<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186</id><updated>2011-12-05T14:26:20.775-08:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='exam'/><category term='james franco'/><category term='poem'/><category term='books'/><category term='success'/><category term='experience'/><category term='debrief'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='MBA'/><category term='Hello'/><category term='danny boyle'/><category term='mission'/><category term='life'/><category term='gmat'/><category term='hollywood'/><category term='movie'/><category term='pablo neruda'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='pledge'/><category term='heartbreak'/><category term='love'/><category term='The CAT'/><category term='contemplation'/><category term='127 hours'/><title type='text'>Daily experiences</title><subtitle type='html'>for poetry, philosophy n love. From my amateur mind</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-3099013465657500819</id><published>2011-08-02T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T23:38:10.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debrief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gmat'/><title type='text'>My GMAT journey - a debrief on a 770 and 6.0!</title><content type='html'>Well, my first and most important advice - have a good night's sleep  before your GMAT! I know that I got a good enough score and that I  shouldn't be complaining, but believe me, its a very important advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  have always had difficulty in sleeping properly before any important  exam, and unfortunately this time was no exception. I lay on the bed for  atleast 6 hours but could sleep barely for 3. And somewhere it did have  an impact. I never expected to score below a 51 in quants ( I am  another Indian engineer  &lt;img src="http://gmatclub.com/forum/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=":wink:" title="Wink" /&gt;  ), yet I did lose out on the crucial score. However, thats a matter of the past now, and on to the real deal - my debrief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  started preparing for my GMAT around the 2nd week of June. I had just  finished with 2 back to back semester exams, an ordeal which was almost 2  months long. So it took me some time to get into the proper groove of  things. The first thing I did was to take the OG diagnostics test (Its  one of the best things to judge your current level of preparations,  albeit being a little tougher than the actual GMAT). I wasn't expecting  too great a performance, but I think I did pretty well. Many people  suggest that the first GMATPrep should be taken when you are starting  with your preparations so that you can identify your strengths and  weaknesses, and then proceed accordingly. However, I think the  diagnostic sufficed for that purpose. I didn't want to waste such an  important resource. I knew that quants wouldn't be much of a trouble,  and that I would have to mainly concentrate on my VA. And the  diagnostics indicated the same thing. I would also recommend everyone to  check out the GMATclub forums regularly and to also sign up for the  question of the day emails. This club was a very big help to me right  from understanding how and what to start my preps with, to the best  books for each section and also for identifying the best practice mocks.  I am really thankfull to you all!!  &lt;img src="http://gmatclub.com/forum/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":-D" title="Very Happy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0972129634?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=gmatclub-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0972129634" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Powerscore CR&lt;/a&gt;  Bible. Its a brilliant book and a must have for anyone who wants to  improve or brush up his critical reasoning skills. I was fairly  confident about CR and RC ( I got only a couple of questions wrong in  the diagnostics in these sections), however I figured I would start with  something easier so that I could boost my confidence a bit. I was  frankly never expecting that I would achieve more than 700, and 720 was  my dream score. Along with CR, I started checking out grammar. The  grammar we were taught in school was hardly the tip of the iceberg, and I  couldn't even understand half the explanations given for the SC  questions in OG. The book I went through was &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/160714087X?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=gmatclub-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=160714087X" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Kaplan Verbal Foundations&lt;/a&gt;.  Though we Indians consider Wren and Martin to be the bible for grammar,  the book looked too drab to me, and too detailed as well. And I kinda  liked the content and presentation of the &lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=PJTlq5NYqfE&amp;amp;offerid=192868.10002032&amp;amp;type=3&amp;amp;subid=2&amp;amp;u1-forum5" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Kaplan&lt;/a&gt; book. After reading through verbal foundations, I started with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0982423861?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=gmatclub-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0982423861" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Manhattan SC&lt;/a&gt;.  The book is by far the most important book to have in your arsenal for  GMAT preps, after the OGs of course. Its a brilliant book and a must  have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the 24th of June, I gave my first GMATprep test,  and surprise surprise I scored a 750 (Q51, V40)!! As I said, I had never  expected such a huge score and was a little dumbstruck. I thought maybe  it was a lucky shot or something. Quants was a cakewalk(as i had  expected) and I didnt get even one question wrong in that section. VA  was much easier than I had expected and my bottleneck seemed to be SC (I  had  8 wrong in SC and 1 in RC, none in CR!). So my analysis till then  had been correct about my strengths and weaknesses. I came to know that  GMATprep is a little easier than the actual GMAT and so I estimated my  level to be at around 700 at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my work cut out. I  needed to pay attention to SC, while practicing all the other sections.  This is when I picked up the OG. Its the best aid in your preparations  for GMAT. If you try to learn from both the questions you get right and  the ones you get wrong, it helps you improve drastically. My real preps  began around the start of July. The books I used during this period were  the &lt;a href="http://gmatclub.com/amazon/ogverbalguide.html" class="th23autolinks postlink-local" title="Look up details"&gt;Verbal OG&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gmatclub.com/amazon/ogframe.html" class="th23autolinks postlink-local" title="Look up details"&gt;OG12&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1419553054?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=gmatclub-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1419553054" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Kaplan Verbal Workbook&lt;/a&gt;(some additional practice) and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0982423861?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=gmatclub-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0982423861" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Manhattan SC&lt;/a&gt;. I also went through &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0982423853?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=gmatclub-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0982423853" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Manhattan RC&lt;/a&gt;(for  lack of other resources on RC). I think you can give it a read through  in case you want to pick up a few pointers. But its not so useful that  it can be counted as a necessity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had around a months time  left for my preparations (I had scheduled my GMAT exam for the 30th July  in May itself). I tried to be as regular with my studies as I could and  was giving around 5-6 hours every day on the weekdays(weekends were  mostly wasted). In the last three weeks before my exam, I started giving  MGMAT mocks. I took one mock every 3 days or so. I also tried out &lt;a href="http://www.knewton.com/gmat/pricing/gmatclub/" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details"&gt;Knewton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.veritasprep.com/" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Veritas&lt;/a&gt; and 800score. But out of these I found MGMAT to be the best one. &lt;a href="http://www.knewton.com/gmat/pricing/gmatclub/" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details"&gt;Knewton&lt;/a&gt;'s quants is weird, although its VA is almost on the mark. &lt;a href="http://www.veritasprep.com/" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Veritas&lt;/a&gt;  was OK. MGMAT quants was a little tougher than the real GMAT but I  didnt really face too many problems with that. My score in quants was  consistent at 51. VA seemed almost the same as the real GMAT. But I  loved the review interface of MGMAT, it was very intuitive and gave me  lots of useful feedback. My scores were as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GMATPrep1 - 750 (Q51, V40)&lt;br /&gt;MGMAT1 - 730 (Q51, V38)&lt;br /&gt;MGMAT1 - 750 (Q51, V41)&lt;br /&gt;MGMAT1 - 760 (Q51, V41)&lt;br /&gt;MGMAT1 - 780 (Q51, V45)&lt;br /&gt;MGMAT1 - 740 (Q51, V40)&lt;br /&gt;MGMAT1 - 780 (Q51, V45)&lt;br /&gt;GMATPrep2 - 780 (Q51, V45)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0982423861?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=gmatclub-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0982423861" class="th23autolinks postlink" title="Look up details" rel="nofollow"&gt;Manhattan SC&lt;/a&gt;  twice. Read through a lot many articles in this forum and loved some of  them (like the one by chineseburned for AWA). I also went through all  the manhattan quant guides, but didnt solve the exercises in them. I  liked the DS strategies that they had. One of my biggest mistakes was to  neglect my AWA. Especially since I had not written an essay in almost 5  years. I only read through a couple of chapters from &lt;span style="font-style: italic"&gt;Writing skills for GMAT and GRE&lt;/span&gt;  and a few articles from the forums. However, I did write atleast one  essay in every mock I gave. In the last two days, I also practiced from  GMAT Write. I got a 6 in the Argument essay and a 4 in the issue  essay(both in timed conditions). As a result, I am still worried about  my GMAT AWA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really thankful to all the forum members who  helped along the way and to two of my friends who prepared for the GMAT  along with me. Couldn't have been able to do it without help from all  you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to apologize for the poor grammar,  diction and structure of this debrief. I profess to be a poor writer and  another reason why I don't post too often on the forums. I also am  still tired from the day I had yesterday. However, if you could suggest  any ways in which I could improve this post, I would be happy to do so.   &lt;img src="http://gmatclub.com/forum/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":-D" title="Very Happy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  will continue to go through the forums and try to help all the people I  can. I will be applying to HBS 2+2 and am already in the 2nd stage of  the ISB YLP program. I am still confused about which other colleges I should apply  to, and would love to get any suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, thanks for  letting me bore you with my blabbering and I hope you had something to  gain from my experience. ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please leave your comments on the post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-3099013465657500819?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/3099013465657500819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=3099013465657500819&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3099013465657500819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3099013465657500819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-gmat-journey-defrief-on-770.html' title='My GMAT journey - a debrief on a 770 and 6.0!'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-5612534605357131168</id><published>2011-07-26T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T06:24:57.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Google India Blog: Chennai and Hyderabad local bus services board Goo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://googleindia.blogspot.com/2011/07/chennai-and-hyderabad-local-bus.html?spref=bl"&gt;Google India Blog: Chennai and Hyderabad local bus services board Goo...&lt;/a&gt;: "I am happy to announce the addition of local bus services in Chennai and Hyderabad to Google India Transit. This launch will help millions o..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-5612534605357131168?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://googleindia.blogspot.com/2011/07/chennai-and-hyderabad-local-bus.html?spref=bl' title='Google India Blog: Chennai and Hyderabad local bus services board Goo...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/5612534605357131168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=5612534605357131168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5612534605357131168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5612534605357131168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2011/07/google-india-blog-chennai-and-hyderabad.html' title='Google India Blog: Chennai and Hyderabad local bus services board Goo...'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-7800648938409150251</id><published>2011-02-18T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T10:50:10.730-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='127 hours'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danny boyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james franco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>The aftermath of 127 hours</title><content type='html'>What does a person think after watching a movie like 127 hours ........ Thats it. He can think of nothing! Thats the kind of power that the movie holds. Rather, thats the kind of effect that James Franco's acting has on you. The last scene(without divulging any part of the story) leaves you wondering about so many finer aspects of life and about life in general. Who are we? What are we supposed to do? What is the right way to do things? Is it ok to be selfish? Or is being supremely selfish, another means of completely neglecting the self? Its a paradox - but a paradox which seems to consume your mind each time Franco says - "I should have left a note."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people might not like the movie for its gruesome scene. While some others would not be very happy about the entire premise of the movie and how its about a guy's arm trapped under a stone. But, nobody can deny that, its when such circumstances are created, that an actor's true ability comes to play. If and how he manages to keep you engrossed and enthralled, is what proves the actor's mettle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Franco does that amazingly well. His anguish, his pain, his misery, his acceptance of seemingly inevitable death and then his fighting back with renewed vigor, his describing his own piss as musky whiskey, his replaying of the girl taking of her top, his thinking about the love of his life - all these and more such moments are brought alive by Franco and make you identify with him. You are actually made to wonder about what would you have done had you been in his place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the final scene. The way he carries out the blood curdling scene at the end of the 127 hours, how does a person decide to cut off his own hand?? How does he have the will to do such a thing? How does he manage to walk back after that? And I have been hearing of people vomiting and fainting by JUST WATCHING THE SCENE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is a must watch by all counts. Great acting and great direction. They make you long for the next master class by Danny Boyle or James Franco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-7800648938409150251?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/7800648938409150251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=7800648938409150251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/7800648938409150251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/7800648938409150251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2011/02/aftermath-of-127-hours.html' title='The aftermath of 127 hours'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-4591690681173305868</id><published>2011-02-09T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T01:35:52.467-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pablo neruda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love by Pablo Neruda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66582A;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not written by me. But one which expresses a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; What's wrong with you, with us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;what's happening to us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ah our love is a harsh cord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;that binds us wounding us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;and if we want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to leave our wound,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to separate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;it makes a new knot for us and condemns us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to drain our blood and burn together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; What's wrong with you? I look at you&lt;br /&gt;and I find nothing in you but two eyes&lt;br /&gt;like all eyes, a mouth&lt;br /&gt;lost among a thousand mouths&lt;br /&gt;that I have kissed, more beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;a body just like those that have slipped&lt;br /&gt;beneath my body without leaving any memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; And how empty you went through the world&lt;br /&gt;like a wheat-colored jar&lt;br /&gt;without air, without sound, without substance!&lt;br /&gt;I vainly sought in you&lt;br /&gt;depth for my arms&lt;br /&gt;that dig, without cease, beneath the earth:&lt;br /&gt;beneath your skin, beneath your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;nothing,&lt;br /&gt;beneath your double breast scarcely raised&lt;br /&gt;a current of crystalline order&lt;br /&gt;that does not know why it flows singing.&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, why,&lt;br /&gt;my love, why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4359328532773816186-4591690681173305868?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/4591690681173305868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=4591690681173305868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4591690681173305868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4591690681173305868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-by-pablo-neruda.html' title='Love by Pablo Neruda'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-5525591194130014311</id><published>2010-11-27T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T09:56:18.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All time low by The Wanted (amazing song!)</title><content type='html'>Praying won't do it&lt;br /&gt;Hating won't do it&lt;br /&gt;Drinking won't do it&lt;br /&gt;Fighting won't knock you out&lt;br /&gt;Of my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiding won't hide it&lt;br /&gt;Smiling won't hide it&lt;br /&gt;Like I ain't tried it&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's tried it now&lt;br /&gt;And failed somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you gonna let me&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna let me out - Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you know&lt;br /&gt;How do you get up from an all time low&lt;br /&gt;I'm in pieces&lt;br /&gt;Seems like peace is&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;How do you get up&lt;br /&gt;Get up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cos driving won't do it&lt;br /&gt;Flying won't do it&lt;br /&gt;Denying won't do it&lt;br /&gt;Crying won't drown it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing on the yellow line&lt;br /&gt;Waiting at the station&lt;br /&gt;Or I'm late for work&lt;br /&gt;A vital presentation&lt;br /&gt;If you call me now girl&lt;br /&gt;Without reservation&lt;br /&gt;I would try to break through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you know&lt;br /&gt;How do you get up from an all time low&lt;br /&gt;I'm in pieces&lt;br /&gt;It seems like peace is&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I never know&lt;br /&gt;How do you get up from an all time low&lt;br /&gt;I can't even find a place to start&lt;br /&gt;How do I choose between my head and heart&lt;br /&gt;Till it ceases I never know&lt;br /&gt;How do you get up from an all time low&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-5525591194130014311?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/5525591194130014311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=5525591194130014311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5525591194130014311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5525591194130014311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2010/11/all-time-low-by-wanted-amazing-song.html' title='All time low by The Wanted (amazing song!)'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-5151456556646337442</id><published>2010-10-07T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T12:08:46.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The CAT'/><title type='text'>A journey just begun</title><content type='html'>I recently joined classes for MBA coaching. It didn't hit me then that I was about to give the toughest exam in the world.&lt;br /&gt;However, recently I have been witness to a few of my friends having a really tough time in their preparations. People who I consider much superior to me, when it comes to the english language, or even intelligence per se, are faring much worse than i would expect them to. And it makes me wonder whether, I even have any minute chance of succeeding in my quest.&lt;br /&gt;On the one hand, I know a few people who have immense faith in my abilities. Much greater faith than I have on myself. They feel that if I put in the right effort, there shouldn't be a hurdle I cant cross. While, on the other hand, I see much more deserving people falter.&lt;br /&gt;When I contemplate, I realise they aren't completely wrong, those that believe in me. I have never really stretched myself enough. Never worked so hard that I feel that I have no more energy left in me. For this once, I need to reach that limit.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I don't think that I should be too discouraged by the results that others obtain for their efforts. I know I have it in me to achieve my aim.&lt;br /&gt;It is today, I feel, that my journey has begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-5151456556646337442?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/5151456556646337442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=5151456556646337442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5151456556646337442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5151456556646337442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2010/10/journey-just-begun.html' title='A journey just begun'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-3768977365232105887</id><published>2010-05-07T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T01:22:29.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will leave half of me behind, for us to later find,&lt;br /&gt;Since you still, about it, are bereft,&lt;br /&gt;If, however, we fail to do so,&lt;br /&gt;You will have to make do with just whats left..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-3768977365232105887?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/3768977365232105887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=3768977365232105887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3768977365232105887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3768977365232105887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-will-leave-half-of-me-behind-for-us.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-4771568606240808424</id><published>2010-04-14T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:12:54.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I dreamt again of you today,&lt;br /&gt;Will this now happen on every day,&lt;br /&gt;You overpower my every thought,&lt;br /&gt;To what bittersweet end, have i been brought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you more with every breath,&lt;br /&gt;I want you more with every day spent,&lt;br /&gt;I feel your touch, I feel your breath,&lt;br /&gt;I feel you, even when I know you are not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile, a joy forever for me,&lt;br /&gt;Without it, this world seems gloomy to me,&lt;br /&gt;You are my life, I live through you,&lt;br /&gt;With each absent day, I die without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the kiss, you first gave me,&lt;br /&gt;A surprise, ecstatic it made me,&lt;br /&gt;I remember each kiss, I have got ever since,&lt;br /&gt;Each peck, each nibble, my heart it fills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there is something, I think is amiss,&lt;br /&gt;Something I want, but havent got as yet&lt;br /&gt;I know you need time, all I have got, I shall give,&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes, we'll get closer still.&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/4359328532773816186-4771568606240808424?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/4771568606240808424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=4771568606240808424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4771568606240808424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4771568606240808424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dreamt-again-of-you-today-will-this.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-5368584984481986778</id><published>2010-04-13T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T22:12:56.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today as I woke up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Something I wrote just after I woke up. It lacks finishing and is crude in places. But couldnt stop myself from putting it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I woke up and grabbed beside,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping, it wasn't a dream, for a while,&lt;br /&gt;Where I and you were together in bed,&lt;br /&gt;My arms around you, yours' holding me tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what I would give to have you next to me,&lt;br /&gt;Our paths entwined, lives a musical symphony,&lt;br /&gt;With the break of dawn, I could see your peaceful face,&lt;br /&gt;And I would admire its beauty till morning came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would remove the falling hair from your face,&lt;br /&gt;Uncover your back, feel all over and embrace,&lt;br /&gt;We would patiently remove the walls between us,&lt;br /&gt;Each piece would disappear, nothing left in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I would grab beside me again,&lt;br /&gt;Nibble at your ears, your neck, your face,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss you all over, from bottom to top,&lt;br /&gt;And then we would be one, and complete this love song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-5368584984481986778?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/5368584984481986778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=5368584984481986778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5368584984481986778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5368584984481986778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2010/04/today-as-i-woke-up.html' title='Today as I woke up'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-147387839401350293</id><published>2009-12-21T11:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:10:37.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night!</title><content type='html'>I waited so long for a hello,&lt;br /&gt;I waited through songs, through words,&lt;br /&gt;She stayed away all the while,&lt;br /&gt;Until I realized - she was gone without a good night!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-147387839401350293?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/147387839401350293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=147387839401350293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/147387839401350293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/147387839401350293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-night.html' title='Last night!'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-73975243605303470</id><published>2009-12-21T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:25:10.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Sy_LMXHBFSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2PQznYQOeN4/s1600-h/IN-olwp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Sy_LMXHBFSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2PQznYQOeN4/s400/IN-olwp3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417772289972311330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hang like a lantern in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;Everything sees me, yet I see nothing,&lt;br /&gt;I feel without a meaning, without a reason,&lt;br /&gt;An emptiness in me seems to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live everyday, as if there's always tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;So I have lived for year after year that follow,&lt;br /&gt;But is this life? Not to live in this moment?&lt;br /&gt;I run around in circles, when I should just stand and reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find happiness amongst all the pain and sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Beauty which exists amidst the grim and the ugly,&lt;br /&gt;Love thats greater than hate or me,&lt;br /&gt;Live life like there's never tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hang like a lantern in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;Everything sees me, yet I see nothing,&lt;br /&gt;But might not I help someone see in the dark?&lt;br /&gt;Can't that give life a reason, a reason to live?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-73975243605303470?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/73975243605303470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=73975243605303470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/73975243605303470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/73975243605303470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hang-like-lantern-in-dark-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Sy_LMXHBFSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2PQznYQOeN4/s72-c/IN-olwp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-3603233692386648359</id><published>2009-11-02T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:29:35.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet in wait!</title><content type='html'>I am searching for her, but cannot find&lt;br /&gt;The only girl thats on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I lie awake, and contemplate&lt;br /&gt;Was it too soon, or was it too late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But only she can help me out&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lonely in a crowd&lt;br /&gt;My wait for her seems to last forever&lt;br /&gt;With no chance of an answer, not now not ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to run, shout and fight&lt;br /&gt;I want to shy, forget and hide&lt;br /&gt;So many conflicting emotions I can feel&lt;br /&gt;If I dont lose hope, I lose my dignity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what worth is a life without her&lt;br /&gt;A life in which I just trod and shudder&lt;br /&gt;No light, no colour, no happiness at all&lt;br /&gt;Without any light, music or colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray, I have to find a way&lt;br /&gt;I cannot for long, in this condition stay&lt;br /&gt;My mind goes crazy, my heart feels heavy&lt;br /&gt;My life keeps turning into an epic tragedy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-3603233692386648359?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/3603233692386648359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=3603233692386648359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3603233692386648359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3603233692386648359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2009/11/yet-in-wait.html' title='Yet in wait!'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-3142931753409451631</id><published>2009-10-08T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:24:14.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one written in class!</title><content type='html'>I sit here and wonder today,&lt;br /&gt;Who are you? What are you for me?&lt;br /&gt;A friend - with whom to spend my time?&lt;br /&gt;A companion - with whom to live through life?&lt;br /&gt;A crush - who makes my heart skip a beat?&lt;br /&gt;My love - who defines my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I know you? Do I understand?&lt;br /&gt;Do I want you? Do I need you?&lt;br /&gt;Do I like you? Do I love you?&lt;br /&gt;Do I beget you? Do I deserve you?&lt;br /&gt;Too many questions there are to ask&lt;br /&gt;Of you, of me, of us together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz I know not what will happen&lt;br /&gt;I know not what I want&lt;br /&gt;I know not what you want&lt;br /&gt;I know not your heart&lt;br /&gt;All I know, and care right now&lt;br /&gt;Is to spend time with you and define what is 'us'!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-3142931753409451631?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3142931753409451631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3142931753409451631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-one-written-in-class.html' title='Another one written in class!'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-8340799884612400701</id><published>2009-10-05T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:42:23.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A poetry written in the classroom!</title><content type='html'>Such a weird beginning we had,&lt;br /&gt;A sunrise of a different kind.&lt;br /&gt;We met, we talked, and just couldn't stop,&lt;br /&gt;Always wishing that the night would never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would find in you,&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I wanted in her person.&lt;br /&gt;Never did anyone make me shut my jabber,&lt;br /&gt;And just want to look, admire, and listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been something between us since the start,&lt;br /&gt;A connection, an emotion, a blinding spark.&lt;br /&gt;I want to come close, be with you, be one,&lt;br /&gt;But your actions and words, they push us apart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And try as I may I can never forget,&lt;br /&gt;What went on between your heart and mine.&lt;br /&gt;So give it a thought, a push, a moment,&lt;br /&gt;All I want to hear, is that you will give it a try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-8340799884612400701?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8340799884612400701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8340799884612400701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2009/10/poetry-written-in-classroom.html' title='A poetry written in the classroom!'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-8107602388432552527</id><published>2009-04-18T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:12:45.808-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemplation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pledge'/><title type='text'>A review</title><content type='html'>In hindsight, I realise what my fault has been. I worry about those who are not worth the worry, and don’t worry about those who really care. And that makes all the difference. Life has a funny way of teaching you things. And an even funnier way of teaching you the lessons you just don’t seem to learn on your own. Sometimes even twice bitten and thrice shy falls short!&lt;br /&gt;But, the important thing is to learn from your mistakes(and those of others) when it still can make a difference. Well, to achieve that aim, requires effort. And effort, I realise, is a must now. My life has been running in circles. Going over the same problems again and again. Lack of effort and untoward expectations have been my down fall up until now. It seems, I need to concentrate my efforts in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of wasting time, analysing the past and trying to predict the future, i need to give my all to the present. Dreams are always seen, but you need to work on them to achieve them. It seems that the time is ripe to take a step in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I need to stop wasting my time on meaningless pursuits. Gaming, girls, popularity. These are all just chaff in the wheat called success. If you are successful, you don’t need to go looking for these things. These things come looking for you. &lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I need to learn to concentrate at the task at hand. I have always been procrastinating, now I need to go ahead and Just Do It. Its much more fun having fun, if you don’t need to worry about some work you left undone.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, I need to learn to persist. I have left too many things half cooked. I have lost steam half way so many times. I seem to have lost the confidence to finish anything ever. Its time I selected a task, saw it to the end, and hence gained back my self-confidence.&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, I need to learn to truly balance my life. I have oft misused this term.And now, its about time I actually learnt how to do it. Balance in life and peace of mind are so heavily dependent on each other, that having no balance is akin to having no peace.&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I need to learn to become selfish in the good sense of the word. Stop interfering in other people’s lives, and stop trying to help them (very few times are people actually thankful for your help!). Actually think about my actions and their effects on my future, and hence prioritize my time.&lt;br /&gt;I start this journey unknown of the consequences or the destination I will finally reach. But hoping, that it corrects the direction of my life enough, to justify the gifts of the lord above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-8107602388432552527?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8107602388432552527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8107602388432552527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2009/04/review.html' title='A review'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-6325584389347682153</id><published>2008-09-16T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:37:09.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can</title><content type='html'>From the fire that burns the heart,&lt;br /&gt;Rises a strong and new-found man,&lt;br /&gt;Having faced the atrocities of the world,&lt;br /&gt;He proudly states, "I Can!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For him the world is a book&lt;br /&gt;From which to learn and find,&lt;br /&gt;He knows no boundaries to ability&lt;br /&gt;He only knows he can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives and breathes, with special cause,&lt;br /&gt;He has a perfect goal&lt;br /&gt;He can see only the leading path&lt;br /&gt;For thirst is in his soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can thence, fathom the lonely thought,&lt;br /&gt;And become the ideal man&lt;br /&gt;He lies there in all of us,&lt;br /&gt;And awaken him we can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-6325584389347682153?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/6325584389347682153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=6325584389347682153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/6325584389347682153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/6325584389347682153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-can.html' title='I Can'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-1244787183818522940</id><published>2008-09-16T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:37:31.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Going is Tough</title><content type='html'>How hard it is to control&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that are inside me&lt;br /&gt;How hard it is to fight&lt;br /&gt;The desires which reside in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is going on&lt;br /&gt;Getting harder day by day&lt;br /&gt;The going is getting tough&lt;br /&gt;Pray, the mind doesn't stray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun, so many days&lt;br /&gt;Had joy, and laughter too&lt;br /&gt;Had days worth remembering&lt;br /&gt;And all of them, seem'd so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me through these times&lt;br /&gt;That have come into my life&lt;br /&gt;Now the goin' is gettin rough&lt;br /&gt;So please make me tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-1244787183818522940?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/1244787183818522940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=1244787183818522940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/1244787183818522940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/1244787183818522940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/going-is-tough.html' title='The Going is Tough'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-716448220051224115</id><published>2008-09-16T12:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:38:23.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Dreary Distance</title><content type='html'>Your voice resounds in my mind&lt;br /&gt;My heart cries a painful lore&lt;br /&gt;For distance aint so easy to bear&lt;br /&gt;Nor despair easy to dunk on shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knoweth, this the first day be&lt;br /&gt;A drop in the seven's ocean&lt;br /&gt;How will I bear these moments more?&lt;br /&gt;Oh! They glideth past so slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hath you for even a moment asked,&lt;br /&gt;Of my presence, of my staying back&lt;br /&gt;Then, not would I have gone beyond horizon&lt;br /&gt;In this voyage, having its return unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place I goeth not new to me&lt;br /&gt;known it since my birth and cradle&lt;br /&gt;But it aint the same anymore&lt;br /&gt;Alongwith you, it so far a distance be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my heart wonders out loud&lt;br /&gt;For you - Am I a distant shroud?&lt;br /&gt;Would thee be thinking of me now?&lt;br /&gt;Or am I an all-forgotten sore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-716448220051224115?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/716448220051224115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=716448220051224115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/716448220051224115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/716448220051224115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-dreary-distance_16.html' title='First Day of Dreary Distance'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-3028524452179512174</id><published>2008-09-16T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:38:43.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>It comes to thou only once&lt;br /&gt;This special gift of God&lt;br /&gt;So do accept and treasure it&lt;br /&gt;Cause it is worth it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your actions influence it&lt;br /&gt;Your deeds glorify it&lt;br /&gt;Your work encourages it&lt;br /&gt;Your end defines it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;You're fortunate to have got it&lt;br /&gt;So show how much you deserve it&lt;br /&gt;Live the fullest you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So promise never to frown&lt;br /&gt;For that will waste it all&lt;br /&gt;Promise to remain happy forever&lt;br /&gt;For life is worth it all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-3028524452179512174?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/3028524452179512174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=3028524452179512174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3028524452179512174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3028524452179512174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-8747580646988936378</id><published>2008-09-16T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:38:58.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worthy One</title><content type='html'>People say my heart is empty&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing there but blood and flesh&lt;br /&gt;Little do they know&lt;br /&gt;Just how much I can care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much love inside me here&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I have to give&lt;br /&gt;I have kept this stored for long&lt;br /&gt;For someone who'd be worth it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from the dangers of this insane world&lt;br /&gt;Away from all the madnes&lt;br /&gt;In a safe place, kept secret&lt;br /&gt;Right inside my lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it happened one day like a spark&lt;br /&gt;I saw something, which made me say&lt;br /&gt;Could this be it?&lt;br /&gt;Could this be the one I could love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she was standing&lt;br /&gt;Wow! An angel she really was&lt;br /&gt;She had to be the one&lt;br /&gt;The one to get all my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to say something&lt;br /&gt;Something in her praise&lt;br /&gt;But she just looked so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could look in her eyes all day&lt;br /&gt;For it was like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Those blue eyes, they were lovely&lt;br /&gt;Was I worthy of her love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she is the one worthy&lt;br /&gt;Worthy of all I can give&lt;br /&gt;I just hope she feels the same&lt;br /&gt;For that would just be..... it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-8747580646988936378?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/8747580646988936378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=8747580646988936378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8747580646988936378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8747580646988936378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/worthy-one.html' title='The Worthy One'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-2863747310005347834</id><published>2008-09-14T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:39:14.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is There Someone In Your Life?</title><content type='html'>People come and people go&lt;br /&gt;But is there anyone in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who is worth to you more than gold&lt;br /&gt;Shalt thou stay alone forever?&lt;br /&gt;Or shalt there be someone there?&lt;br /&gt;Who shall drive your heartbeat forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a winged bird&lt;br /&gt;Always ready to fly away&lt;br /&gt;So never keep it in a cage&lt;br /&gt;For love will show you the way&lt;br /&gt;So get on the heartbeat drive &lt;br /&gt;And get ready to have the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone, for whom you'd sweat and strive&lt;br /&gt;For whom you could give your life&lt;br /&gt;For whose smile to see&lt;br /&gt;You could cross the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for the heartbeat drive?&lt;br /&gt;Is there someone in your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-2863747310005347834?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/2863747310005347834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=2863747310005347834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/2863747310005347834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/2863747310005347834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-there-someone-in-your-life.html' title='Is There Someone In Your Life?'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-7620332931425850348</id><published>2008-09-14T07:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:39:55.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Your Life</title><content type='html'>Love your life as you get it&lt;br /&gt;It will blossom none twice&lt;br /&gt;Try and love as much as you can&lt;br /&gt;In this life full of sizzle and spice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God kindled you and thus you came&lt;br /&gt;Upon this land of love and hate&lt;br /&gt;It is all upon your choice&lt;br /&gt;It is all up to your make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you learn from your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;You have every right to make some&lt;br /&gt;So dont scowl and frown when you fail once&lt;br /&gt;Or you wont let the happy times come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few people have ever learned&lt;br /&gt;This, a special trait, its true&lt;br /&gt;But you shall learn it, if&lt;br /&gt;You just give it a try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is life, and life is love&lt;br /&gt;So love all, in your life&lt;br /&gt;Because thats what really counts&lt;br /&gt;when you're at the gates of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for your afterlife!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-7620332931425850348?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/7620332931425850348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-5874247212472239743</id><published>2008-09-14T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:40:05.547-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Life's mission</title><content type='html'>Life is a journey, enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyment is a choice, take it&lt;br /&gt;Choosing is a decision, think it&lt;br /&gt;Deciding is an art, master it&lt;br /&gt;Mastery is practice, try it&lt;br /&gt;Opportunity beckons daring, risk it&lt;br /&gt;Risk nothing precious, or you'll regret it&lt;br /&gt;Body is the house of mind, exercise it&lt;br /&gt;Worth is determined by priority, organise it&lt;br /&gt;Be your true self, reflect it&lt;br /&gt;Conscience is honest, hear it&lt;br /&gt;Possibilities are everywhere, imagine it&lt;br /&gt;Its your life, be aware of it&lt;br /&gt;Its your dream, will it&lt;br /&gt;This your mission, follow it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-5874247212472239743?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/5874247212472239743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=5874247212472239743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5874247212472239743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/5874247212472239743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/lifes-mission.html' title='Life&apos;s mission'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-2864413912168960541</id><published>2008-01-08T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:42:15.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p&gt;May mean the series is 2-0 and that you cant lose the series from now. But for everyone else, it just means that not only have you lost the series, but even the small place in our hearts that you had earned for your game. Your loss really!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-2864413912168960541?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/2864413912168960541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=2864413912168960541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/2864413912168960541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/2864413912168960541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/01/may-mean-series-is-2-0-and-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-1407896829582361867</id><published>2008-01-08T10:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:40:19.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p&gt;Antics of yours fully qualify as an excellent performance. Though whats hurt me most has been the fact that even gilly is a part of your performance. I really had a lot of respect for that guy. And its been totally tarnished. The fact is that your record should have won you praises, but all its done, is to destroy all that your team earned these past few years. Grow up ponting. And ya, for you it &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-1407896829582361867?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/1407896829582361867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=1407896829582361867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/1407896829582361867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/1407896829582361867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/01/antics-of-yours-fully-qualify-as.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-4799041217474968041</id><published>2008-01-08T10:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:36:33.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p&gt;Brett lee, an ex policeman at that. And dont act with that holier than thou attitude. Just because the icc is partial to the fairer skin, doesn't mean that fans are racist too. Atleast not most fans. I mean everyone knows that it were the umpires that won you the match, and not some exemplary performances by your players. Though, it has to be said that excessive appealing, sledging, and other such&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-4799041217474968041?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/4799041217474968041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=4799041217474968041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4799041217474968041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4799041217474968041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/01/brett-lee-ex-policeman-at-that.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-216252045950138245</id><published>2008-01-08T10:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:32:49.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p&gt;But do you guys really ever play fair? Ask any country that tours australia and you will find that each and every one of them is annoyed by the partiality shown to the baggy green by the umpires. But is it really worth winning like this? I mean that all of us know that you guys in the team are great mates. But who will believe that symonds needed to stand up to harbhajan, such a frail guy, for &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-216252045950138245?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/216252045950138245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=216252045950138245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/216252045950138245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/216252045950138245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/01/but-do-you-guys-really-ever-play-fair.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-6963492378674162781</id><published>2008-01-08T10:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:28:56.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aussies are cheats</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p&gt;First of all, congratulations to ponting for winning his 16th consecutive test and equalling a world record. Though are you really pleased with the record now? Don't you see that you have lost all your credibility and respect in the process. I mean what a cunning manner to avoid the Harbhajan problem by creating false allegations and then acting like god. We know that australia plays hard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-6963492378674162781?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/6963492378674162781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=6963492378674162781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/6963492378674162781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/6963492378674162781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2008/01/aussies-are-cheats.html' title='Aussies are cheats'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-7688765481674272249</id><published>2007-10-03T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:40:15.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another poem by yours truly</title><content type='html'>Today again I had a thought,&lt;br&gt;Of my dear friends, in our golden days&lt;br&gt;And a smile creeps onto my lips&lt;br&gt;As I reminisce about our fun and wicked ways&lt;p&gt;When we used to play and have lots of fun,&lt;br&gt;Pranks, jokes, slights and brawls&lt;br&gt;Moments of innocence, instances of devilry&lt;br&gt;They all blend together in my memory&lt;p&gt;As I miss them again today,&lt;br&gt;And i wish they were here with me&lt;br&gt;A tear falls down from my eyes,&lt;br&gt;And a smile creeps onto my lips....&lt;br&gt;|RishJ|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-7688765481674272249?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/7688765481674272249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=7688765481674272249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/7688765481674272249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/7688765481674272249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-poem-by-yours-truly.html' title='Another poem by yours truly'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-202015662368450580</id><published>2007-09-24T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T01:35:45.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freakin out</title><content type='html'>Yesterday arsenal thrashed derby 5-0.. And man u beat chelsea 2-0.. And we have the india pak match coming up today.. What a cracking game it is goin to be.. Hope yuvraj continues his streak.. Besides the selectors sure have a problem comin up for them now.. Who will they drop and who will they select for the australian series?? Albeit a pleasing scenario.. Yuvraj sure is taking the role of vice captain seriously.. Seems on target to become the prince of this team.. Definitely the best batsman in the current batch of players.. Lets see what the prince of kolkata has to say.. Hope INDIA wins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-202015662368450580?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/202015662368450580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/202015662368450580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/freakin-out.html' title='freakin out'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-4174882095476665208</id><published>2007-09-21T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:20:29.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>allowed in KOTA, banned in KOlkaTA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/RvOsdqBiXsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/l29uBJmfmvA/s1600-h/21092007027-001-717943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/RvOsdqBiXsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/l29uBJmfmvA/s320/21092007027-001-717943.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112619627492564674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-4174882095476665208?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/4174882095476665208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=4174882095476665208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4174882095476665208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/4174882095476665208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/allowed-in-kota-banned-in-kolkata.html' title='allowed in KOTA, banned in KOlkaTA?'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/RvOsdqBiXsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/l29uBJmfmvA/s72-c/21092007027-001-717943.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-3699040772476693488</id><published>2007-09-17T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:35:27.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cricket again</title><content type='html'>So India lost another match.. And that too in trademark fashion.. Maybe Sidhu was right.. The Indian wickets fall like a bunch of cycles in the cycle stand..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-3699040772476693488?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3699040772476693488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/3699040772476693488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/cricket-again.html' title='cricket again'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-6723202383911966995</id><published>2007-09-14T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T13:52:23.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It happens only in cricket! </title><content type='html'>India won the match! And what an exciting match it turned out to be.. First of all it was an india pakistan match.. With wickets falling in quick interval.. And the chase comin down to the last ball.. If that was not all.. The match was a tie and the results were decided by a bowl out!! &lt;p&gt;Watching the match with a lot many other people, and standing for almost the entire duration.. It felt like a small stadium in the place.. Everybody straining their necks to see the game.. And with around 250 people watchin on a small television screen, it sure was hard work.. But it was worth it all.. After all, India won the match!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-6723202383911966995?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/6723202383911966995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/6723202383911966995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/it-happens-only-in-cricket.html' title='It happens only in cricket! '/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-8463151041669363022</id><published>2007-09-07T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T10:09:07.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my friends wrote this:</title><content type='html'>Hot news.. Robin UTHAPPA gives an uthappam treat to flintoff and pieterson for losing the match. Looks like a raw deal but they had never had such tasty uthappam before. they have agreed to lose the next match also, for a lifetime supply of uthappam. Rahul dravid however didn&amp;#39;t finalise the deal because winning both the test and one day series on a single tour goes against his mentor sharad pawars policy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-8463151041669363022?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8463151041669363022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8463151041669363022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/one-of-my-friends-wrote-this.html' title='One of my friends wrote this:'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-1639659252197106224</id><published>2007-09-07T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:20:30.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nature's fury at its best</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/RuDuE5sLHJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BQKjXBQCZME/s1600-h/07092007022-001-731533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/RuDuE5sLHJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BQKjXBQCZME/s320/07092007022-001-731533.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107343745411128466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-1639659252197106224?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/RuDuE5sLHJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BQKjXBQCZME/s72-c/07092007022-001-731533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-3372800940288776025</id><published>2007-09-06T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:40:48.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one of my poems</title><content type='html'>When the sun bows down..&lt;br&gt;And the day is gone..&lt;br&gt;And your journey comes to an end with your sleep.. &lt;br&gt;You dream about a better future.. &lt;br&gt;You dream about a desire&lt;br&gt;You wish for somethin you might never get.. &lt;br&gt;And your ignorance lets you rest in bliss...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-3372800940288776025?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-9020229893113820811</id><published>2007-09-06T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:20:32.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here r the promised pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0I5sLHDI/AAAAAAAAABA/QhR-I8u3DPk/s1600-h/06_large20070905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0I5sLHDI/AAAAAAAAABA/QhR-I8u3DPk/s320/06_large20070905.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107068936223661106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0JJsLHEI/AAAAAAAAABI/mo3IPvLKuqY/s1600-h/07_large20070905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0JJsLHEI/AAAAAAAAABI/mo3IPvLKuqY/s320/07_large20070905.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107068940518628418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0JJsLHFI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3USHwAnHR2M/s1600-h/08_large20070905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0JJsLHFI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3USHwAnHR2M/s320/08_large20070905.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107068940518628434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0JJsLHGI/AAAAAAAAABY/QEoQAQZvlIs/s1600-h/09_large20070905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0JJsLHGI/AAAAAAAAABY/QEoQAQZvlIs/s320/09_large20070905.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107068940518628450" 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title='here r the promised pics'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt_0I5sLHDI/AAAAAAAAABA/QhR-I8u3DPk/s72-c/06_large20070905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-2596796241495236112</id><published>2007-09-06T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T00:15:52.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod Touch is here</title><content type='html'>Long awaited by ipod fans and gadget fanatics alike.. The Touch is finally here.. Taking the touchscreen phenomenon ahead, apple decided to integrate a touch screen in its famed product. The interface is the same as the iphone. And it has wifi too.. With the safari browser. Steve Jobs announced the product yesterday. It will come in two models, priced at 299$ and 399$. For pictures and specs come back soon. I will be addin them as early as i can. &lt;p&gt;P.S. The ipod nano has fallen to 149$ and has got video playin abilities. The iphone has fallen to 399$ and 499$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-2596796241495236112?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/2596796241495236112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=2596796241495236112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/2596796241495236112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/2596796241495236112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/ipod-touch-is-here.html' title='iPod Touch is here'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-72272096366681020</id><published>2007-09-06T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:20:32.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt-jm5sLG-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/lKJU3PPW5nc/s1600-h/06092007020-731114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt-jm5sLG-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/lKJU3PPW5nc/s320/06092007020-731114.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106980391177886690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Oh the smell of the wet soil when it rains!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-72272096366681020?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/72272096366681020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=72272096366681020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/72272096366681020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/72272096366681020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-smell-of-wet-soil-when-it-rains.html' title=''/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a-tS2qURMlc/Rt-jm5sLG-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/lKJU3PPW5nc/s72-c/06092007020-731114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-8876659710648872460</id><published>2007-09-06T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T23:47:01.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monsoon magic</title><content type='html'>Well.. Its pouring heavily in this town. And about time too. The heat was gettin too unbearable. And it was already enough that the news channels were projecting that floods were happenin here.. Ironically not a drop fell at that time. Talk about reporting liberally! Anyways, the weather is awesome today.. The perfect day to be indoors and sip a cup of coffee in the balcony. Only if there was someone with whom to drink the coffee with! But.. Not even my room mate is at home.. He he.. &lt;br&gt;Signin out.:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-8876659710648872460?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/8876659710648872460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=8876659710648872460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8876659710648872460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8876659710648872460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/monsoon-magic.html' title='monsoon magic'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359328532773816186.post-8157171094259902567</id><published>2007-09-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T16:05:13.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello'/><title type='text'>hey.:)</title><content type='html'>Well.. Hello.. I started this blog, to take care of a little problem i have been facing lately.. There are too many thoughts in my head, and not much of an outlet for them, except this! So here goes..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4359328532773816186-8157171094259902567?l=rjitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/8157171094259902567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4359328532773816186&amp;postID=8157171094259902567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8157171094259902567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4359328532773816186/posts/default/8157171094259902567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjitsme.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey.html' title='hey.:)'/><author><name>RishJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07880031116538304718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
