay and kedar with cake....i was totally overwhelmed and speechless.....my hands were shaky as i cut the cake....and i was making mistakes introducing my friends and family....it was so much fun....after dinner had paan....than managed to coax anu to stay overnight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoke with her till 2 am....called sahill to wish him....got to talk with sonumama and ba too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also wat made this b'day really special other than the above mentioned stuff was the emails,smses and phone calls i got....got mails from raja ,palakdidi, tanvi,sujalben....phone calls from allwyn,vivekanand,macwin,dhaval,aakash,arunkaka,snehalkaki,shakil,noella,jiten, miliaunty,&lt;br /&gt;apu(miliaunty's son)rushi,mohit,sudeep,varun,adarsh,shikha,,sapan,savibhabhi,ajubhai,&lt;br /&gt;falguniaunty,vidhi(poor girl called me 4 times as my phone was not reachable)....shubu, called up at 2 am&lt;br /&gt;(if i have forgotten a couple of names i am very very sorry)..&lt;br /&gt;was not at all expecting nidhi and vibhooti to call from usa....so it was a pleasant surprise talking with them after a long long time....also got several scraps on orkut (sorry i cant mention evryone who scrapped me....but ur scraps made me feel very special...the fact that u folks took a minute out of ur day to visit my scrapbook and post ur wishes made me feel wonderful)&lt;br /&gt;mails from saya,adrian and sapanjiju were unexpected too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on this b'day...got lots of unexpected visits...phones...emails.......&lt;br /&gt;all in all one of my bestest birthdays......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: i am bitch..i am a lover by alanis morissette.....finally i put it up on my blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lRqoIHZpWUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lRqoIHZpWUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-1936191354668721325?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/1936191354668721325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=1936191354668721325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/1936191354668721325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/1936191354668721325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-25th-birthday.html' title='my 25th birthday......'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-7748656377542052580</id><published>2008-10-06T09:27:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:23:28.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from eve of my birthday......till my birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;in two hours i turn 25........hmmm...been on this planet for quite some time now...lived for quarter of century.....no small deal....lived..and lived well....had a great time uptil now on earth....am really lucky in a lot of ways....have been blessed with wonderful parents and sister...also love everyone in extended family as well....and of course how can i forget my friends...they mean the world to me...and am so lucky to have them as a part of my life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i am going to put up some of my favourite scenes from movies and television...no songs...just scenes.....most of them r romantic....so here is a collection of them....love them all equally....so they r here not in any order or anything....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last scene from PRETTY WOMAN...perfect fairytale ending&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DIl-h6IQKn0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DIl-h6IQKn0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTTING HILL...when julia expresses her love for hugh....a movie star and a guy next door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cRGAObTaFQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cRGAObTaFQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TITANIC...deck scene...one of the most breathtaking scenes from a movie...love the way its shot...the cinematography is superb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MPZU46L0NaU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MPZU46L0NaU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proposal from STEPMOM...beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cL1B4N5dnTI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cL1B4N5dnTI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER BEEN KISSED...confessional sequence and the proposal...love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKNqkkiemkY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKNqkkiemkY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURKE'S VOWS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6TfXdnXvcsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6TfXdnXvcsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cristina's acceptance of burke's proposal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z7cjuPhW6Vg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z7cjuPhW6Vg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I LOVE YOU.....the ireland part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WafWFHsTqHc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WafWFHsTqHc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chandler and monica's proposal scene from FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/740vPo5-FqM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/740vPo5-FqM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS....MIKE AND PHOEBE :) hilarious and sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAffq1gkjBQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAffq1gkjBQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALAAM E ISHQ.....love the part of john's proposal....also govinda is gr8 na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UwuctYfNu5M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UwuctYfNu5M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAGAAN.......love the way aamir says i love without actually saying it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7UPgql7cdR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7UPgql7cdR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAANE TU.....YA JAANE NAA....airport scene cum besura proposal scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2jeeVZSAQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2jeeVZSAQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess this many are enough for now.....searched a lot more for some other which i wanted but i didnt get them....and as and wen i remembered some other scenes i put them...i had not intended to put stepmom scenes...or guru scene...i wanted to put proposal scenes from runaway bride and sweet home alabama....but as usual u get some...and you dont get some...but u get something else too...something u didnt expect....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two hours are up....m 25 now :) spent the last two hours searching for my favourite scenes and what a good time i had....thankfully internet worked well.....and now am gettin phone calls and messages from my family and friends....gotta go......love you all....m so happy today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-7748656377542052580?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/7748656377542052580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=7748656377542052580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7748656377542052580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7748656377542052580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/10/from-eve-of-my-birthdaytill-my-birthday.html' title='from eve of my birthday......till my birthday'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2054927114113619342</id><published>2008-10-05T09:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:11:43.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stay cool....</title><content type='html'>this mail is especially true in todays day and age....where all of us are worrying about one way or the other....in our fast life we have forgotten that in the race we run our mind and body gets neglected and affected....its no wonder day by day number of people with anxiety related disorders,depressions and other psychological problems are increasing.....let us learn to stay cool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;A professor began his class by holding up a glass with some water in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;it. He held it up for all to see &amp;amp; asked the students,' How much do you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;think this glass weighs?' '50gms!'.... '100gms!'... '125gms'. ..the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;students answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;'I really don't know unless I weigh it, 'said the professor,' but my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;question is: What would happen if I held it up like this for a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;minutes? ''Nothing' the students said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;'Ok what would happen if I held it up like this for an hour?' the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;professor asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;'Your arm would begin to ache' said one of the students. 'You're right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;now what would happen if I held it for a day?' 'Your arm could go numb,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;you might have severe muscle stress &amp;amp; paralysis &amp;amp; have to go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;hospital for sure!' ventured another student &amp;amp; all the students laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;'Very good. But during all this, did the weight of the glass change?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Asked the professor. 'No'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;'Then what caused the arm ache &amp;amp; the muscle stress?' The students were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;puzzled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;'What should I do to remedy this'? Asked the professor again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;'Put the glass down!' said one of the students. Exactly!' said the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;professor.' Life's problems are something like this. Hold it for a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;minutes in your head &amp;amp; they seem OK. Think of them for a long time &amp;amp; they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;begin to ache. Hold it even longer &amp;amp; they begin to paralyze you. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;will not be able to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;It's important to think of the challenges (problems) in your life, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;EVEN MORE IMPORTANT to 'put them down' at the end of every day before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;you go to sleep. That way, you are not stressed, you wake up every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;fresh &amp;amp; strong &amp;amp; can handle any issue, any challenge that comes your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;way!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66cccc; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;So, when u go to bed tonight-Remember to 'PUT THE GLASS DOWN, TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day : tum ho toh...from the movie rock on! love all songs...one by one all of them will find a way into my blog :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kfc5kOGjoyI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kfc5kOGjoyI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-2054927114113619342?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/2054927114113619342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=2054927114113619342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2054927114113619342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/2054927114113619342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/10/stay-cool.html' title='stay cool....'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-7323741556518515305</id><published>2008-10-04T10:28:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:13:40.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>being positive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;at the end of the day the fact that we have courage to still be standing is the reason enough to celebrate.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;-meredith grey in grey's anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day : way back into love...from music and lyrics...hope u enjoy it as much as i did :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ILlnu43KV0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ILlnu43KV0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-7323741556518515305?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/7323741556518515305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=7323741556518515305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7323741556518515305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/7323741556518515305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/10/being-positive.html' title='being positive'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-8018041480308920439</id><published>2008-10-03T10:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:42:16.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>interview with GOD...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;THE INTERVIEW WITH GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed I had an interview with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So you would like to interview me?” God asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you have the time” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God smiled. “My time is eternity.”&lt;br /&gt;“What questions do you have in mind for me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What surprises you most about humankind?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God answered...&lt;br /&gt;“That they get bored with childhood,&lt;br /&gt;they rush to grow up, and then&lt;br /&gt;long to be children again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That they lose their health to make money...&lt;br /&gt;and then lose their money to restore their health.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That by thinking anxiously about the future,&lt;br /&gt;they forget the present,&lt;br /&gt;such that they live in neither&lt;br /&gt;the present nor the future.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That they live as if they will never die,&lt;br /&gt;and die as though they had never lived.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God’s hand took mine&lt;br /&gt;and we were silent for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I asked...&lt;br /&gt;“As a parent, what are some of life’s lessons&lt;br /&gt;you want your children to learn?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn they cannot make anyone&lt;br /&gt;love them. All they can do&lt;br /&gt;is let themselves be loved.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn that it is not good&lt;br /&gt;to compare themselves to others.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn to forgive&lt;br /&gt;by practicing forgiveness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn that it only takes a few seconds&lt;br /&gt;to open profound wounds in those they love,&lt;br /&gt;and it can take many years to heal them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn that a rich person&lt;br /&gt;is not one who has the most,&lt;br /&gt;but is one who needs the least.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn that there are people&lt;br /&gt;who love them dearly,&lt;br /&gt;but simply have not yet learned&lt;br /&gt;how to express or show their feelings.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn that two people can&lt;br /&gt;look at the same thing&lt;br /&gt;and see it differently.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To learn that it is not enough that they&lt;br /&gt;forgive one another, but they must also forgive themselves.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you for your time," I said humbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is there anything else&lt;br /&gt;you would like your children to know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God smiled and said,&lt;br /&gt;“Just know that I am here... always.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONG OF THE DAY : nazrein milana nazrein churana from jaane tu ya jaane na...simple words with wisdom...peppy tune...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HROPFrkM7E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HROPFrkM7E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-8018041480308920439?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/8018041480308920439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=8018041480308920439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/8018041480308920439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/8018041480308920439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/10/interview-with-god.html' title='interview with GOD...'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-588536171005937662</id><published>2008-10-02T09:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T09:20:04.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a beautiful story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived:&lt;br /&gt;Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One&lt;br /&gt;day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all&lt;br /&gt;constructed boats and left. Except for Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the&lt;br /&gt;last possible moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said,&lt;br /&gt;"Richness, can you take me with you?"&lt;br /&gt;Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in&lt;br /&gt;my boat. There is no place here for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful&lt;br /&gt;vessel. "Vanity, please help me!"&lt;br /&gt;"I can't help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat,"&lt;br /&gt;Vanity answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness was close by so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh . . . Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not&lt;br /&gt;even hear when Love called her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come, Love, I will take you." It was an&lt;br /&gt;elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where&lt;br /&gt;they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own&lt;br /&gt;way. Realizing how much was owed the elder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who Helped me?"&lt;br /&gt;"It was Time," Knowledge answered.&lt;br /&gt;"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is&lt;br /&gt;capable of understanding how valuable Love is.......... .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day : kabhi kabhi aditi....from jaane tu....ya jaane na....love the words of this song...so simple and full of positivity.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZ4kegz6Zfs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZ4kegz6Zfs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-588536171005937662?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/588536171005937662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=588536171005937662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/588536171005937662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/588536171005937662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-story.html' title='a beautiful story'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-621678557912024818</id><published>2008-09-30T06:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T06:39:41.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my b'day.....let the celebrations begin  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;today is 1st day of navratri.....and to all those who dont know it is my birthday too :)&lt;br /&gt;according to hindu calendar....meaning the day i was born ie 7th oct in 1983 was the 1st day of navratri......thats how this is my b'day....so i am one of those lucky people who get wished twice coz first day of navratri being an important day many people remember it as my b'day....so now officially i am 25 :)&lt;br /&gt;today mom had made some nice banana halwa.....was yummmmmmmmmmmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the day was routine.....nothing special....but still i feel good as its my birthday....noella rujudidi kailasmasi and kettymasi and naynakaki wished me.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;navratri always excites me...and i love to play dandiya and garba.....but these days dont play as much as i used to as most of my dance group has disintegrated...ya feel bad....but maybe one day out of 9 days i ll go to dance.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day today : dholi taro from hum dil de chuke sanam...love this dance...the dance which shot choreographer VAIBHAVI MERCHANT to fame...one of my favourite garba songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VqeYg_n1tbY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VqeYg_n1tbY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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b&apos;day.....let the celebrations begin  :)'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-3905482204337929541</id><published>2008-09-26T09:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:24:36.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some of life's lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;NEVER CRY FOR ANY RELATION IN LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE FOR THE ONE WHOM YOU CRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES NOT DESERVE YOUR TEARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE ONE WHO DESERVES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL NEVER LET YOU CRY......... ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TREAT EVERYONE WITH POLITENESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN THOSE WHO ARE RUDE TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT NICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT BECAUSE YOU ARE NICE........ ......... ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER SEARCH YOUR HAPPINESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN OTHERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WILL MAKE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEEL ALONE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RATHER SEARCH IT IN YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL FEEL HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN IF YOU ARE LEFT ALONE....... ......... ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS HAVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A POSITIVE ATTITUDE IN LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS SOMETHING POSITIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN EVERY PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN A STOPPED WATCH IS RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWICE A DAY......... ......... ......... ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPINESS ALWAYS LOOKS SMALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WE HOLD IT IN OUR HANDS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHEN WE LEARN TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHARE IT,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE REALIZE HOW BIG AND PRECIOUS IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day...allah ke bande....kailash kher has sung it well and lyrics r inspiring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UuJK5Z_ltE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UuJK5Z_ltE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-3905482204337929541?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/3905482204337929541/comments/default' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-5281856827197856714</id><published>2008-09-25T09:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:56:32.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>really funny....honestly ;)</title><content type='html'>dedicated to all those who interrupt others when others r doin some work....STOP DOING IT....IF U HAVE NOT GOT IT YET...TELLING U IN CLEAR WORDS...ITS IRRITATING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this passage is really funny...the way its written..loved it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wife was making a breakfast of fried eggs for her husband. Suddenly&lt;br /&gt;her husband burst into the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;"Careful ... CAREFUL! Put in some more butter! Oh my GOD! You're cooking&lt;br /&gt;too many at once. TOO MANY! Turn them! TURN THEM NOW! We need more butter.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my GOD! WHERE are we going to get MORE BUTTER? They're going to STICK!&lt;br /&gt;Careful ... CAREFUL! I said be CAREFUL! You NEVER listen to me when u're&lt;br /&gt;cooking! Never! Turn them! Hurry up! Are you CRAZY? Have you LOST your&lt;br /&gt;mind? Don't forget to salt them. You know you always forget to salt them.&lt;br /&gt;Use the salt. USE THE SALT! THE SALT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife stared at him. "What the hell is wrong with you? You think I&lt;br /&gt;don't know how to fry a couple of eggs?" The husband calmly replied,&lt;br /&gt;"I wanted to show you what it feels like when I'm driving!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day :nihaal ho gayi....amazing lyrics by prasoon joshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXyq7jubhGc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXyq7jubhGc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-5281856827197856714?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/5281856827197856714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=5281856827197856714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5281856827197856714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/5281856827197856714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/09/really-funnyhonestly.html' title='really funny....honestly ;)'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-4327208995960638281</id><published>2008-09-24T09:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T01:30:55.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>learn to keep faith....against all odds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some years ago, on a hot summer day in south Florid a , a little&lt;br /&gt;boy&lt;br /&gt;decided to go for a swim in the old swimming hole behind his house. In&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;hurry to dive into the cool water, he ran out the back door, leaving&lt;br /&gt;behind shoes, socks, and shirt as he went. He flew into the water, not&lt;br /&gt;realizing that as he swam toward the middle of the lake, an alligator&lt;br /&gt;was swimming toward the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His father, working in the yard, saw the two as they got closer&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;closer together. In utter fear, he ran toward the water, yelling to&lt;br /&gt;his&lt;br /&gt;son as loudly as he could.&lt;br /&gt;Hearing his voice, the little boy became alarmed and made a U-turn&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;swim to his father. It was too late. Just as he reached his father,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;alligator reached him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the dock, the father grabbed his little boy by the arms just&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;the alligator snatched his legs. That began an incredible tug-of-war&lt;br /&gt;between the two. The alligator was much stronger than the father, but&lt;br /&gt;the father was much too passionate to let go.&lt;br /&gt;A farmer happened to drive by, heard his screams, raced from his&lt;br /&gt;truck, took aim and shot the alligator.&lt;br /&gt;Remarkably, after weeks and weeks in the hospital, the little boy&lt;br /&gt;survived. His legs were extremely scarred by the vicious attack of the&lt;br /&gt;animal. And, on his arms, were deep scratches where his father's&lt;br /&gt;fingernails dug into his flesh in his effort to hang on to the son he&lt;br /&gt;loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newspaper reporter who interviewed the boy after the trauma,&lt;br /&gt;asked if he would show him his scars. The boy lifted his pant legs.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;then, with obvious pride, he said to the reporter, "But look at my&lt;br /&gt;arms.&lt;br /&gt;I have great scars on my arms, too. I have them because my Dad&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;let go."&lt;br /&gt;You and I can identify with that little boy. We have scars, too.&lt;br /&gt;No,&lt;br /&gt;not from an alligator, but the scars of a painful past. Some of those&lt;br /&gt;scars are unsightly and have caused us deep regret. But, some wounds,&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;friend, are because God has refused to let go. In the midst of your&lt;br /&gt;struggle, He's been there holding on to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todays song is from enchanted.....thats how you know....i love the words of this song...and of course patrick dempsey is a bonus ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRYU4cqUAUs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRYU4cqUAUs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-4327208995960638281?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/feeds/4327208995960638281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1540645820433829364&amp;postID=4327208995960638281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4327208995960638281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1540645820433829364/posts/default/4327208995960638281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhythm710.blogspot.com/2008/09/learn-to-keep-faithagainst-all-odds.html' title='learn to keep faith....against all odds'/><author><name>rhythm fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-1343189431411269831</id><published>2008-09-17T09:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:59:16.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>carrots....egg...coffee beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil, without saying a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners.&lt;br /&gt;She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;Turning to her daughter, she asked, "Tell me what you see." "Carrots, eggs, and coffee," she replied.Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg. Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma.The daughter then asked, "What does it mean, mother?"&lt;br /&gt;Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity -- boiling water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak.The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened.The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so finally we decide how we deal with life....does life change us or we change our life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day :&lt;br /&gt;(excellent dance by madhuri and prabhudeva....a treat to watch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/svYvqgViXXE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/svYvqgViXXE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1540645820433829364-1343189431411269831?l=rhythm710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-475342951005265832</id><published>2008-09-16T09:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:09:04.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spreadin smiles :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nice moments in life: (this mail made me smile)&lt;br /&gt;* To fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To laugh until it hurts your stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To listen to your favorite song in the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To go to bed and listen to the rain outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To clear your last exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To receive a call from someone, you don't see a lot, but you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A good conversation with a sweet person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To find money in a pant that you haven't used since last year .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To laugh at yourself looking at mirror, making faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Calls at midnight that last for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To laugh without a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To accidentally hear somebody say something good about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* To wake up and realize its still possible to sleep fr a couple of&lt;br /&gt;hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGB8N1MdsBQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGB8N1MdsBQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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fadia-maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06158715499632047945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZl8U4saLc8/ThU4BW7H1zI/AAAAAAAAHLo/kmHrsJAh1KM/s220/P1010789.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1540645820433829364.post-2340951617535420513</id><published>2008-09-14T07:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T08:02:32.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blasts in delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;after mumbai....banglore....hyderabad...jaipur...ahmedabad...surat.....now its delhi....whats next now????&lt;br /&gt;which city is the next target??? is it gonna be chennai...kolkatta....or r they going to repeat the cycle from mumbai again....is this going to become our way of life....is this a value of human life??? is this what the human race has come to??? jus so many questions go on in my mind....now while gettin into train we all go with mental make up that we not come out of it alive...but still we trave
