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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hoiDScctU0k/S1bp0LoXTlI/AAAAAAAAATs/f5MNSN7b1gI/S220/Eduledge+-+Logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-4253528325327063371</id><published>2008-01-31T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:34:55.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Observe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JCpDJaQdviY/R6IixWCDmPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lXgX2h9b8go/s1600-h/irony_of_dying_on_your_bday_by_youreuglykbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161726354043148530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JCpDJaQdviY/R6IixWCDmPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lXgX2h9b8go/s320/irony_of_dying_on_your_bday_by_youreuglykbie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you believe this is all there is? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you do, it will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you accept me just as I am? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you will, I won't be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you love to change yourself? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can, I will too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you try if there was no need? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you did, it was true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;observe anew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't change &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I accept you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't try &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you won't have to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Cabarga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08717453907671390243</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://bp0.blogger.com/_JCpDJaQdviY/R6IixWCDmPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lXgX2h9b8go/s72-c/irony_of_dying_on_your_bday_by_youreuglykbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-6558880213603544544</id><published>2008-01-25T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T06:29:32.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody should have been me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/R5nyLtHSc5I/AAAAAAAAALQ/5Ed8Hrb2qyg/s1600-h/LONELINESS3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159421131032261522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/R5nyLtHSc5I/AAAAAAAAALQ/5Ed8Hrb2qyg/s320/LONELINESS3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found out I died only today&lt;br /&gt;didn't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't matter&lt;br /&gt;come to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of what mattered most to me&lt;br /&gt;did anymore. no one close to me&lt;br /&gt;was anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out they all were me&lt;br /&gt;I was them.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I knew&lt;br /&gt;them better than I thought&lt;br /&gt;better than I was taught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reaching for the stars&lt;br /&gt;they said the sky's the limit&lt;br /&gt;they were wrong&lt;br /&gt;I knew all along&lt;br /&gt;I even wrote a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked it a lot but sang it soft&lt;br /&gt;no one heard me&lt;br /&gt;no one knew I was singing at all&lt;br /&gt;I never stopped to tell them&lt;br /&gt;I wanted them to listen&lt;br /&gt;I knew I did but I couldn't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I wasn't here alone&lt;br /&gt;turns out I was right&lt;br /&gt;turns out we all were&lt;br /&gt;nobody told us, nobody knew... for sure&lt;br /&gt;we were all afraid together&lt;br /&gt;someone should have come forward and said something&lt;br /&gt;It should have been me, but I...&lt;br /&gt;Found out I lived only today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5162966404456152825-6558880213603544544?l=kalapradarshan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/feeds/6558880213603544544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5162966404456152825&amp;postID=6558880213603544544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-3567807609111698840</id><published>2007-10-18T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T06:39:34.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tale Of Trouble  (first crush)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/R5n0iNHSc6I/AAAAAAAAALY/S6QFqW1-eHQ/s1600-h/Sorrow_by_ThisYearsGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159423716602573730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/R5n0iNHSc6I/AAAAAAAAALY/S6QFqW1-eHQ/s320/Sorrow_by_ThisYearsGirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till yesterday he was all gay..&lt;br /&gt;As if on a bed of roses he lay.&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t have a lot..&lt;br /&gt;But was all plum with what he had got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the stars above played hide and seek.&lt;br /&gt;The old winter breeze beckoned him to rise&lt;br /&gt;From his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A filthy old rag to ward off cold..&lt;br /&gt;Was all he had more precious than silver or gold.&lt;br /&gt;When a soft voice from trembling lips&lt;br /&gt;Woke him amidst his only hour of bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if dream witnessed with senses awake.&lt;br /&gt;Stood by him was an angel face...&lt;br /&gt;Lips joined in a perfect two….&lt;br /&gt;Eyes like an ocean so blue…&lt;br /&gt;Hair flowing in a stream so true…&lt;br /&gt;All words of praise seemed so few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly his life started changing.&lt;br /&gt;He began to dream with a heart full of longing.&lt;br /&gt;Still there was bread that he didn’t want to eat…&lt;br /&gt;With the dreams of that angel his mind so replete…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still there was soft grass for him to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;But Alas ! never so discontent was he ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there was no joy but pain…..&lt;br /&gt;For he tried to reach her in vain…&lt;br /&gt;For he tried to reach her in vain….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5162966404456152825-3567807609111698840?l=kalapradarshan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/feeds/3567807609111698840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5162966404456152825&amp;postID=3567807609111698840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/3567807609111698840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/3567807609111698840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/2007/10/tale-of-trouble-first-crush.html' title='Tale Of Trouble  (first crush)'/><author><name>Sumeet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416626007714011371</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://bp1.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/R5n0iNHSc6I/AAAAAAAAALY/S6QFqW1-eHQ/s72-c/Sorrow_by_ThisYearsGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-3505130208760392443</id><published>2007-10-18T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T06:44:43.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hills Of  Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/R5n1yNHSc7I/AAAAAAAAALg/QOxhNBlA9_Q/s1600-h/The_Hills_by_retrovertigo05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159425090992108466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/R5n1yNHSc7I/AAAAAAAAALg/QOxhNBlA9_Q/s320/The_Hills_by_retrovertigo05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hills Of Sand , those little hands pile.&lt;br /&gt;Sea Shells they pick for crowning in style.&lt;br /&gt;They divide into rooms the whole compound&lt;br /&gt;Twigs for Lamp-Posts, Glass bottles for doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bags and rings and ropes and more……..&lt;br /&gt;Everything finds itself amidst all lure .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing of which like ever was waist…&lt;br /&gt;Such beauty lay strewn all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;And then as sun began to take a dip..&lt;br /&gt;All his dreams gave him a slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly as the shores went red…&lt;br /&gt;All birds of hope flew …ahead&lt;br /&gt;The beasts in water as if shaken from rest..unfed..&lt;br /&gt;New grounds they began to tread..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes heaping encomiums and soul thoroughly embroiled&lt;br /&gt;Something for which he had his hands and heart soiled……&lt;br /&gt;Gone with the tides was all his toil…….&lt;br /&gt;Gone with the tides was all his toil…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5162966404456152825-3505130208760392443?l=kalapradarshan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/feeds/3505130208760392443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5162966404456152825&amp;postID=3505130208760392443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-1560860584293312347</id><published>2007-09-19T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T01:17:01.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed</title><content type='html'>When expectations are high&lt;br /&gt;And feelings fall short&lt;br /&gt;When a friend means everything&lt;br /&gt;And the last thing formed is a strong tie&lt;br /&gt;I am disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I expect the basics&lt;br /&gt;And the other expects the world&lt;br /&gt;When I even give the world&lt;br /&gt;And I never get the basics&lt;br /&gt;I am disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the other wants complete understanding&lt;br /&gt;And my wanting so is considered wrong&lt;br /&gt;When my actions are ridiculed&lt;br /&gt;And I am taken for granted&lt;br /&gt;I am disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I know I can retaliate&lt;br /&gt;And act as vague as possible&lt;br /&gt;When I know I am capable enough to be independent&lt;br /&gt;And I choose to be dependent on my friend&lt;br /&gt;Now I am disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is too short and hopes too high&lt;br /&gt;But emotional bottlenecks prohibit me to fly&lt;br /&gt;With no fault of mine,I suffer and pray&lt;br /&gt;Make me more miserable with each passing day&lt;br /&gt;And today, I am disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composed by: Rajat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5162966404456152825-1560860584293312347?l=kalapradarshan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/feeds/1560860584293312347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5162966404456152825&amp;postID=1560860584293312347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/1560860584293312347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/1560860584293312347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/2007/09/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed'/><author><name>News on the move</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16853822532813345475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hoiDScctU0k/S1bp0LoXTlI/AAAAAAAAATs/f5MNSN7b1gI/S220/Eduledge+-+Logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-4887508737096328484</id><published>2007-09-16T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T01:12:04.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Birthday-16th September</title><content type='html'>Today on my birthday&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blessed&lt;br /&gt;To have parents so fine&lt;br /&gt;and wishes that are divine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why everything seems so special&lt;br /&gt;When friends just pop up a surprise&lt;br /&gt;With cake and dance and wine&lt;br /&gt;Organized by my best friend in style&lt;br /&gt;My dearest friend-You are my lifeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought to this earth 26 years back&lt;br /&gt;I thank the all mighty&lt;br /&gt;For giving a me a life so exhilirating&lt;br /&gt;The enthusiasm in me&lt;br /&gt;And to top it my modesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents are ur forms on earth o' lord&lt;br /&gt;and rightly so when it comes to me&lt;br /&gt;Never a hitch in fulfilling a wish&lt;br /&gt;What I want and when I want&lt;br /&gt;They always know it and I dunno how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The home theatre they got me was such a surprise&lt;br /&gt;The car-the best one on one of my birthdays brought out my heart&lt;br /&gt;More than that and above it all&lt;br /&gt;Is the love and affection filling my shopping cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I forget my sister on this day&lt;br /&gt;Who is more than an inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her I have grown up and it is needless to say&lt;br /&gt;That my personality today is attributed to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little one who is the apple of the eye&lt;br /&gt;That is my niece who is still so small&lt;br /&gt;Her naughtiness and playful behavior&lt;br /&gt;Makes us all have a ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally to end my story&lt;br /&gt;I pray to God&lt;br /&gt;That all these special people in my life&lt;br /&gt;My parents,sister and best friend&lt;br /&gt;Have a great life ahead&lt;br /&gt;All my joys become theirs&lt;br /&gt;and all their sorrows are mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Rajat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5162966404456152825-4887508737096328484?l=kalapradarshan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/feeds/4887508737096328484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5162966404456152825&amp;postID=4887508737096328484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/4887508737096328484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/4887508737096328484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-my-birthday-16th-september.html' title='On My Birthday-16th September'/><author><name>News on the move</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16853822532813345475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hoiDScctU0k/S1bp0LoXTlI/AAAAAAAAATs/f5MNSN7b1gI/S220/Eduledge+-+Logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-4144659248439848822</id><published>2007-09-04T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T04:40:59.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship Dilemna</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106293588475656466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="329" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/Rt0y9uPyORI/AAAAAAAAAHs/yYBCXT_7Uq4/s320/Friendship_Ties_by_julium.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;You are a friend,philosopher and guide&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I feel you take me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am too demanding emotionally&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you are too giving that I do not even realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are often in your own world&lt;br /&gt;Seem busy but actually free&lt;br /&gt;But then why this view I always hold&lt;br /&gt;You need ur space and ur privacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then why am I always so available&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that when you want me I am always free&lt;br /&gt;Am I too crazy or senti mental&lt;br /&gt;or at times I just like to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel guilty sometimes&lt;br /&gt;When I think, I think only of me&lt;br /&gt;When I know before doing so,others mattered more to me&lt;br /&gt;Am I too giving and that does not work&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expectations vary from person to person&lt;br /&gt;I do the maximum I can&lt;br /&gt;But demands never cease&lt;br /&gt;Shoot me with a gun,in this life, I am not at ease&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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move</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16853822532813345475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hoiDScctU0k/S1bp0LoXTlI/AAAAAAAAATs/f5MNSN7b1gI/S220/Eduledge+-+Logo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/Rt0y9uPyORI/AAAAAAAAAHs/yYBCXT_7Uq4/s72-c/Friendship_Ties_by_julium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-5041740240919552102</id><published>2007-08-14T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:14:03.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magic Of "Paint"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_68rxyiNL3uw/RsIoWMjW7tI/AAAAAAAAABI/_Z2TbgOd5Pw/s1600-h/sad3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098682089928584914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_68rxyiNL3uw/RsIoWMjW7tI/AAAAAAAAABI/_Z2TbgOd5Pw/s320/sad3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi people,I created this using the paint function of Windows.Lemme know how u find it ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5162966404456152825-5041740240919552102?l=kalapradarshan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/feeds/5041740240919552102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5162966404456152825&amp;postID=5041740240919552102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/5041740240919552102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/5041740240919552102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='The Magic Of &quot;Paint&quot;'/><author><name>Raghav</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfdZ1crD3O8/TfzPzCnyNuI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tlEbSjgJpew/s220/raghu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_68rxyiNL3uw/RsIoWMjW7tI/AAAAAAAAABI/_Z2TbgOd5Pw/s72-c/sad3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162966404456152825.post-8863808085610796396</id><published>2007-08-14T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T04:41:54.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>60 Years of Indian Independence-A Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/Rt00cOPyOSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/dERvHyJ7dP4/s1600-h/india-flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106295211973294370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="390" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hoiDScctU0k/Rt00cOPyOSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/dERvHyJ7dP4/s320/india-flag.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I salute to the great freedom fighters and leaders&lt;br /&gt;Who have made our present possible&lt;br /&gt;Where there is no foreign tyranny&lt;br /&gt;Where there is complete freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India today is an example&lt;br /&gt;For the many who want to succeed&lt;br /&gt;Whether it is technology or culture or economy&lt;br /&gt;For that matter may it be any expertise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else in the world is more warm&lt;br /&gt;Whose emotions elsewhere are so strong&lt;br /&gt;Where else would you find such diversity&lt;br /&gt;I say India is my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India is still so young&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more scope&lt;br /&gt;The youth of today is more active&lt;br /&gt;I just always raise my hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of Kalpana Chawla&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of Sunita Williams&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of Sania Mirza&lt;br /&gt;And proud of all who make our country proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating 60 years of Independence&lt;br /&gt;Brings a thought to my mind&lt;br /&gt;Let the world realize our potential&lt;br /&gt;Else they will ponder after few years&lt;br /&gt;It is actually we, who rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Composed By: Rajat Soni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5162966404456152825-8863808085610796396?l=kalapradarshan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalapradarshan.blogspot.com/feeds/8863808085610796396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5162966404456152825&amp;postID=8863808085610796396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/8863808085610796396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5162966404456152825/posts/default/8863808085610796396'/><link rel='alternate' 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