<?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-8003220024183869653</id><updated>2011-12-26T11:41:06.347+05:30</updated><category term='It&apos;s Story Time Friends'/><category term='Guess What?'/><category term='Gate Way 2 Your Heart'/><category term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category term='Laugh Out Loudly'/><category term='Eco friendly'/><category term='Movie Time'/><category term='Places 2 See'/><category term='Plastic Bags'/><category term='Read Me'/><category term='Game On'/><category term='Beware'/><title type='text'>Open With Your Smile ;-)</title><subtitle type='html'>Follow your Dreams</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8841057167247176104</id><published>2011-12-26T11:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:35:30.689+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Love2Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011\12\27353.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011\12\27353.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We have been seeing many program where Fans meet their favorite celebrity. But ever you though of a program which unite Stars and their haters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Star World has come up with such a program. It is nice to see how these celebs tackle their haters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;First they trick their haters in meeting their hateful celebs and then starts War of words....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hats of to this program and the team. If you want to see how your favorite celebs tackle tune into Star World every Sunday night at 9:00 IST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tell me what is the first question you will ask your Haters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8841057167247176104?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8841057167247176104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8841057167247176104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8841057167247176104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8841057167247176104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-have-been-seeing-many-program-where.html' title='Love2Hate'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4977832732015891793</id><published>2011-10-03T10:55:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:36:11.881+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><title type='text'>Big Boss contestant of Season 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C10%5C26036.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;Big Boss contestant for Season 5 are Mike Tyson, Navjot Singh Sidhu, Poonam Pandey, Amir Ali, Sanjeeda Sheikh, Meera -Irtiza Rubab, Kratika Sengar, Dino Morea, Jay Sean, Nihita Biswas, Namoshi, Kamaal Rashid Khan, Shradha Sharma, Ekta Kapoor, Barbara Mori Such an Interesting list right, but the real list is more shocking, it looks like punishment for Shakthi Kapoor LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was acting like Coolie to all the female contestant and you have to look at his face when each female contestant entered the house. There are totally 13 female contestant including a pregnant one. He was cursing himself and at the Big Boss...Irony i must say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4977832732015891793?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4977832732015891793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4977832732015891793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4977832732015891793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4977832732015891793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-boss-contestant-for-season-5-are.html' title='Big Boss contestant of Season 5'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4363266938088654589</id><published>2011-09-21T10:38:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-21T10:40:18.382+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><title type='text'>Emotional Saga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamscapes.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/deiva-thirumagal.jpg?w=342&amp;amp;h=256" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://dreamscapes.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/deiva-thirumagal.jpg?w=342&amp;amp;h=256" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="summary"&gt;After a Century, i came across a Tamil movie which moved me emotionally. It is none than than Deiva Thirumagal  directed by Vijay...Produced by famous Bollywood producer Ronnie Screwwla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie                     &lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr" style="padding: 0pt 0pt 5px 10px;"&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_MiddleGads"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;                    talks about eternal love between a mentally challenged father named Krishna and his beautiful daughter Nila. Krishna works in chocolate factory in Ooty and his whole world revolves around his daughter Nila. They both try to make every moments special for each other. Until one day when Nila’s aunt storms into their breezy life and takes away Nila from her Dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krishna find his life Moonless and with the help of amateur lawyer friend, try to win a custody case...&lt;br /&gt;Can a Mentally challenge person win a case where a intelligent person, tries to put him down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director Vijay has dealed like a mature with this emotional saga Deiva Thirumagal. After a long time,&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed a good comic scene, soulful music and fantastic dialog.  There is no single boring moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole movie belongs to Vikram and cute Baby Sarah. She has beaten Vikram in acting. The girl express like a dream. What i can say about Vikram, he lives the character Krishna. One may forget he is the Star Vikram.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to the whole team. Hoping to see more movie like this in future too....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4363266938088654589?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4363266938088654589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4363266938088654589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4363266938088654589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4363266938088654589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/09/after-century-i-came-across-tamil-movie.html' title='Emotional Saga'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7661888950942286543</id><published>2011-07-03T10:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:13:05.516+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Beeee Town Sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24578.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24578.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1308431880"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1308431881"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Long time no seeeeeeee right guys. Madame Bee was buzzing around the Beee town for some scoop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madame Bee sad is sad, want to know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  news is good but it is bad for Ash. The Good news is that Ash is  pregnant but the bad news is that she is loosing many movie contract due  to this..Cruel world we live in, i wish Ash and Abhi all the  happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Bee told me that many director are trying add a  clause in their contract that no actress become pregnant b4 the movie's  shooting complete...Same thing happened to Maduri Dixit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becoming a mother is scared things, but in B town it is considered as Curse...So sad......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my heavy heart, I bid adieu..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7661888950942286543?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7661888950942286543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7661888950942286543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7661888950942286543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7661888950942286543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-time-no-seeeeeeee-right-guys.html' title='Beeee Town Sucks'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6348537092997977678</id><published>2011-06-24T09:49:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:58:38.269+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Ghost Protocol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24458.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24458.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mission Impossible 4 is also called Ghost Protocol. It is the fourth installment to the series. It is been produced by J.J. Abrams and Josh Appelbaum and André Nemec provide the script for Paramount production...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Bird - Director, Michael Giacchino - Composer (Music Score), Tom Cruise - Producer, Paula Wagner - Producer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this fourth installment Tom Cruise return as the IMF agent Ethan Hunt. The film was originally Titled as Aries, there were rumors that it won't carry the famous name Mission Impossible, but all the news have been put to rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shooting will take place throughout the world such as Dubai, Prague, Moscow, Mumbai, and Vancouver and the news is that, they will also shoot the movie with IMAX cameras. Slum Dog Millionaire fame Anil Kapoor is also going to part of the movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems Brad the director has been hunting for location in India and asking for pictures few locations in Jaipur too...Vancouver Canada filled their roads with Auto rickshaws, cycles and Hindi signboards to give an Indian look....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film is all set to be release worldwide on December 16, 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6348537092997977678?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6348537092997977678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6348537092997977678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6348537092997977678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6348537092997977678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/06/ghost-protocol.html' title='Ghost Protocol'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1663473968621361722</id><published>2011-06-23T09:20:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-23T10:19:12.134+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Short Term Memory ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24448.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24448.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Writer Tony Gilroy wears the Director's cap for the first time in this fourth installment of Bourne Identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony  Gilroy - Director, Frank Marshall - Producer, Patrick Crowley -  Producer, Jeffrey M. Weiner - Producer, Ben Smith - Producer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  disturbing news is that Jason won't be in it...You may ask how a  Bourne series will be complete without Jason Bourne? Your guess is good  as mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be the writer is suffering from short term Memory  or he is trying to put a twist in this more complicated script. They are  roping a new set of actors...The auditions are happening as we  speak...They are trying find the right actor who has potential to be  Jason Bourne..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film is being released sometime in 2012. On October 29, Universal set the release date for &lt;i&gt;The Bourne Legacy&lt;/i&gt; at August 3, 2012.                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1663473968621361722?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1663473968621361722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1663473968621361722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1663473968621361722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1663473968621361722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/06/writer-suffering-from-short-term.html' title='Short Term Memory ?'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1399203434002768864</id><published>2011-06-22T10:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-22T10:27:00.466+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game On'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Feel like God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24206.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C6%5C24206.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know, you all be thinking where Cindy went, why she is not active in  MS anymore, cos i am trapped in a place and be strolling in the land of  beautiful place called Troy...Here you can be anyone you want, be it  Mage who can create portals to travel or a Warrior who can slay any size  of Monsters which makes us feel like God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am talking about  another addictive game in Facebook called Gods War...time moves like  anything when i am inside Troy. There are many things to do and places  to discover....You can do as many quest and also choose any kind of  profession and also get blessing from Apollo himself and yeah you do  have a pet who fights with you and heal you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are also wanna fee like God, do contact me in FB, i will send you a invite....Farewell my friends, till we meet again ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1399203434002768864?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1399203434002768864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1399203434002768864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1399203434002768864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1399203434002768864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/06/feel-like-god.html' title='Feel like God'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-689246102627574558</id><published>2011-03-18T10:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-18T10:24:37.444+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places 2 See'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><title type='text'>Truely a Fairytale Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Khamakhani!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rajesatan is place everyone has to see. There  is so much to see, as they say that you need one week to see the Whole  Rajestan...We just completed in 4 days to Jhodpur, Udaipur and  Pushkar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C3%5C23296.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C3%5C23296.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people, their way of dressing and the Camel  dressed as a bride will always stay in your mind even after the  trip...My favorite is Udaipur, the place is surrounded by mountains and  it is also called the City of Lakes...There is lake which has a shape of  India map..When you reach there, you feel like you are in some kind of  Fairytale...The sunset there is soo beautiful and mainly the viewing in a  balcony which make you feel like princess watching the sunset all over  again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C3%5C23297.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2011%5C3%5C23297.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one thing is that we could not visit the Beautiful palace b'cos the grand wedding of the present&lt;br /&gt;King's grand daughter. The Palace seems to be Big than the Palace i ever saw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The another thing we would not see the desert Jaisalmir b'cos of the Crude heat which followed us from Chennai ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-689246102627574558?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/689246102627574558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=689246102627574558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/689246102627574558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/689246102627574558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2011/03/truely-fairytale-place.html' title='Truely a Fairytale Place'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1494172093485672151</id><published>2010-10-14T12:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-16T09:43:39.611+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Back with a Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C10%5C21162.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C10%5C21162.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello Friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Cindy, remember me??? Missed Me ??? Like  the words often used by our Bollywood, i am also making my come back  with the most hated program of all BIG BOSS.....Sajith are you there???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big  Boss 4 like it's host the naughtiest celeb Salman Khan who has come up  the most controversial housemates you ever think of...The housemates  consist of a Shweta Tiwari, Abbas Kazmi, Samir Soni, Seema Parihar,  Ashmit Patel, Ali Saleem, Sakshi Pradhan, Devender aka Bunty, Sara Khan,  Rahul Bhatt, Aanchal Kumar, Hrishant Goswami, Veena Malik, Manoj Tiwari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though  the notorious thief Bunty, sneaky advocate has been evicted... Nothing  new in the BB4 house, as usual they are given task and gets evicted  every Friday..Yeah one thing is that the captain of the house can enjoy  the luxurious room in the house...I miss the Jail in the house....One  funny thing is happening in BB house, there has been large things coming  inside, like Big tooth brush, large fork may some Giant is coming to  stay, who knows....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB4 has come up with it's share of  controversy too...The Baap of Mumbai who call themselves as Well wisher  is trying to ban the program...They have succeeded in stopping the show  on Mumbai....They want Begum Nawazish Ali and Veena Malik out of the  program...Wish they were this serious when the terrorist tried to invade  our country. What they are trying to prove...Where were these Sena when  we were attacked.. Talk about democracy, the freedom of choice is no  where to be seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope BB4 will survive in the filthy storm...BIG BOSS chahete hai ke sab tik ho jaye....&lt;br /&gt;To know more about Big Boss and other things, follow me in Twitter @DolphinC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1494172093485672151?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1494172093485672151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1494172093485672151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1494172093485672151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1494172093485672151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-with-bang.html' title='Back with a Bang'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8765864245274381385</id><published>2010-08-05T12:00:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-05T12:01:58.769+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Musical Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C8%5C20004.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C8%5C20004.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;            &lt;a href="javascript:;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Hindustan and Pakistan both  place have been foes for a long time, many tried to build a Friendship  bridge between them, but still there is tiff between them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star Plus has also lend a hand and buildup a Musical Bridge their new singing talent reality show called &lt;b&gt;Chhote Ustaad: Do Deshon Ki Ek Awaaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;In  this program they bring Indian and Pakistan young talent and team up as  pair too...They will judge by 2 Superb Genius like Sonu Nigam and Rahat  Fateh Ali Khan....With this program, they are really trying to prove we  are not that different and our heartbeat are same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really bow to the Team of Chohte Ustaad for their gesture and wish them all the luck for their great effort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  you want to lend your hand in strengthening this Musical bridge do  watch Sat - Sun 9:00 in Star Plus and see the beauty of 2 country coming  together for the 1st time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8765864245274381385?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8765864245274381385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8765864245274381385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8765864245274381385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8765864245274381385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/08/musical-bridge.html' title='Musical Bridge'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7688638386041141458</id><published>2010-07-16T11:12:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-16T11:24:51.570+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>3 Cheers to Woman Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://reelandreal.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/gi_jane_ver1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 620px;" src="http://reelandreal.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/gi_jane_ver1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G I Jane is a movie which has the potential to inspire everyone, be Man or Woman....It released in 1997 and is directed by Ridly Scott....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about officer Lt Jordan O'Neil (Demi Moore)who falls in the prey in hands of gruesome Politics of a Senator Lillian DeHave. Jordon has been selected to be trained for the covert operations unit known as the Navy SEALS and is also expected fail in her attempt by everyone. Everyone thought a Woman cannot become a Navy Seal, but soon that was about to change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone surprise, Jordon passes every task fare and square though she is been given opportunity to have similar task to perform. But Jordon is determined to make it her own without getting any special attention. She wanted to make it like any other Man soldier. But still Politics did not rest till they tried their hands on embarrassing  her and putting her in spot....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After long struggle, Jordon faces the most challenging drill which diverted to aid and rescue American troops in the Middle East. In the process her senior Master Chief is wounded and now it is up to Jordon to save the Master chief and become a example for a true Woman Power....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi Moore is the heart and soul of the film, you have to see how she bring Jordon character alive in front of you...She is also have co produced this wonderful movie. Great performance by everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridley Scott has succeeded giving an inspiring story of a Woman struggling to making it Big in the world of Man world. Where still Woman are expected to stay home and leave the soldier job to Men. The Camera make us believe that we are witnessing Navy Seal drill Live and dialogs are sharper like knife...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G I Jane is movie which proves that still there is a small world for people like Jordon where people still honor the G I JOE's....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7688638386041141458?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7688638386041141458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7688638386041141458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7688638386041141458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7688638386041141458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/07/g-i-jane-is-movie-which-has-potential.html' title='3 Cheers to Woman Power'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3201738106150184261</id><published>2010-07-08T11:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-08T11:21:14.779+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>India's Magic Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C7%5C19501.png&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 152px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C7%5C19501.png&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have seen all kind of Reality show, many new talents have been  discovered, we have got India great singer through Indian Idol, great  dancers from Boogie Woogie. How can Magic which has been ancient art in  our country, an art which has been vital part in our Mythological  stories. A art which has been only appreciated in the West...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star  One has come up with a unique talented show called India's Magic  Show... Where we will get our own India's magical Star. Like all the  reality show, here also there will be elimination. 2 groups have been  divided naming Dragon and Eagle and 2 Elite Magician will Judge them and  eliminate them...How can any program will be complete without a  Bollywood star, here also like Mithon in DID, Jaggu will rate the act  too as Supreme Judge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know that we also have such a  class act in India. Have been seeing only Cris Angel, David Blaine and  David Copperfield and only we know the Sarkar family who have been  ruling the Magic art. This show proved that we do have some good  magicians too...It is time for new magician like Suhani, watch out for  her..She is too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fee like i am in some kind of Royal  palace where there is musicians, dancer and also magicians entertaining  me..If you wanna enjoy like why not give India's Magic Star a try by  tuning Sat and Sun night at 8:00 in Star One...May the Best Magician  Wins.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3201738106150184261?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3201738106150184261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3201738106150184261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3201738106150184261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3201738106150184261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/07/indias-magic-stars.html' title='India&apos;s Magic Stars'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2825923385246286516</id><published>2010-07-06T12:07:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-06T12:12:38.259+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Bandh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C7%5C19448.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C7%5C19448.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any kind of Bandh is not good, what good can come out of it...Common  people only suffers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is closed, there is not  transport, if there is a urgency what people will do? Will this Bandh  will come for an rescue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in India we have strike for each  and everything, in other country they have needs but for that they won't  put an act like this. In Japan, people work than normal timing to prove  their point. They show their protest by wearing Black color cloths. I  guess we all can learn something from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like when you close a  door, no one can come to help like that closing or having Bandh only  close the opportunity to raise your voice...What say ??? Jago India  Jago....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2825923385246286516?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2825923385246286516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2825923385246286516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2825923385246286516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2825923385246286516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/07/band.html' title='Bandh'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5277426702173244319</id><published>2010-06-03T12:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-03T12:53:07.130+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s Story Time Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beware'/><title type='text'>Guess WHO ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C6%5C18487.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 254px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C6%5C18487.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing my friends Fenil's thriller movie, I also thought I will also post a story  which been haunting me for years...so I took little bit courage and  present you my first thriller..hope you like it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHO&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;Cindy  enters her room, she sees the fan running, when she goes to switch it  off, she sees a paper lying in the floor and get shocked reading what is  written in it. It has paper cutting words in it, she could not believe  her eyes reading the words in it "YOU ARE GOING TO DIE TONIGHT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly  there was thunder storm and lightening outside and power goes off. The  room became pitch dark and this made her more frightened and she tries  to ring her friend, but the phone is also DEAD. She feels helpless she  wants to go out and ask for help but she is afraid to go alone then she  sits and start thinking who might send her that frightening paper? She  decide to investigate herself and she goes her stuffs to get some  clues....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, she sees a book...titled Guess Who???  She thought it is better to read the book in order to Kill the time than  getting killed. She sat near a window where a glimmer of light was trying popping out. So she started to browse the book and notice the same kind  of thing happening in the book, this made her more curious, she starts  turning the pages rapidly and stops suddenly and realize that the paper  which haunted her whole day was just the part of the book...HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE  END&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5277426702173244319?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5277426702173244319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5277426702173244319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5277426702173244319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5277426702173244319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/06/guess-who.html' title='Guess WHO ???'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-201773420597010460</id><published>2010-05-31T12:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:03:43.418+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Mysterious Creatures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C5%5C18422.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C5%5C18422.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small carnivorous mammal which have been petted for a long time. They  have been kept in houses to catch the most notorious animal in the pet  called the Rats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the distant cousins of lion, tiger,  leopard, and lynx. There have been many tales and myth surrounding  them. Some even think they even posses magic. There have been many tales  especially about the mysterious Black ones. They are often  Contradictory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In England Black cats are believed to be lucky  in some part they are seen as the messenger of Devil. In some places  there is a strong belief that you will be unlucky when a black cat  crosses your path. In some places Whites are seen as unlucky too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cats  have been seen as symbol of something bad, dreaming about them feels  that there is danger lurking around us, it is likea warning symbol. Cats  are also having 6th sense; they can predict rain or gales. Scientist  have found cats gesture can foretell certain natural calamities. They  discovered the direction of the wind just by seeing the cat scratching  the earth.There is myth that drowning a cat can bring a strong wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some  people believe that Cats are really Witches with magic powers. Some  think that Witches have transformed into cats. Some even think that Cats  can bring death to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magical or not cats have been the  mysterious creatures that always impressed everyone, be the Egyptians of  the Hollywood stars. Everyone one want to cuddles these sneaky ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-201773420597010460?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/201773420597010460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=201773420597010460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/201773420597010460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/201773420597010460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/05/mysterious-creatures.html' title='Mysterious Creatures'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2637379006206810375</id><published>2010-05-28T13:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:34:46.226+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Who Done It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/S_93G1mdmZI/AAAAAAAAALI/4MrjLAJjp-o/s1600/vrprug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/S_93G1mdmZI/AAAAAAAAALI/4MrjLAJjp-o/s400/vrprug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476226631257135506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who done it, only run in our mind when we see a Detective serial, we  also think that we can also solve the crime. Think again, there is  program which make you think that you are not that smart to put the  puzzle together ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Rick Castle who is as charming as his  novels. He is a Crime novelist and with the help of the Mayer help Kate  who completely opposite of him, she is also secret fan of Castle and his  novels. What happens when 2 different people join to solve a crime. It  is Showtime..Friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to Castle team and script writer  who make us glued to the chair....And coming up with impossible case to  solve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna see a program which blows your mind of, a  unpredictable serial, check out Castle which comes every Mon - Thurs  night in Star World at 10:00....Are you Game????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2637379006206810375?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2637379006206810375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2637379006206810375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2637379006206810375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2637379006206810375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-done-it.html' title='Who Done It'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/S_93G1mdmZI/AAAAAAAAALI/4MrjLAJjp-o/s72-c/vrprug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6196688026989493028</id><published>2010-04-12T10:44:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:08:51.429+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game On'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><title type='text'>Not just a game !</title><content type='html'>Not just a game is what I think when i play Prince of Persia 2008....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2009%5C7%5C11161.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 168px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2009%5C7%5C11161.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It  is a story of the Prince who has lost his parents and his kingdom and  strolling around the desert trying to find his donkey Farah. He stumble  with a Princess Elika who is running from her father's soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  Prince never saw a Princess like her, he decided to help her. The  Princess is not ordinary like other princess of her age, she is not even  alive and the only desire she has is to protect her people from an evil  God named Ahriman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Prince decided to help Elika in her  magical journey by overcoming the hurdles and giving life to Tree of  life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will tell you why i wrote "Not just a game" because the game not  only offer you excitement but also talks about the beautiful thing  called Marriage. You might ask me how a game can speak about marriage.  Tell me what is the real meaning of Marriage? It is companionship, where  the two Partner are equal in all merits of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2009%5C7%5C11162.JPG&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 168px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2009%5C7%5C11162.JPG&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same in this game, though the Prince is strong  but he always needs the Princess help to keep him going, same Princess  also need the Princes support and trust to keep her going.&lt;br /&gt;Each  partner should be be for one another and accept each other with their  weakness too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will understand more properly when you see  the 2 pictures. In the first pic, the Princess does not allow the Prince  to die and second the Prince catches Elika from falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life  will be Magical when the both partner in life will be like Prince and  Elika...:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6196688026989493028?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6196688026989493028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6196688026989493028' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6196688026989493028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6196688026989493028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-just-game.html' title='Not just a game !'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2011679623376367374</id><published>2010-03-26T10:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-26T10:23:20.118+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gate Way 2 Your Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>My Childhood Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C16426.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 160px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C16426.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was born there was thunderstorm and lightning and my doc had to  be called from the Movie theater...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember very less things  about my Childhood, one is when I met Kamal Hassan in a weddings and&lt;br /&gt;I  sat in his lap and did not leave him, i guess that was my first crush  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another is my parents used to travel by air from Mumbai and  Chennai. I was very afraid of flying in the airplane, my parents used to  fool me by telling that the airplane did not fly in the air and i used  to buy it. Now i am not afraid and we travel very less time ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  once a foreigner saw me and asked my parents whether they are willing  to allow me to perform in a ad...I guess that is it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;One of the reason why  people hold to Memories so Tight is because mermories are the only thing  that never change, when everyone changes. Share your with Us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2011679623376367374?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2011679623376367374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2011679623376367374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2011679623376367374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2011679623376367374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-childhood-memory.html' title='My Childhood Memory'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2816598506370211503</id><published>2010-03-15T11:14:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:37:10.483+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beware'/><title type='text'>Are you with Me ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.buycostumes.com/mgen/merchandiser/20445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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position: absolute; top: 0pt;" vspace="0" width="300" frameborder="0" height="250" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/ins&gt; &lt;!-- end ZEDO for channel: Media , publisher: Mouthshut , Ad Dimension: Medium Rectangle - 300 x 250 --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;We have been getting call from 2009 from this company in name of&lt;br /&gt;Info Network Management Co. Pvt. Ltd who call them self as Chennai partner of Yahoo. They  pressurize us and told us that if I pay them certain amount, they will give me contact for my web design business. We tried stalling them and got trapped this year 2010 by paying 5k to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that day onwards we did not get any call from them, when we called them and asked why we have not got a single lead. After our strong pressure, they gave us some leads through which we came to know the harsh truth that they have been charging extra payment for web designing from their customer who register their domain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the contacts expected us to work for them for free.  They even shouted us and asked why we were calling them, some even said that they are not willing to design a web site as they felt cheated by this so called company....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to do, how to get the money from them as there are many complaint against in the net, I  just ask you fellow Msians not to fall prey of these people who call them self as Yahoo...It is really shame that people use a establish name like Yahoo to fool people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have their phone number and names people who work there, if  you willing to help me in this Cyber War and help me to retrieve my money back, I’ll give you their phone number, together let’s create a chain reaction against them and compel them to return my money....Are you with Me ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2816598506370211503?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2816598506370211503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2816598506370211503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2816598506370211503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2816598506370211503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/03/are-you-with-me.html' title='Are you with Me ???'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5151395766360602429</id><published>2010-03-08T09:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:00:26.177+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>How Oscar get it's name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C16011.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 191px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C16011.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that there is Oscar fever everywhere, but do you know Oscar get  its name? There are a few stories as to how the Academy Award statuette  came to be called Oscar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Margaret Herrick,&lt;/b&gt; the librarian  and executive director of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and  Sciences, said that the statuette reminded her of her Uncle Oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bette  Davis&lt;/b&gt; claimed she noted aloud the resemblance of Oscar's backside  to that of her husband, Harmon Oscar Nelson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first documented  mention of the name was in 1934, when columnist Sidney Skolsky referred  to Katharine Hepburn's first Best Actress Oscar. He says he was tired  of writing "the Golden Statue of the Academy," and fell back on the name  Oscar from an old vaudeville joke he had heard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5151395766360602429?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5151395766360602429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5151395766360602429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5151395766360602429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5151395766360602429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-oscar-get-its-name.html' title='How Oscar get it&apos;s name?'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5755531486537876640</id><published>2010-03-02T12:38:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:02:41.768+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eco friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Ornament of the Ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C15873.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 238px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C15873.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coral are Ornament of the Ocean. The skeletons of ocean creature which  are stone like, (external or internal) are called Corals. These corals  are found in warm seas worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 18th and 19th century,  corals have been considered superstition. They were silver mounted with  bells attached them. One famous charm is Evil eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C15874.JPG&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C3%5C15874.JPG&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corals  have been considered jewelry and personal ornamentation from the  ancient times and it was also used in medicine and magic. It is believed  that the corals protect house from thunder and protect children from  evil spirits and sorcery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corals are highly sensitive of  environment changes. There have been laws to protect them.&lt;br /&gt;It seems  Corals will die if the temperature of the water changes more than two  than the normal range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many governments have ordered not to  remove corals from the reef as they are used to study the ecology. But  still the corals have been damaged by fishing, diving, mining and  construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Corals  reef can predict earthquakes. They are like tree rings which records  cyclical events including seismic activities. There have been studies  that Coral not only predict but also prevent earthquakes and tsunami  from occurring.&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5755531486537876640?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5755531486537876640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5755531486537876640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5755531486537876640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5755531486537876640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/03/ornament-of-ocean.html' title='Ornament of the Ocean'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3641305575808535288</id><published>2010-02-26T12:11:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-01T09:50:38.955+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C2%5C15810.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C2%5C15810.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color, what is the first thing you think when you say Color. You think  of your favorite color. Color has deep relationship with Human mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every  color has its own characteristic. Like red is very loud, therefore it  can cause irritation in people and blue is calming because it is the  color of the ocean and water calms and relieves stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color and Music has strange connection too. Whenever you hear a song,  you will see different color when you close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According  to English folklore the colors have bad and good meaning. In some cases  the meaning determine the association of the word blue to true. People  have distinguished colors with the section of community like white for  the of saints, red for martyrs and for love, black for funeral, green  for goodness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the traffic signal uses certain color to  control traffic such as Red as in danger and Green to proceed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever  color we pick to dress our self, in some way or other is indicative of  our personality. Color and style can tell a lot about a person  personality. People chooses the color according their moods. Some color  have tendency to change a person mood too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Color depicts a  person personality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Red is symbolic of dominance, passion  and sensuality. It is a color meant for bold and firm men who love to  lead the world. If you want to make a distinctive fashion statement, red  is the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Pink shades are indicative of coolness and calm.  With pink, you'll look as fresh as a flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Black, an all  time favorite represents power. Acting as a symbol of elegance,  versatility and grace, this color can smoothly sail in all functions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  If your focus is on looking neat and clean, white is just apt for you.  It indicates purity and simplicity. It is the perfect summer color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Blue is a color of warmth and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Yellow is the color of  beautiful sunflower. It conveys anxiety and alertness of mind. But do  not forget it is also the color of deadly fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Burgundy is  indicative of spirituality. It is a rich color that decides how  passionate you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Green comes from greenery. It is a color  of nature with beautiful green leaves, fresh green vegetables. It  represents freshness, relaxation and calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Brown is meant for  classy informal styling. It conveys reliability and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Gray  is indicative of the fact tat you are a balanced person in life. It  looks elegant and is considered to be brainy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, decide for  yourself as in which type are you judging your personality traits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holi Everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3641305575808535288?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3641305575808535288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3641305575808535288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3641305575808535288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3641305575808535288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/02/colors.html' title='Colors'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7401081644843110261</id><published>2010-02-23T11:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:14:24.565+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Save Our National Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C2%5C15731.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 192px;" src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2010%5C2%5C15731.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tigers are large carnivorous  animal, they have tawny coat with transverse black stripes. There  counterparts are jaguar, mountain lion. Tigers are solitary nocturnal  hunters, they pray on medium sized animals. Like deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southern  tiger which is known as the Bengal tiger are smaller in size and  brighter than the northern one like the Siberian tiger. The male tiger  can grow more than 3 ft high and 7ft long excluding their 3ft tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tigers  live about 11 yrs. They have been India's pride for a long time and it  is shame that there are only 1411 tigers alive. Tigers are hunted for  their skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been much news about Tiger poaching. There  has been more cases, 3 in Tamil Nadu and Andhra Pradesh, 2 in West  Bengal and Uthranchal. 29 products of tiger have been purchased last  year. 66 tigers died and 10 were from Karnataka and more are dying every  day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Good news is that Indian government has come up with a  new rule to punish the evil doers. Not only has that Aircel partnered  with WWF-India to help "Save Our Tigers by creating a website  http://saveourtigers.com/ where everyone can spread awareness by  blogging, contributing and more. Even the Movie and Sports starts have  come together to fight this cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope not there our future  children only see Tigers pics through book, I hope there will be more  Tigers alive for our future generation to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope that  with this small steps, we can save our National pride, I hope and pray  that no Tiger cub will be separated from its mother. Save Tiger...Let's  Roar Together!!!&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7401081644843110261?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7401081644843110261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7401081644843110261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7401081644843110261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7401081644843110261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/02/save-our-national-pride.html' title='Save Our National Pride'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8077837170100497849</id><published>2010-02-20T11:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-20T11:04:52.549+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places 2 See'/><title type='text'>Swadika Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/S390WRSrqcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/4ArhCghaRL0/s1600-h/ill_sawadika.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/S390WRSrqcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/4ArhCghaRL0/s400/ill_sawadika.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440194800834554306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swadika Friends,  &lt;b&gt;Swadika&lt;/b&gt;, Hello in Thai language. I  learned it when I was in my trip to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We booked for  Bangkok and Pataya through makemytrip.com. As soon us we reached the  Bangkok airport, we were told that a couple will be joining us with whom  we will be going to Pataya. Thai people are very particular about their  check in time which is 12:00 AM.. We reached our beautiful hotel at  10:00. We are given our room at above 10:30. Then we met our Touring guy  Jackie with whom we discussed about going to see Riply Belive it or Not  which was not in our Itinerary. We planned to see some places which  were not in our list, had to pay separate like Ripley in Pataya and  Safari World and Underwater world in Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripley Believe it  or Not Museum had many things to see the where you get to see weird and  strange things like a illusion diamond which you can see but cannot  touch. Then we head to Haunted house, which was interesting and spooky  too. Main thing was the sound effect inside the dark room. You should  find your way to exit without meeting the most dangerous man with the  chain saw who is waiting for you in the exit point. My brother and  mother stayed back, as they both were scared to enter, I joined the  couple Nandini and Praveen who came with us. Nandini and myself were  walked just by touching the wall in the dark room which was filled with  skeleton coming out of it's coffin. The whole place where surrounded by  scary looking zombies who will pop anywhere. Even fly among you. The  house is pitch dark and suddenly there will be light and you should make  your way towards it. It was scary and we tried our best not to  encounter with the chain saw guy and we also succeed too by leaving the  haunted house before the freak catch us....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to a  Maze which was unbelievable. Here also we had find our door in a room  full of mirror. You should see to believe it. Lastly we saw 4D movie  which was also great. The next day we all headed to Coral Island, which  itself was like a mini adventure, hoping from one boat to another. The  water is so clear that you can see what's underneath.&lt;br /&gt;Our tip ended  with the Jewel Museum which was really great. We went for a ride which  was like a mining field where they showed how they find different kind  of Jewels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we traveled back to Bangkok reached our hotel,  Imperial Tara, though i was not like Pataya hotel. On our first day we  had City tour with our tour guide Linky. We went inside a beautiful  Buddha temple. Then the next day we went to Safari World. I really  enjoyed taking the animals pics which were in good mood and gave good  pose for my camera. There were many shows like Seal, Dolphin and you can  even feed the Tiger cubs and cute Parrots, i also shook hands with the  naughty Orangutan. It was a nice experience. I had opportunity to get a  kiss from a dolphin (the dolphin was inside the water and i was outside  the glass, what a kiss, sigh) Anyways the next day we went to Under  water world, which was also good, we went for glass boat ride where we  saw different kind of sharks which was interesting and ended with  another 4D movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Climate of Bangkok and Pataya was cloudy.  The people there were kind and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;If you are strict Vegetarian,  it is always difficult to find good veg food, but our guide Jackie took a  good care of us. He took us to a good vegetarian restaurant in Pataya  Shahi and we also found a good restaurant in Bangkok too. The trip was  exiting, though one bad thing happened that in the Bangkok airport, they  took my wiped cream which took me hrs to find and they said that it was  mixed with water and something, God only know, they did not allow  people to carry water to the flight, it is strange when they serve the  same kind of cream and water in the flight. That was only the depressing  part in my trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kopun Ka (Thank you in Thai) for reading my  Biggest Post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8077837170100497849?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8077837170100497849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8077837170100497849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8077837170100497849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8077837170100497849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2010/02/swadika-friends.html' title='Swadika Friends'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/S390WRSrqcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/4ArhCghaRL0/s72-c/ill_sawadika.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1533492361625452248</id><published>2009-11-01T11:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:36:40.814+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>YoVille And RealVillle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Su0lZ8u2TrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-e0fjthfRnA/s1600-h/cindy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Su0lZ8u2TrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-e0fjthfRnA/s400/cindy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399012656016674482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I choosed Cindy name for my Internet Identity I did not know that one day my Cindy will have a face and body too. Now I lead a separate/parallel life in YoVille as Cindy. My Character has a different aim, she has her own cute apartment, a pet and also her close circle of friends who are ready to help her in anyways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you guys will think what this girl has an different obsession every year. Yeah I am like that if i like anything, it becomes my obsession, my passion, i put my 100% heart into it...If I don't like anything, then i won't think about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally into YoVille, the reason is the concept, the thought behind it. I am mind blown with the things I come across here. Like here you can see people loosing games in order to make you earn a lill amount for a day. B'cos in YoVille you can only earn up till 200 coins per day then you have wait for 24 hrs to pass, this make YoVillians help one another to earn for that day...Have you ever came across like that in your Real life? Everyone are after to race one another so that he/she can make their ends meet. No one looses for you in Real world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Yoville, people gifts you anything you want, the act of gifting is build up, even a stranger get ready to make your wish come true, helping becomes your second nature..I see YoVille as a perfect example how a Real world should be, with people loving you, supporting one another and making this place filled with only love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna live in a place like a Fairytale, Yo Ville for you, if you wanna be my neighbor, msg me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1533492361625452248?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1533492361625452248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1533492361625452248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1533492361625452248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1533492361625452248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoville-and-realvillle.html' title='YoVille And RealVillle'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Su0lZ8u2TrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-e0fjthfRnA/s72-c/cindy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5259134776527696474</id><published>2009-10-29T14:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:24:41.739+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Today's Education</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SulYSqapXzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/OxR_5TnNjIM/s1600-h/books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SulYSqapXzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/OxR_5TnNjIM/s400/books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397942706027192114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is skill obtained by learning process. Education is really important to all.&lt;br /&gt;But the question is that does the education people get is useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school is a place where we get education; the way people learn is nothing than torture. Everyone are not same, likewise every student does not have same skill of grasping thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers give important to the books and compel their student to by heart and vomit it in their exam. They do give important to the grades and also never try to find why a particular student is not performing well in his/her examination. Everyone is after money and forget that Teacher is respected more than God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher’s duty is to understand his/her student’s learning capacity. He/she should be like a friend than a teacher. The teacher should take his role seriously and help his student to perform well. For that he should sit with his student and find a technique to make his student understand things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education should be like fun, and then the student can learn well. Only education should be given priority. Sports and other curricular activities should be also given importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People should be taken for their ability not for their education. Not everyone is genius.&lt;br /&gt;May be a person is perfect in one skill and not good in other. He might not be good in education but may be good in painting or singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like in the West, our Indian government should give important to sports and other activities too. Many other countries also have different system when it comes to education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In olden days people used to sit under a tree and study. But in modern days we study in covered environment. Even it was important in the Royal house that they have education before the throne. Education has evolved a lot. Technology has also played an important part to enhance education. Like in some countries Mobile phones are also used to teach students. Internet has become a boon that you can learn anything online...Be it any language or learn how to play a piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in computer world, everything we do with the use of a computer. Our government should consider having visual education than using a book. Visual medium is so strong that one look at it, no one can forget it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5259134776527696474?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5259134776527696474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5259134776527696474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5259134776527696474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5259134776527696474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/10/todays-education.html' title='Today&apos;s Education'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SulYSqapXzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/OxR_5TnNjIM/s72-c/books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6304133185302647252</id><published>2009-09-04T08:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-04T09:00:48.220+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game On'/><title type='text'>Wow Ville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SqCJtXtwnPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ylDlpMAY3UU/s1600-h/gamebig_yoville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SqCJtXtwnPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ylDlpMAY3UU/s400/gamebig_yoville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377449367633435890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I  have played many online social network games like penguin chat and more, but never came across a game where you have plenty to do. It is &lt;b&gt;YoVille&lt;/b&gt;, it is available for Facebook and My Space users....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YoVille is a Virtual town, where you can decorate your house, wear new beautiful dress everyday and meet many people from different countries ...There is more, you can win a fishing game and race , there is beauty contest and participate in quiz and win. What you imagine, you can find here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have flair for interior decorating, love making friends, this is Ville for you, if you wanna join me in my Apartment, Msg me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6304133185302647252?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6304133185302647252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6304133185302647252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6304133185302647252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6304133185302647252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/09/wow-ville.html' title='Wow Ville'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SqCJtXtwnPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ylDlpMAY3UU/s72-c/gamebig_yoville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4371656005298306280</id><published>2009-08-24T08:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-24T08:49:18.078+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eco friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Mouth Shut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SpIGrji7DeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2zjeHwNr9hM/s1600-h/spitting+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SpIGrji7DeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2zjeHwNr9hM/s400/spitting+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373364650752282082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All lot of infection are spreading nowadays, we have no idea how they are spreading, I just wanna point one reason for these dreaded diseases spreading, one such Spitting, people spit like anything be it auto driver or anybody, they don't even see who is near you or not....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like one day a guy spat in one girl's cloths...poor one, she was goin to attend some interview. Her cloths was totally ruined. It has become a habit in India, I have seen in Pune that the roads are filled with tobacco spits. I feel that's why Swine flue has also spreaded more in that place than any other place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel govt should come up with a rule not to spit, otherwise there should be heavy fine...&lt;br /&gt;I guess we as Msaisans should do something about this, as infection, bacteria also spread by this harmful habit too. Otherwise everyone should wear a scarf to cover their face forever and ever....What say???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4371656005298306280?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4371656005298306280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4371656005298306280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4371656005298306280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4371656005298306280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/08/mouth-shut.html' title='Mouth Shut'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SpIGrji7DeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2zjeHwNr9hM/s72-c/spitting+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1447576773123725912</id><published>2009-08-20T09:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:28:00.334+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>We are all Hindus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SozJbyi1L0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/vVB6STfZip4/s1600-h/kuta_wideweb__430x311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SozJbyi1L0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/vVB6STfZip4/s400/kuta_wideweb__430x311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371889934807674690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess what all the West is following us, they say that they are becoming more Hindu, i just came across this article where it is written "We Are All Hindus Now"-headlines the article in the upcoming edition of prestigious news magazine "Newsweek", saying"U.S. Views on God and Life Are Turning Hindu".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by its religion editor Lisa Miller, it says, "...recent poll data show that conceptually, at least, we are slowly becoming more like Hindus and less like traditional Christians in the ways we think about God, ourselves, each other, and eternity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commenting about the Newsweek viewpoint, Rajan Zed said that community was glad that rich philosophical thought of Hinduism was being recognized and accepted widely outside the Hindu circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article quotes a religion professor at Boston University who has long framed the American propensity for "the divine-deli-cafeteria religion" as "very much in the spirit of Hinduism..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It further says: "So here is another way in which Americans are becoming more Hindu: 24 percent of Americans say they believe in reincarnation, according to a 2008 Harris poll. So agnostic are we about the ultimate fates of our bodies that we're burning them-like Hindus-after death. More than a third of Americans now choose cremation, according to the Cremation Association of North America."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us all say "OM."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1447576773123725912?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1447576773123725912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1447576773123725912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1447576773123725912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1447576773123725912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-are-all-hindus.html' title='We are all Hindus'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SozJbyi1L0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/vVB6STfZip4/s72-c/kuta_wideweb__430x311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8590591044727547187</id><published>2009-08-02T09:55:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-02T10:03:32.112+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gate Way 2 Your Heart'/><title type='text'>Happy Friendship Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SnUVkROVqxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5ClxMXesf90/s1600-h/A+true+friend+is+the.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SnUVkROVqxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5ClxMXesf90/s400/A+true+friend+is+the.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365218243924830994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always say that you cannot choose your parents but you can choose your friends. And you find a True friend, then you have found a Treasure. True Friends are like blessing of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days for everything nowadays, want to know how Friendship day came into being...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1935 USA government had killed a man on 1st Saturday of august, next day his friend died committing suicide in his memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USA government had declared 1st Sunday of every August as friendship day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this 73rd friendship day(August 2nd) I wish you to send this story to all our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... That shows the real meaning of True Friendship. So guys how you all find this blessing of God and never loose it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8590591044727547187?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8590591044727547187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8590591044727547187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8590591044727547187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8590591044727547187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-friendship-day.html' title='Happy Friendship Day'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SnUVkROVqxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5ClxMXesf90/s72-c/A+true+friend+is+the.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-501750873420114237</id><published>2009-07-10T09:05:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:07:20.254+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gate Way 2 Your Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Smile :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sla3aBoln6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/7RvldwkBWxc/s1600-h/SZ-00049-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sla3aBoln6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/7RvldwkBWxc/s400/SZ-00049-D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356670464546938786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile brightens any day. And smiles — and smileys — abound, thanks to Harvey Ball, who was born on this date in 1921. Ball, who was in the advertising business, was hired in 1963 by an insurance company interested in raising company morale; he was directed to create a smiling face to put on buttons, stickers and posters. Ball created the smiley face in just a few minutes, earning $45 for his work. He later founded the World Smile Corporation which organizes World Smile Day, held on the first Friday in October. Its slogan is, "Do an act of kindness — help one person smile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote: "Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened." — Dr. Seuss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-501750873420114237?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/501750873420114237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=501750873420114237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/501750873420114237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/501750873420114237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile.html' title='Smile :-)'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sla3aBoln6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/7RvldwkBWxc/s72-c/SZ-00049-D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6529036346160856845</id><published>2009-06-12T10:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:55:39.930+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gate Way 2 Your Heart'/><title type='text'>Let Me Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2009%5C6%5C10223.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="Click to enlarge" onclick="clicktozoom();" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="post"&gt;         &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;           &lt;a href="javascript:;"&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Open Eyed How I Run&lt;br /&gt;How I Run To The Other Side&lt;br /&gt;Open Eyed How I Run&lt;br /&gt;How I Run To The Other Side&lt;br /&gt;Then I Glide Like A Bird&lt;br /&gt;I Just Want To Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel this sentence from the song of TZP is written for everyone who want to themselves.........Does not want their identity to be lost....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all learn that we should be ourselves, never loose our identity. Be yourself, believe in yourself...But in reality how many of us live our own way, we are all tied to the clutches of the so called society and old custom especially when you are girl/women.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say Women are liberated, but in reality still there are some custom which does not allow them to be free. Still they are made to follow certain rules...In some south Indian family they even compel to wear flower in their head and the same flower is again snatched from them bitterly when they loose their husband. You cannot even wear your favorite attire. Liking and disliking is insisted according to the custom, you don't have any say on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know my Mom is searching a groom for me, a proposal came, they asked what is my name, i said Nisha, they said it a Muslim name. They even asked me to change my name if I want to marry their son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is rude na, girls always have to loose their identity, they cannot be themselves after they move to another family. I don't see guys doin the same, they wear and be the same even they are married...They don't give up anything for their spouse. That is not fare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me! How can I be Me, when I am goin to loose my Identity one day???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6529036346160856845?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6529036346160856845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6529036346160856845' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6529036346160856845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6529036346160856845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-be.html' title='Let Me Be'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3675944038181980138</id><published>2009-06-01T09:21:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:23:16.120+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eco friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plastic Bags'/><title type='text'>Plastic Bags Useful or Harmful???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SiNQpBjOnJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GRqyD4zkMJo/s1600-h/canvas-grocery-bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SiNQpBjOnJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GRqyD4zkMJo/s400/canvas-grocery-bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342202248712592530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a thought came to me that people says abort plastic bags and start using paper bags...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i ask you is paper bag is safety, how much load it can take? If you go by car then it is okay but people like me who wait for a auto rickshaw, cannot stop paper bag from getting torn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opinion is using anything is not harmful until you throw them in the sea, then it is harmful ...I guess using something like this in the picture is easy to use, it can withstand any amount of load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of saying Stop using Plastic, start Following this sentence "Stop Throwing Things Outside" use dustbin . Then our planet will more clean and safe to live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you say...Think about it....Go Green :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3675944038181980138?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3675944038181980138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3675944038181980138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3675944038181980138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3675944038181980138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/06/plastic-bags-useful-or-harmful.html' title='Plastic Bags Useful or Harmful???'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SiNQpBjOnJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GRqyD4zkMJo/s72-c/canvas-grocery-bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1036567823243538618</id><published>2009-03-17T10:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:02:52.917+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Are you wearing green today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sb812D7YAxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Rvn4qQdv7o4/s1600-h/green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sb812D7YAxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Rvn4qQdv7o4/s400/green.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314025288204026642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing green today? An Irish saying holds that "If you're lucky enough to be Irish, then you're lucky enough." On St. Patrick's Day it seems that everyone is Irish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems on St. Patrick's Day is celebrated with parades and fireworks, dances and parties, drinking Irish beer and whiskey and wearing green.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1036567823243538618?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1036567823243538618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1036567823243538618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1036567823243538618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1036567823243538618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/03/are-you-wearing-green-today.html' title='Are you wearing green today?'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sb812D7YAxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Rvn4qQdv7o4/s72-c/green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5628837729657604050</id><published>2009-03-02T11:37:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-02T12:04:02.753+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places 2 See'/><title type='text'>Namaste Nepal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sat5EruRagI/AAAAAAAAAJA/PZcWz7Ih1FM/s1600-h/P4130128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sat5EruRagI/AAAAAAAAAJA/PZcWz7Ih1FM/s400/P4130128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308469707149502978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Friends, been a long time since I typed any post. I had a great time in my Nepal trip, made many friends, just want to share my experience with you all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main destination was Muktinath, for that we first reached Pokhara a hillstation, from there we had to take a flight to Jomsom and then from there a jeep was waiting for us to reach Muktinath. But as they say if God does not call you, you can never get to see him...That is what happens, first day there was snow in Jomsom, so we could not board the flight, second day there was technical error so we had to give away the whole idea of seeing Muktinath.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone were disappointed, but what to do...Anyways to cheer up ourselves we took our Driver Suraj idea that we can take the Mountain Flight which will show us the Himalayas and Everest lill closer...Glad we went for it, it was the best thing we did, we met many foreigner who became our Facebook friends... It was mind blowing experience, everyone were very thrilled and filled with excitement....It was my first unforgettable 14 Feb, i was top of the world, literally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nepal is beautiful place, but there is very less to see, like Pashupathi temple, Sleeping Vishnu are must see. We also visited Casino for the first of our life. The climate is also great...But one problem, there is power cut that too for long hours...And the hotel we stayed was so called 3 Star and did not even had a courtesy to put the generator and also lazy to even offer a candle for our room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly before leaving Nepal,we stayed in birth place of Buddha, Lumbini, we stayed in Vice President suite, with a Big with Jacuzzi. and we also had royal dinner too...The place is good, to visit the Monastery, Buddha birthplace and Asoka pillar, you have to take auto rickshaw, but that was also nice experience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though our Nepal trip was filled with ups and down, but i can never forget the people hospitality and the beauty of Nepal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5628837729657604050?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5628837729657604050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5628837729657604050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5628837729657604050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5628837729657604050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/03/namaste-nepal.html' title='Namaste Nepal'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/Sat5EruRagI/AAAAAAAAAJA/PZcWz7Ih1FM/s72-c/P4130128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4184133227060763337</id><published>2009-02-03T09:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:02:23.318+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places 2 See'/><title type='text'>Moai !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SYe6t6znJaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4Rj40Dm9j4k/s1600-h/diary.php3"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SYe6t6znJaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4Rj40Dm9j4k/s400/diary.php3" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298408784667288994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this Moai in the game Sam and Max game, came to know more about it that it is Stone like structure and found in Easter Island, it is more found in Volcanic places. I am totally bold over this game b'cos we go and visit places we normally go in normal world like a TV Station, Moon, North Pole or Easter Island. I like games which take me places like Lara Anniversaries we can visit the&lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/colosseum" name="&amp;amp;lid=DYM&amp;amp;lpos=top" class="ilnk"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coliseum in Rome and the Pyramid in Egypt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love collecting information, have a look at the information about Moai, it is interesting .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moai (or mo‘ai) (IPA: /'mo?.??/) are monolithic human figures carved from rock on the Polynesian island of Rapa Nui (Easter Island) between 1250 and 1500 CE. Nearly half are still at Rano Raraku, the main moai quarry, but hundreds were transported from there and set on stone platforms called Ahu around the island's perimeter. Almost all moai have overly large heads three-fifths the size of their bodies. The moai are chiefly the 'living faces' (aringa ora) of deified ancestors.The statues still gazed inland across their clan lands when Europeans first visited the island, but most would be cast down during later conflicts between clans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The statues' production and transportation is considered a remarkable intellectual, creative, and physical feat. The tallest moai erected, called Paro, was almost 10 metres (33 ft) high and weighed 75 tonnes; the heaviest erected was a shorter but squatter moai at Ahu Tongariki, weighing 86 tons; and one unfinished sculpture, if completed, would have been approximately 21 metres (69 ft) tall with a weight of about 270 tons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4184133227060763337?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4184133227060763337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4184133227060763337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4184133227060763337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4184133227060763337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/02/moai.html' title='Moai !!!'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SYe6t6znJaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4Rj40Dm9j4k/s72-c/diary.php3' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7774753628429377860</id><published>2009-02-03T08:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:00:22.017+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>When will this end???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SYe6M28aKxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/GxMVGZn-5Jo/s1600-h/diary.php3"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SYe6M28aKxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/GxMVGZn-5Jo/s400/diary.php3" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298408216694762258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violence violence everywhere, in every news...I was shocked when i saw this horrible scene in a Pub in Manglore. They were torturing girls, man handling in the name of Culture. What wrong those girls did? Wearing a western outfit or sitting in a pub is wrong than how come the violence justify our Indian culture...I guess those people has forgotten that our India is land of Non - Violence. Our India is know by Mahatma Gandhi's philosophy. Speaking about Girl's day, giving respect to Women, is this way to give respect? What these Sena wants to prove by their act...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were the Mumbai's Sena were when Mumbai was under attack? What they are goin to profit by vandalizing schools and other public property. Those Behari were there to pay homage for the brave soldier who gave their lives for our country, instead of lending a hand, they are attacking them fierce fully. All in the name of Language? Do they remember that Hindi is our National Language. I feel anyone causing problem to our Nation language should be convicted...No one has right to stop others from learning or speaking our National Language which is Hindi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all waited for 2009 to come, but things are getting more worse than before, when will this end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7774753628429377860?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7774753628429377860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7774753628429377860' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7774753628429377860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7774753628429377860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-will-this-end.html' title='When will this end???'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SYe6M28aKxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/GxMVGZn-5Jo/s72-c/diary.php3' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2684564000861030439</id><published>2009-01-27T09:37:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:00:50.424+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game On'/><title type='text'>Untrained Freelance Police Officer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SX6IwiQ3WOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LnDOKC2AHT8/s1600-h/20080826_Sam_and_Max_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SX6IwiQ3WOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LnDOKC2AHT8/s400/20080826_Sam_and_Max_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295820579246921954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have played many games, but never played a game with a humor like this. It is called Sam and Max which comes in 2 Seasons ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam &amp;amp; Max is a comic book first published by Steve Purcell in 1987. Sam is a laid-back but enthusiastic, kleptomaniac, dog who wears a suit and a hat. He is usually the brains of the operation, often trying to figure out a logical solution to things. He is prone to long-winded sentences filled with elaborate terminology. He rarely loses his temper, and is able to react to panic-inducing situations with extreme calm. When he does get angry, he tends to react in a violent, uncharacteristically savage manner. It is usually Max that calms him down and prevents him from acting upon his anger. Sam apparently also has a very large sweet tooth, as during many of his adventures and assignments he can be seen enjoying a multitude of frozen treats, such as popsicles and ice cream sandwiches. his full name is Samuel. Some of his favorite pastimes include driving recklessly with an expired license, shoplifting, shooting things and making prank calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max is a "hyperkinetic rabbity thing with a huge jaw normally stuck in a crazed grin, showing off his razor sharp teeth. Supposedly, his life expectancy is between five and six years despite photographs of him and Sam as kids that outdate this. He enjoys violence and tends to prefer the aggressive way of solving problems. He has a slight distaste for the long stories, anecdotes and sentences that Sam consistently spouts forth, often asking Sam not to use various words. He occasionally spaces out during long scenes of exposition, as he claims to "have the attention span of a pint of yak butter." He shares Sam's enthusiasm in just about anything, especially if it involves large guns and trouble. According to the animated series, his blood pressure is 20/3000. His full name is Maximillian I. Despite his seemingly heartless personality, he believes very much in protecting Sam, though he's not above committing excessive violence on him (often commenting that when he dies, he will take Sam with him). He is also very possessive of Sam. Max also has a metal plate in his head, which is rarely mentioned unless comedically convenient. Despite being an animal himself, he is prone to animal abuse. He also enjoys tormenting the neighbors and can't go two minutes without threatening to shoot, maim, or destroy something. Since Season One Episode 4, he is the current President of the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are anti-hero vigilante private investigators, or as they like to call themselves, "freelance police". The pair live and work in New York City. They drive a seemingly indestructible black-and-white 1960 DeSoto. Max often drives, despite being unable to see over the dashboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their crime fighting technique involves brandishing their oversized guns to intimidate criminals (it is not clear where Max keeps his weapon concealed as he is completely naked; when asked, Max always replies with "None of your damn business, Sam."), but more often than not they need to rely on more creative solutions to vanquish evil. When they do use firearms Sam favors a gigantic revolver, while Max prefers a Luger, though they've been known to use a large variety of weaponry. Sam and Max occasionally receive assignments from a mysterious Commissioner over the phone, but they usually just walk straight into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always come across many character such as Bosco who is always use his disguise in order to escape from the US govt, Sybil who always takes a strange occupation. Jimmy 2 teeth a thief who is always sneaky and more wearied character you ever think off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these character help Sam and Max solve most wearied case ever by going places like Moon, White House and even the North Pole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have mood to play a game with unique humor this game is for you, go for it.....like in the language of Max....Shot Gun....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2684564000861030439?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2684564000861030439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2684564000861030439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2684564000861030439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2684564000861030439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/untrained-freelance-police-officer.html' title='Untrained Freelance Police Officer'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SX6IwiQ3WOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LnDOKC2AHT8/s72-c/20080826_Sam_and_Max_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7910211691558645082</id><published>2009-01-24T09:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-24T09:50:08.958+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laugh Out Loudly'/><title type='text'>Happy Global Belly Laugh Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SXqW04YEIfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/v04vmUtuYkg/s1600-h/diary.php3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SXqW04YEIfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/v04vmUtuYkg/s400/diary.php3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294710147158122994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_divImg" class="pic2"&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                     January 24 is Global Belly Laugh Day Celebrate The Laughs &amp;amp; Smiles That&lt;br /&gt;Transform Our Moments ...Why not smile, throw your arms in the air and laugh out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;The minute your feet hit the floor, smile some more.&lt;br /&gt;The first time you look at yourself in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;smile, giggle, medium laugh, laugh heartily to wake up your laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Greet the people you meet with a high five and say&lt;br /&gt;"It's a Belly Laugh Day!&lt;br /&gt;ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use this platform to share some jokes or sweet message which brings smile in your face...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7910211691558645082?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7910211691558645082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7910211691558645082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7910211691558645082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7910211691558645082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-global-belly-laugh-day.html' title='Happy Global Belly Laugh Day'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SXqW04YEIfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/v04vmUtuYkg/s72-c/diary.php3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8818959279603412039</id><published>2009-01-19T08:55:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:03:58.219+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Cannot Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SXPyr-qoqvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KNXPRomAmrw/s1600-h/Z3128D%7ELazy-Day-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SXPyr-qoqvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KNXPRomAmrw/s400/Z3128D%7ELazy-Day-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292840824460585714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just don't get much cuter than polar bears. The big, fluffy, white bears are covered in hair that is actually not white, but clear, and grows even on the soles of the bears' feet to protect them from the cold and make it easier to run on the ice. Polar bears live mainly in the Arctic regions on drifting ice floes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global warming has been deemed responsible for melting the ice that the bears need as a platform for hunting seals, which are their main source of food. Last year the US government listed the bears as a threatened species under the Endangered Species Act. On this date in 1733, the polar bear was first exhibited in America, in Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine how it would have been if we were born as animals or any other creature. It is only human beings who can think and express motions in the form of words. The other creations have emotions,though they cannot express them. So we should be indeed grateful to God for giving us this beautiful Life." All Animals are God's creation, treat them with care....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8818959279603412039?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8818959279603412039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8818959279603412039' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8818959279603412039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8818959279603412039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/cannot-bear.html' title='Cannot Bear'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SXPyr-qoqvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KNXPRomAmrw/s72-c/Z3128D%7ELazy-Day-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7909566654135570659</id><published>2009-01-13T08:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:40:51.131+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Catch !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWwGDgUq5aI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1BbwgmTdClU/s1600-h/Frisbee_51631501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWwGDgUq5aI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1BbwgmTdClU/s400/Frisbee_51631501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290610319539496354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The story has it that back in the 1920s Yale students would play catch with metal pie tins from Bridgeport's Frisbie Baking Company. To warn unwary passers-by as a tin was flying through the air, they would yell out, "Frisbieee!" Years later, an adapted version of the flying disc made out of plastic was sold to the Wham-O toy company for $1 million. Wham-O introduced the toy to the public on this date in 1957, and called it the Pluto Platter. A year later, they changed the name to Frisbee. A variety of frisbee-like toys has been spawned, made from different, more flexible materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote: "Frisbeetarianism is the belief that when you die, your soul goes up on the roof and gets stuck." — &lt;b&gt;George Carlin &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7909566654135570659?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7909566654135570659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7909566654135570659' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7909566654135570659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7909566654135570659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/catch.html' title='Catch !'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWwGDgUq5aI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1BbwgmTdClU/s72-c/Frisbee_51631501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4708998074317793453</id><published>2009-01-12T09:29:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:06:28.676+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Cars say the Darndest things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWrAUw2rBXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Ev6QEaFdvqQ/s1600-h/cars_cartoon+copy.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWrAUw2rBXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Ev6QEaFdvqQ/s400/cars_cartoon+copy.1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290252175244199282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Start your Engine, keep your antenna On and shut your horns Off b''cos Cars say the Darndest things !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would have seen a lot of cars displaying many interesting msgs in their back like "My Dad gifted me" or "Let me know how is my driving"or "God Bless You" etc...it is like these cars are trying communicate with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time, you can know who is the owner of the car just by peeping inside the cars. Some have their idol of God, and you can guess whether the person is a chain smoker or many things you can know the characteristic of the person just by looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cars try to convey a important and subtle message, that if there is no labels in the car which tells us about the religion of the owner, all cars will look the same. Likewise everyone are same, only labels make the difference....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when you struck in the traffic next time, try to peep inside the car next to you, you will know that the person next to you is no different from you....Love Everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this msg i am off to the road wrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4708998074317793453?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4708998074317793453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4708998074317793453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4708998074317793453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4708998074317793453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/cars-say-darndest-things.html' title='Cars say the Darndest things!'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWrAUw2rBXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Ev6QEaFdvqQ/s72-c/cars_cartoon+copy.1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-667817983888858130</id><published>2009-01-06T12:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:14:20.315+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Human VS Gamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWL9ps3YbXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/geW1tyxD9-M/s1600-h/kittem.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWL9ps3YbXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/geW1tyxD9-M/s400/kittem.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288067805346295154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;Human brain is always complicated, still scientist are trying to study them, but cannot find the secret !!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i have my own theory how a Ordinary Human and Gamer brain works, it a theory of a Gamer ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When a person tumbles over a banana peal, what a Ordinary Human and Gamer mind thinks or works ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ordinary Human &lt;/b&gt;- He thinks he should have not stepped in the banana peal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gamer &lt;/b&gt;- He thinks that he should use &lt;b&gt;load&lt;/b&gt; option so that he can skip the banana peal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When a dog is chasing a person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ordinary Human &lt;/b&gt;- Off course Runs for his life, never look back ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gamer &lt;/b&gt;- Run for his life and search for a &lt;b&gt;save option&lt;/b&gt; when he reach a safe place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you think of my theory about Human and Gamer ? If you have any example kindly &lt;b&gt;Play it&lt;/b&gt;....Game On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-667817983888858130?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/667817983888858130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=667817983888858130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/667817983888858130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/667817983888858130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/human-vs-gamer.html' title='Human VS Gamer'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SWL9ps3YbXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/geW1tyxD9-M/s72-c/kittem.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4419999526213839668</id><published>2009-01-02T13:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-02T13:59:37.547+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Beware !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SV3PZvVQ2HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JEPiLpaFXko/s1600-h/diary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SV3PZvVQ2HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JEPiLpaFXko/s400/diary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286609578712160370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you seen this creature? She host a programme called Grand Stand in Headlines channel every night at 9:00 IST. She looks like a devil in the Television. She makes funny faces and funny noise too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what is her name? But i know one thing for sure, one glimse of her, you cannot sleep for 1 week. She is that much frightful creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you seen her, let me know her name, may be we will call her by name and like the Fairy tale character Rumpelstiltskin she will disappear forever ever....and ever....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4419999526213839668?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4419999526213839668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4419999526213839668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4419999526213839668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4419999526213839668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/beware.html' title='Beware !!!'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SV3PZvVQ2HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JEPiLpaFXko/s72-c/diary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4535259393958355496</id><published>2009-01-01T12:40:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:42:38.253+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVxs0Zvw0iI/AAAAAAAAAHU/P1-IxOMoLK4/s1600-h/diary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVxs0Zvw0iI/AAAAAAAAAHU/P1-IxOMoLK4/s400/diary.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286219710146335266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 10 years we had our first new year party in my flat. My flat was colorfully lighted like a new bride it was decorated too. We had first pooja and then dance, songs, fireworks and mainly cake chasing after cutting our New Year cake...It was memorable for me. There were harmony in the air. I always like New Year Eve, when we wish everyone our friends and even foe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day no one is stranger, everyone hug each other and wish each other. The ambiance become lively. Wish we always remain with Peace and Harmony throughout the year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only wish to God is to make this 2009 with Great health, provide us with Sufficiant money and fill our life with countless of Happyness! Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4535259393958355496?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4535259393958355496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4535259393958355496' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4535259393958355496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4535259393958355496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVxs0Zvw0iI/AAAAAAAAAHU/P1-IxOMoLK4/s72-c/diary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1473293162351959024</id><published>2008-12-31T09:20:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:56:05.553+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Barbie Doll - A True Friend</title><content type='html'>Guys wanted their first love look like her,Gals always wanted to be like her, and still...she is the preffered one, She is none other than Babie Doll ;-)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVrsVypSdyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lXP4OBihBtc/s1600-h/0604_barbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVrsVypSdyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lXP4OBihBtc/s400/0604_barbie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285796971789055778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every girl child true friend is Barbie. No girls childhood will be complete without having her own Barbie. Barbie stand for beauty and elegant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yestersay was Barbie 50 b'th day...She may have turned 50,but will look like the sweet little girl for ages to come till we grow old. She will remain the never ageing sweet little. I thought why not continue the celebration today too. So here is a small history how Barbie came into being...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History of Barbie&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;The Barbie doll was created by Ruth Handler for the Mattel company in 1959. Handler and her husband, Elliot, founded the company with partner Harold "Matt" Matson in 1942. Ruth, inspired by dolls she'd seen on a trip to Europe, and from watching her own daughter, Barbara, created an adult doll for children. Twelve inches high and plastic, "Barbie" and her fashionable and separately-sold clothing were such a hit that Mattel became a publicly owned company in 1960. Over the years new versions of the toy mirrored fashion trends, and Barbie was the center of a universe that included a benign boyfriend (Ken), occasional siblings (Skipper, Todd, Stacie, et al), pets (too many to name, including dogs, horses, cats and a parrot), cars, boats, planes and houses. Barbie versions included scientists, disco dancers, fashion models, astronauts, rock stars and lifeguards. By the 1980s the doll's force as a collectible was such that Mattel began making versions of Barbie specifically for the collectors' market. Critics of the doll say it presents an unrealistic body image for girls. Fans say Barbie encourages young girls -- and boys -- by giving them aspirations to be scientists, disco dancers, fashion models, astronauts, rock stars or lifeguards. Despite the ongoing debate over Barbie's impact on American culture, the doll remains one of the best-selling and best-known dolls on the market.The Ken doll is named after Ruth and Elliot Handlers other child, their son. Ken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1473293162351959024?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1473293162351959024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1473293162351959024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1473293162351959024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1473293162351959024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/barbie.html' title='Barbie Doll - A True Friend'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVrsVypSdyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lXP4OBihBtc/s72-c/0604_barbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-287484154870972457</id><published>2008-12-26T11:04:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:06:39.402+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Coffee Anyone ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVRtJKPiGoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/cpj0Qv8mWUk/s1600-h/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVRtJKPiGoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/cpj0Qv8mWUk/s400/coffee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283968266948188802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How do you take yours? The coffee percolator was patented on this date in 1865. The documented history of coffee begins circa 1000 in Arabia, where roasted beans were first brewed. In 1615, a Venetian merchant brought coffee beans to Europe and a year later a Dutch trader brought a coffee plant. In 1696, the Dutch founded the first European-owned coffee estate, on colonial Java. About 30 years later, Brazilian Lt. Col. Francisco de Melo Palheta spirited some seedlings away from French Guiana and within several decades, Brazil was one of the world's greatest coffee empires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Coffee Maker circa 1850 is displayed at the British Library on August 14, 2008 in London, England. Over 50ingenious inventions and gadgets have gone on display at the British Library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote: &lt;/b&gt;"The morning cup of coffee has an exhilaration about it which the cheering influence of the afternoon or evening cup of tea cannot be expected to reproduce." — &lt;b&gt;Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-287484154870972457?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/287484154870972457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=287484154870972457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/287484154870972457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/287484154870972457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/coffee-anyone.html' title='Coffee Anyone ???'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVRtJKPiGoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/cpj0Qv8mWUk/s72-c/coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5889083031999146945</id><published>2008-12-23T09:29:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:36:26.191+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><title type='text'>Innocent Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVBijbRGPYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9WAf8xT5x1E/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVBijbRGPYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9WAf8xT5x1E/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282830723660004738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;I just came across this innocent prayer, really loved it and wanted to share with you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, how this baby pray to God, prayers should be like this filled with innocence which can reach God easily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to pray one today and see how your wish come true....&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5889083031999146945?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5889083031999146945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5889083031999146945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5889083031999146945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5889083031999146945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/innocent-prayer.html' title='Innocent Prayer'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SVBijbRGPYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9WAf8xT5x1E/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6824962359388836803</id><published>2008-12-22T12:33:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:02:01.535+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Falling in a deaf ear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SU879ZL33xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YnpGqvm-aIg/s1600-h/human_ear_cartoon_character_running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SU879ZL33xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YnpGqvm-aIg/s400/human_ear_cartoon_character_running.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282506813847625490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went to see a very beautiful film called &lt;b&gt;High School Musical 3: Senior Year&lt;/b&gt;...The story was about a boy named Troy who want to pursue his career on Basket ball and Drama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film teaches you to follow your heart to achieve your goal...This movie is the last of it's trilogy...The movie is musical and had great song and dance sequence. I have no idea, from where a huge groups came from, they had no idea what is a Musical is, whenever a song starts they used to shout &lt;b&gt;Booo&lt;/b&gt; in the theater. This made me angry and really repented of seeing this movie in the theater....They really destroyed my movie watching experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i understand why there is no Musical movies in Indian films. Cos people are soo deaf to enjoy it.. It is like those lyrics are falling in a deaf ear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6824962359388836803?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6824962359388836803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6824962359388836803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6824962359388836803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6824962359388836803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/falling-in-deaf-ear.html' title='Falling in a deaf ear'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SU879ZL33xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YnpGqvm-aIg/s72-c/human_ear_cartoon_character_running.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5488967286532277333</id><published>2008-12-20T09:55:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:19:22.481+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game On'/><title type='text'>The Terrific Menace of the Invaders from Audiogalaxy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUx0LBPX0NI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ARNkFLxrpr0/s1600-h/comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUx0LBPX0NI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ARNkFLxrpr0/s400/comp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281724195659043026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just came across one game which is sooo funny, easy to play and kind of adventures too....It's name is The Terrific Menace of the Invaders from Audiogalaxy. In this you play as Empi3, a computer pirate who is been abducted by Aliens who wants to capture earth by kidnapping the most famous singers like Elvis Priestly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is charming experience filled with colorful characters—some humorous, some ironic—that takes you on a journey through time, visiting musical legends and destinations of Turin, London, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can Time Travel in order to know how is the game ----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.genereavventura.com/eng/game/LTM.asp"&gt;http://www.genereavventura.com/eng/game/LTM.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try it and let me know....&lt;br /&gt;Game On&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5488967286532277333?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5488967286532277333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5488967286532277333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5488967286532277333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5488967286532277333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/menace-of-invaders-from-audiogalxy.html' title='The Terrific Menace of the Invaders from Audiogalaxy'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUx0LBPX0NI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ARNkFLxrpr0/s72-c/comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-9010113084011868824</id><published>2008-12-19T10:42:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:48:45.614+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>History of Computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUsudUK7WpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0HNrgp88JWs/s1600-h/comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUsudUK7WpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0HNrgp88JWs/s400/comp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366069187664530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Altair 8800 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer age reached a milestone when the Altair 8800 — a precursor to the PC — became available on this date in 1974, allowing anyone to build a computer at home. The microcomputer kit was originally intended to be sold to hobbyists, but it was an instant hit, and in 1990 the computer went on display at the Smithsonian Institution's Museum of History and Technology in Washington, DC. The microcomputer was designed by Ed Roberts, who had been producing calculator kits for hobbyists. Altair BASIC, the interpreter for the programming language that ran the 8800 was the brainchild and first product of Bill Gates' and Paul Allen's new company, Micro-Soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quote:&lt;/span&gt; "Buying the right computer and getting it to work properly is no more complicated than building a nuclear reactor from wristwatch parts in a darkened room using only your teeth." — &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dave Barry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-9010113084011868824?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/9010113084011868824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=9010113084011868824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/9010113084011868824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/9010113084011868824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/history-of-computer.html' title='History of Computer'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUsudUK7WpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0HNrgp88JWs/s72-c/comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7076902657823488744</id><published>2008-12-18T11:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-18T11:41:17.245+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s Story Time Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><title type='text'>A lady named Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUnpSjfaNoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VVTpx-U4MT8/s1600-h/Happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUnpSjfaNoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VVTpx-U4MT8/s400/Happiness.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281008543042516610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A wonderful motivational story for any age…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first day of school our professor introduced himself an d challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know. I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I turned around to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that that lit up her entire being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said, "Hi, handsome. My name is Rose. I'm eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?" I laughed and enthusiastically responded, "Of course you may!" and she gave me a giant squeeze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?" I asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She jokingly replied, "I'm here to meet a rich husband, get married, have a couple of children, and then retire and travel."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No seriously," I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I always dreamed of having a college education and now I'm getting one!" she told me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After class we walked to the student union building and share a chocolate milkshake. We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this "time machine" as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I'll never forget what she taught us. She was introduced and stepped up to the podium. As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, "I'm sorry I'm so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I'll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we laughed she cleared her throat and began: "We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. "You have to laugh and find humor every day. You've got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die. We have so many people walking around who are dead and don't even know it!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up. If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don't do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old. If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight. Anybody can grow older. That doesn't take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding the opportunity in change."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Have no regrets. The elderly usually don't have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She concluded her speech by courageously singing The Rose. She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives. At the years end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it's never too late to be all you can possibly be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lessons: You are never too old to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laugh and find humor everyday .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't let change overwhelm you, let change help you find opportunities you may have never seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7076902657823488744?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7076902657823488744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7076902657823488744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7076902657823488744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7076902657823488744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/lady-named-rose.html' title='A lady named Rose'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUnpSjfaNoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VVTpx-U4MT8/s72-c/Happiness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2037619343506145393</id><published>2008-12-16T11:01:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:10:11.845+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>What will happend when....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUc-1kWEBBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/pgRcPv8B2Kc/s1600-h/b57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUc-1kWEBBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/pgRcPv8B2Kc/s400/b57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280258178125399058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen when there is no kids in a kid program? The govt have targeted the most famous program which has Kids as center character. Can you imagine without Anandhi in Balika Vadhu or without lill cute baby Krishna in Jai Shree Krishna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the Indian govt is going to pull all the show like Balika, Booggi woghi and rest of the programs. It is good that govt is taking a step in Child labor. But i feel they should also concentrate in the kids who work as servants or in some factory. It seems Govt says that some channel are not following the rules that a kid can only work for 4 hrs and some channel makes them to work more than 10 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will the channel change their kid star's working time? I feel that these program should have a limited time like they have in the West. One program have only 10 to 20 episode and then let the next season starts. So the kids can act in their holidays and they won't have to miss their studies...There is one problem when a kids are star, they tend to loose their innocence....I guess the channel should make it a point that their innocence are preserved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What say....Have any answers? Reply is must!&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2037619343506145393?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2037619343506145393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2037619343506145393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2037619343506145393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2037619343506145393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-will-happend-when.html' title='What will happend when....'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUc-1kWEBBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/pgRcPv8B2Kc/s72-c/b57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5550266357090024870</id><published>2008-12-11T09:58:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:10:35.932+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>We Salute You!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUXtKsDZusI/AAAAAAAAAF0/-i0OSXquAv8/s1600-h/diary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUXtKsDZusI/AAAAAAAAAF0/-i0OSXquAv8/s400/diary.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279886906041678530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cop who knew no fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Thanks to Asi Tukaram Omble, at least one terrorist was captured alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two terrorists were armed with kalashnikov assault rifles and hand grenades; he carried just a walkie-talkie. there was no way assistant sub-inspector (asi) tukaram omble, 48, could have survived the encounter. But before dying, he ensured that at least one of the 26/11 a terrorist was caught alive.&lt;br /&gt;Omble was asked by his senior to take up position on marine drive on Wednesday night, after the news of firings at Leopold café, oberoi and taj hotels came in. around 12.45 am, he got an alert on his walkie-talkie that two terrorists had hijacked a skoda car and were heading for girgaum chowpatty. Just minutes later, the skoda whizzed past him.&lt;br /&gt;Omble jumped on to his two-wheeler and chased the car. A team from db marg police station was setting up a naka bandi at the chowpatty signal. As the car approached the signal, the terrorists opened fire on the cops, but were forced to reduce speed because of the barricades.&lt;br /&gt;Omble overtook the skoda and stopped in front of it, forcing the driver of the car to swerve right and hit the divider. With the terrorists momentarily distracted, omble sprang toward one of them, amir kasab, and gripped the barrel of the ak47 rifle with both hands. With the barrel pointing towards omble, amir pulled the trigger. A spray of bullets entered his stomach and intestine. Omble collapsed, but held on to the gun till he breathed his last, stopping amir from shooting anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;The other cops, who by that time had killed the other terrorist, ismail, pounced on amir and captured him. The investigation agencies were reported to have gathered a lot of information from the sole terrorist captured.&lt;br /&gt;Omble is survived by his wife and four daughters. He is a real hero. Let's salute him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);   font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:48px;"&gt;We Salute        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);   font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:48px;"&gt;You!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5550266357090024870?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5550266357090024870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5550266357090024870' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5550266357090024870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5550266357090024870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-salute-you.html' title='We Salute You!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SUXtKsDZusI/AAAAAAAAAF0/-i0OSXquAv8/s72-c/diary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7390942725538246364</id><published>2008-12-10T10:18:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:21:22.677+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>By laughing at me - Sad Clown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://affiliates.allposters.com/link/redirect.asp?aid=87007&amp;amp;item=2285909" target="AnswersQueryWindow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.answers.com/main/content/img/PosterThumbs/2285909.jpg" alt="By" laughing="" the="" audience="" really="" laughs="" themselves="" title="By laughing at me, the audience really laughs at themselves ;-)" buy="" poster="" at="" com="" width="120" border="0" height="160" hspace="8" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;div class="PostContent"&gt;  &lt;div class="tabsContentMain TodaySpotlightTab"&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.allposters.com/link/redirect.asp?aid=87007&amp;amp;item=2285909" target="AnswersQueryWindow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="spotlightBox"&gt; &lt;div class="spotlightImg"&gt;Clowns have been around since the earliest civilizations. Their forerunners, court jesters, were documented to have entertained the courts in ancient Egypt, and were especially popular in the Middle Ages. Circus clowns came into being in the early 1800s, with Joseph Grimaldi the most famous of the early clowns. During the Great Depression the hobo clown became popular. Emmett Kelly, born on this date in 1898, was renowned for his sad clown persona, “Weary Willie.” &lt;p&gt;Quote: “By laughing at me, the audience really laughs at themselves, and realizing they have done this gives them sort of a spiritual second wind for going back into the battles of life.”  Emmett Kelly&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7390942725538246364?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7390942725538246364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7390942725538246364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7390942725538246364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7390942725538246364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/by-laughing-at-me-audience-really.html' title='By laughing at me - Sad Clown'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8154159207079385809</id><published>2008-12-10T10:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:06:49.860+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Ask them to Shut Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/ST9HVOZw5CI/AAAAAAAAAFc/NByL0LyzR24/s1600-h/media-india.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/ST9HVOZw5CI/AAAAAAAAAFc/NByL0LyzR24/s400/media-india.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278015718270493730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;         &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Media is always powerful, they can break you or make you. But now days the media is trying to poke it's nose in everything. They are trying to interfere in Politics. Each day the Headlines channel people make a call to Pak politicians and ask them for proof, we all know how they are. They never accepted then, they are not goin start now. But if these Media chases them and it will only make it more worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media should allow the countries to talk to each other. The media's duty to show the proof not interrogate Pak as some kind of criminals and they should start concentrating in their work alone and leave the rest for our Indian politician....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What say...Comment away.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8154159207079385809?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8154159207079385809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8154159207079385809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8154159207079385809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8154159207079385809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/ask-them-to-shut-up.html' title='Ask them to Shut Up'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/ST9HVOZw5CI/AAAAAAAAAFc/NByL0LyzR24/s72-c/media-india.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7068019753347532745</id><published>2008-12-06T21:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:52:03.745+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Friend Or Foe</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C12%5C5980.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;           &lt;div style="text-align: left;" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2"&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend or Foe&lt;/b&gt; that is the question in every mind when it comes to our Neighboring country Pakistan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridge between us was becoming thin when thier celebrity were coming here and ours entertaining them. But this all has changed post the blast. Now the bridge is broken. Now there will be only separation and hatred among us. Who is responsible ?&lt;br /&gt;The people of Pak or the politician behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel we are all same but the venom which is been inserted by Pak politician is not. I saw one contestant from Pak in Sa Re Ga Ma Pa in Zee Tv asked the judge not to have elimination. He did not know that he won't be able to perform after the blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even there was a blast in blast in Peshawar yesterday....Who is responsible for the blast? Will Pak govt answer it. May be we have the same enemy, it is right time for all the country to become &lt;b&gt;One&lt;/b&gt; then only we will be able to fight the Terrorism once for the last...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7068019753347532745?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7068019753347532745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7068019753347532745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7068019753347532745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7068019753347532745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/friend-or-foe.html' title='Friend Or Foe'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4128965714082274929</id><published>2008-12-05T11:40:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:41:26.881+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I Vote Nobody</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C12%5C5958.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div class="post"&gt;         &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;I just got this fwd email from my friend, wanted to share....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 49-O of the Constitution -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that there is a system in our constitution, as per the 1969 act, in section &lt;b&gt;"49-O"&lt;/b&gt; that a person can go to the polling booth, confirm his identity, get his finger marked and convey the presiding election officer that he doesn't want to vote anyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes such a feature is available, but obviously these seemingly notorious leaders have never disclosed it. This is called "49-O".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should you go and say &lt;b&gt;"I VOTE NOBODY&lt;/b&gt;"... because, in a ward, if a candidate wins, say by 123 votes, and that particular ward has received "49-O" votes more than 123, then that · polling will be cancelled and&lt;br /&gt;· Will have to be re-polled.&lt;br /&gt;· Not only that, but the candidature of the contestants will be removed and they cannot contest the re-polling, since people had already expressed their decision on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would bring fear into parties and hence look for genuine candidates for their parties for election. This would change the way, of our whole political system... it is seemingly surprising why the election commission has not revealed such a feature to the public....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please spread this news to as many as you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems to be a wonderful weapon against corrupt parties in India ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show your power, expressing your desire not to vote for anybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is even more powerful than voting... so don't miss your chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So either vote, or vote not to vote (vote 49-O) and pass this info on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please forward this mail to as many as possible, so that we, the people of India , can really use this power to save our nation".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use your vote right for a better INDIA .&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4128965714082274929?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4128965714082274929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4128965714082274929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4128965714082274929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4128965714082274929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-vote-nobody_05.html' title='I Vote Nobody'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8271282913677368451</id><published>2008-12-04T10:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:12:45.158+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Advance Happy Independence Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C12%5C5929.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;Just a thought, when i saw our self pledging against terrorism and signing the petition to Prime Minister. Seeing whole Mumbai with candles and their silent protest, reminded me about our the war for Independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In those days people use to go from one door to another to ask people to join their protest in order to make the British leave our country. Even some people staged a street drama to awake spirit in people. I see the same thing happening here as we are fighting with our own politician and also terrorist who came and fired everywhere like they are trying to take over our country like the British....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine if Bhagat Singh and Mahatma Gandhiji was in Net age like us, they will also be emailing people like we are doin. May be the people in that time would have signed the Petition like us to Jawaharlal Nehru. Or even go for silent protest caring a candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, Fighting terrorism is no less than fighting for Independence. Again we are trying to make the Evil leave our country...May be the people like us will be expressing their anger through their blogs/post. I hope we will find more Bhagat Singh and Mahatma Gandhiji, who will succeed in driving the Terrorist from our country soon. Hope we will get freedom from Terror. So, i wish everyone a Happy Independence in Advance....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope here onwards everyone will think like an Indian, forget caste and community or state. We are One. Then only we can fight this Terror....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never Forget Nor Forgive !!!&lt;br /&gt;Inqulab Zindabad, Vande Matharam, Jai Hind....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8271282913677368451?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8271282913677368451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8271282913677368451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8271282913677368451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8271282913677368451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/advance-happy-independence-day.html' title='Advance Happy Independence Day'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8987076978729428563</id><published>2008-12-02T14:55:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:56:26.284+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>United We Will Stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/STT_HMuubzI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ryiWhTdTkQw/s1600-h/unity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/STT_HMuubzI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ryiWhTdTkQw/s400/unity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275121562699067186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please view and endorse the enclosed page at &lt;a href="http://petitiononline.com/" target="_blank"&gt;PetitionOnline.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/26novAct/petition.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.PetitionOnline.com/26novAct/p&lt;wbr&gt;etition.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On 7th December 2008 this petition will be attempted to be presented to the Prime Minister of India. Till 7th December, endeavor is to collect at least 1 million signatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably such mass need may stir the administration to take visible and needful action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please sign and forward to as many people known to you as possible. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8987076978729428563?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8987076978729428563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8987076978729428563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8987076978729428563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8987076978729428563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/united-we-will-stand.html' title='United We Will Stand'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/STT_HMuubzI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ryiWhTdTkQw/s72-c/unity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4704947993797566288</id><published>2008-12-02T10:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:10:49.082+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Comon, Dance with Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C12%5C5874.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;div class="post"&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;When you think of Great Musicals, we always think of Sound of Music right, it had a great story, and beautiful song and dance ....After that there came many Musical but Mullan Rouge and Chicago stole our hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, High School Musical is rocking, it is young and have a great song and dance sequence.You have to see them dance. Wow, they really can make our dancers run for their money.They have perfect coordination. Every performer dances with smiling face and they do really enjoy their art. That shows in the film too. Whenever i see them dance, I also feel dancing with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we also have something like them, can you think of one movie which comes closer to Mullan Rouge, Chicago or even Sound of Music....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put up your dancing shoes and Comon, Dance with Me ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4704947993797566288?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4704947993797566288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4704947993797566288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4704947993797566288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4704947993797566288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/comon-dance-with-me.html' title='Comon, Dance with Me'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6059188060856510138</id><published>2008-12-01T16:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:57:08.291+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Reel saved the Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_divImg" class="pic2"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C12%5C5848.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;Have you ever heard of Reel movie saving a real person, it really happened to Hollywood actor David Rudder....Read his experiance with Death !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;David Rudder said his experience in movies helped him survive the terrorist attack in Mumbai. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In a TV interview Sunday from a Mumbai hospital, the actor recalled how his reel-life experience helped him survive the real-life drama. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; ``My arm ... just exploded into red. It was like a scarecrow arm inside of a second... While I was taking that in, I got a bullet in my leg,'' he said. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The actor said he dove to the floor of the Oberoi hotel restaurant as a third bullet hit him in the lower back and a fourth one grazed his head. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; ``I just laid there in utter shock for quite a long time,'' he said. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;``My intention, once the bullets started flying, was to pretend - as I've learned in so many Second World War movies - that I was dead and just to stay as still as could,'' he said. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When the gunman left the area, he said, he crawled out of the kitchen and fled the building to be taken to hospital in a taxi. The actor, who is from Montreal, said he will undergo surgery Tuesday to remove a bullet in his stomach. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Rudder said his two friends who were dining with him were killed in the attacks. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Recalling how it all began, Rudder said when he and his friends first heard gunfire, he got up to see what was going on. But he was told by the staff that it could be some small gang warfare and he should go back to his table. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;``That was my fatal error. I did go back to my table and I said: 'Apparently, it's some kind of gangster activity and it's no big deal', '' he said. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; ``Five minutes later we were ... just ripped to shreds by bullets,'' the actor recalled. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; He said he never saw his attackers. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The actor said he was in India on a spiritual pilgrimage with a Virginia-based meditation group called Synchronicity Foundation which lost a member and his daughter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6059188060856510138?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6059188060856510138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6059188060856510138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6059188060856510138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6059188060856510138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/12/reel-saved-real.html' title='Reel saved the Real'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3523867133922074822</id><published>2008-11-30T12:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-30T12:58:55.715+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>3 Cheers for the Brave Warriors</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5833.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;I am very Happy that the War ended, it was tough time for our brave soldiers who fought without food and water for more than 50 hrs and succeeded slaying the Monsters who were terrorizing our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do u you know the poor fate of our NSG warrior, when they came they were put into a local bus and were retained there for 4 hours without the Mumbai map....I have no idea for what these politician waiting ? Guess they were waiting to the election day so that they can say that they were ppl who stopped this War. Like Mr. said that "We need to make certain changes in our central administration- No politicians allowed to interfere in defense /police" I also feel the same when someone is trying to lend a helping hand, we should welcome them than making them wait for their orders to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, at the end NSG proved who is the leader? Though they came late but slayed the Monster fast like a bullet. 3 cheers to the NSG, Navy, Marine and other soldier who tried their level best. I should not forget to cheer them too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should not the forget to thank the warrior who fought behind the scene, like the Fire fighters who had courage to go near and tried to clear the fire by risking their life and Journalist who tried to give us the news without caring for their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess India should learn from it's mistake and always update and equip itself with the latest weapons, armory. The politician should never interfere in Army/Police method and give them full freedom to their work. The Army, Police, NSG and others should always were bulletproof when goin for mission and hope we will never loose anymore brave soldier. Your effort won't go waste....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I conclude my post that we really need desperately need young, dynamic, honest, intelligent and upright leaders, who actually care for the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Anger and Tears.&lt;br /&gt;Sighing Off&lt;br /&gt;Jai Hind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3523867133922074822?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3523867133922074822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3523867133922074822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3523867133922074822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3523867133922074822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/3-cheers-for-brave-warriors.html' title='3 Cheers for the Brave Warriors'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5544231158620609000</id><published>2008-11-27T11:10:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:12:48.524+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Tears of Mother India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-title"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: -moz-zoom-in; width: 266px; height: 348px;" alt="http://gallery.photo.net/photo/3502198-lg.jpg" src="http://gallery.photo.net/photo/3502198-lg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mother India is still crying cos she cannot see the horrible things happening in her world.&lt;br /&gt;She sees Storm is destroying in one place and another place is filled with Terrorist act. She wants to see her children to find some peace and harmony. She pleads everyone to stop this cruel and gruesome act...Then only her tears will stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is there is wipe her tear? Can anyone find some???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5544231158620609000?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5544231158620609000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5544231158620609000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5544231158620609000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5544231158620609000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/tears-of-mother-india.html' title='Tears of Mother India'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3769217195206370667</id><published>2008-11-27T10:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:13:58.467+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Who has given Cyclone names</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5787.gif&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;How did Cyclone Nisha get its name? The naming convention for cyclones in the northern Indian Ocean started in 2004 when the India Meteorological Department (IMD) released a list of names that would serve as a unique identifier in issuing forecasts and warnings. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Officials at the Regional Meteorological Centre in Chennai said the IMD got a list of name suggestions from seven countries —Bangladesh, India, Maldives, Myanmar, Oman, Pakistan, Thailand and Sri Lanka —as it provides weather advisories to these nations. The name ‘Nisha’ was submitted by Bangladesh. Cyclone Nargis, which caused devastation in Myanmar, was a name drawn from the list of suggestions from Pakistan. The names enable weather forecasters to eliminate confusion over several systems that may form at the same time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cyclone names are chosen from the place where they start. Each year, the names of particularly destructive storms are retired and new names are chosen to take their place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The convention of naming cyclones dates back to the early 20th century when an Australian forecaster named major storms after politicians he disliked.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;While the US weather office started giving names to cyclones in 1953, the trend began in the sub-continent in 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Check out the list of the Cyclones names around the world -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/aboutn&lt;br /&gt;ames.shtml&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess when it comes to Names, i guess right person to ask is Shakespeare who asked everyone "What's in a Name"&lt;/p&gt; News : It seems Cyclone Nisha is goin to shore itself soon, so no problem from Cyclone Nisha, she just came to warn you to take care of your place. That's all :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3769217195206370667?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3769217195206370667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3769217195206370667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3769217195206370667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3769217195206370667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-has-given-cyclone-names.html' title='Who has given Cyclone names'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5985551143099035250</id><published>2008-11-25T09:21:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:29:11.564+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Batman to die a grisly death?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5751.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are giving life to Jason Bourne in Bourne franchise which starred Matt Demon. Though the book ended the story with 3 installment, the director and producer wants to continue it more further!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DC comics' superhero Batman has decided to kill the 70 years of fighting crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mysterious Bat came to me and said that in the next issue of the comic, published Thursdays, Bruce Wayne, the face behind Batman's mask will meet a grisly end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, the latest 'Batman' movie 'The Dark Knight', starring Christian Bale as Wayne and the superhero, was a box-office smash and another film is said to be in the offing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5985551143099035250?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5985551143099035250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5985551143099035250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5985551143099035250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5985551143099035250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/batman-to-die-grisly-death.html' title='Batman to die a grisly death?'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3251375985409551017</id><published>2008-11-24T11:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:16:30.939+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game On'/><title type='text'>Takes you to a new world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_divImg" class="pic2"&gt;                         Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix PC game is mind blowing game, takes you to a new world Hogwart. You can stroll freely in the corridor of beautiful and eye catching magical Hogwart, step in the moving steps &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5727.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; learnt new spells like levitating objects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_divImg" class="pic2"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5726.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  you can talk to portraits and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also do things like they show in the film Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;Like you fight with the Dementors and fight as Dumbledore with the Person whose name should not be taken in the end and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i saw the movie, when i saw the place Hogwart, it is was like i have been in the place, kind of a deja vu, it was strange feeling, cannot explain in words, if you wanna experience too, play this game b4 seeing the movie again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see Harry's next movie and play the game of Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3251375985409551017?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3251375985409551017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3251375985409551017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3251375985409551017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3251375985409551017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/takes-you-to-new-world.html' title='Takes you to a new world'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-185345375672030363</id><published>2008-11-18T11:36:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:36:45.794+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Mickey turned 80</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5554.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Could Mickey really be 80? The world's favorite mouse made his screen debut in Steamboat Willie on this date in 1928, when the short animated film opened at the Colony Theater in New York City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creator Walt Disney had come up with the idea of a friendly-looking mouse in red velvet pants, as he traveled back to Los Angeles from NY, having lost his earlier cartoon creation, Oswald Rabbit, to his financial backers. Disney and head animator Ub Iwerks fine-tuned Mickey's appearance and Disney himself provided the character's voice in the early days.&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-185345375672030363?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/185345375672030363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=185345375672030363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/185345375672030363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/185345375672030363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/mickey-turned-80.html' title='Mickey turned 80'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5371241303716748682</id><published>2008-11-17T09:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:16:43.602+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Prince Harry Next James Bond?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5518.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;                     &lt;p&gt; Hollywood actor Daniel Craig says Prince Harry is the "perfect" man to replace him as the secret agent in Bond movies. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;According to dailymail.co.uk, Craig, who met the young royal at the premiere of "Quantum Of Solace", said: "I think Prince Harry would make a fantastic James Bond. He's suave and just a little bit dangerous.' &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; "Like Bond, he is unpredictable and would be perfect for the character. He's got everything it takes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; See how charming he stands with the glass on his hand. After seeing this pic now everyone will also feel like Daniel, it will be great to see Harry saying this line "My name is James, James Bond" kyun friends !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5371241303716748682?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5371241303716748682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5371241303716748682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5371241303716748682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5371241303716748682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/prince-harry-next-james-bond.html' title='Prince Harry Next James Bond?'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5801263903357891629</id><published>2008-11-14T10:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:35:56.554+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Bow Wow Obama</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C11%5C5461.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" imagenext="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008\11\5460.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;             &lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_viewNext" class="font"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:NextPhoto();"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;When Obama enters the White house, he will take new puppy along with him. The old ones had to leave like it's old master who enjoyed the pleasure of staying in the White house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pups are goin to be selected by US experts. The American Kennel Club said the best dog for Malia Obama, 10, would be the hairless Chinese Crested because it would not agitate her asthma. &lt;p&gt;This breed is "exceptionally loving and affectionate with children," the AKC said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;California breeder Suzanne Morris said she is offering an $800 pedigree Labrador retriever puppy to the Obamas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It's a very, very mellow (dog) and easy with children," Morris said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Paula Fasseas, founder of PAWS Chicago, suggested Obama choose a shelter dog for his family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I envision a wonderful shelter dog -- a mixed breed that's hypoallergenic," Fasseas said. "Not too big, not too little. Something nice for the girls to really play with."&lt;/p&gt;Now who is the lucky Pooch who will Bow Wow Obama !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5801263903357891629?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5801263903357891629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5801263903357891629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5801263903357891629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5801263903357891629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/bow-wow-obama.html' title='Bow Wow Obama'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8294010861897934631</id><published>2008-11-01T10:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-03T09:05:31.094+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>First images from Chandrayaan...</title><content type='html'>India has proved that it is best in everything, we have got images from Chandrayaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first pictures that were taken by Chandrayaan-1 through the Terrain Mapping Camera on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im.rediff.com/news/2008/oct/31slid2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TMC was operated in October through a series of commands, which were issued from the Spacecraft Control Centre of the Indian Space Research Organisation Telemetry, Tracking and Command Network in Bengaluru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first images, which were received by the Indian Deep Space Network at Byalalu was later processed by the Indian Space Science Data Centre. The first images were taken at 8 am from a height of 9,000 km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture shows the northern coast of Australia while the second image taken at 12:30 pm from a height of 70,000 km shows Australia's southern coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TMC is one of the 11 scientific instruments of Chandrayaan-1 and the camera can take black and white pictures of an object. The instrument has a resolution of about 5 mt, according to ISRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im.rediff.com/news/2008/oct/31slid1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, when every mother wants to feed her child food, she have to just show Moon pics. Chandama is not far, one day our Astronauts will also step in and make us all proud....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8294010861897934631?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8294010861897934631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8294010861897934631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8294010861897934631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8294010861897934631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-pic-of-moon.html' title='First images from Chandrayaan...'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3073151968625704226</id><published>2008-10-31T19:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:00:58.963+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>After all it's a small world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C5158.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;In the olden days when you loose a friend, it is hard to find them, but now we are living in Net world. Net world has made our life easy. Finding someone you know is just a click away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like that today my niece Archana found me in Orkut, she scrapped me this "hi akka (sister in Tamil)... how r u? I'm archana... i think u may remember." it's been ages since we spoke to each other. I was there when she was born, held her as baby, i was so attached to her, then as year passed we lost in contact. I have no idea what she is doin now, for me she is still the kid who played with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Just could not believe that she contacted me today through Orkut, really we are living in a small world....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3073151968625704226?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3073151968625704226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3073151968625704226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3073151968625704226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3073151968625704226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/after-all-its-small-world.html' title='After all it&apos;s a small world'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2871075256364864482</id><published>2008-10-30T11:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:08:09.980+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Dead and Kicking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C5102.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;When celebs are alive people tend to take you for granted, but when you are dead we make their statue stand so that the crows can pee on them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some stars/celebs get the same kind of respect, may be more when they are not among us. Such star is American singer Elvis Presley. Forbes magazine has released its annual Top-Earning Dead Celebrities list, Elvis Presley occupying the top slot since 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis is also known as The King of Rock 'n' Roll', Elvis who died 31 years ago, and his music is still rocking and has proved everyone that he still the Rock star....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2871075256364864482?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2871075256364864482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2871075256364864482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2871075256364864482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2871075256364864482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/dead-and-kicking.html' title='Dead and Kicking'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2726078833607970344</id><published>2008-10-27T09:54:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:54:59.083+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Diwali Greetings to all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C5033.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Like this Poem, i wish everyone  Diwali and Prosperous New Year in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this Diwali destroy your problems with fire crackers and make you all smile like phuljadi. Happy Dewali....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2726078833607970344?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2726078833607970344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2726078833607970344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2726078833607970344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2726078833607970344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/diwali-greetings-to-all.html' title='Diwali Greetings to all'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2819765986438513321</id><published>2008-10-15T20:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:07:25.766+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Voting Bhooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C4751.gif&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; I just surfed a website called http://www.jaagore.com/, and thought that we can vote through Internet. But here you have to fill some forms and you will get the polling address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought, since we are in Net age, we vote our fav actors, vote for our Indian Idol, i ask you friends, why can't we have a procedure where we can vote for good leader too.&lt;br /&gt;I guess we have right to do with our own comfort na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goin to Voting booth is like entering a bhooth bungalow or fish market or some kind of scary place, where people fight and there is no sense of manners among people when it comes to Voting. So, some of the people who want to stay away from these problems, tend not vote, but if you have some kind of chance to vote through Internet or even through mobile, i bet everyone will vote....what say?? Think about it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaagore World !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2819765986438513321?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2819765986438513321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2819765986438513321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2819765986438513321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2819765986438513321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/voting-bhooth.html' title='Voting Bhooth'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7524355951856274531</id><published>2008-10-15T13:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:26:21.464+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>The Days That Were...... (superb)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C4740.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;                     My friend send me this today, ould not stop myself from sharing with you friends......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were those days when we had programs like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malgudi Days, Dekh Bhai Dekh, Ramayan, MahaBharat, He Man and a song Mile Sur Mera Tumhara which created patriotic feelings amoung us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ads we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicco turmeric,&lt;br /&gt;Nahin cosmetic&lt;br /&gt;Vicco turmeric ayurvedic cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;iiiiiiiiiiiiiiinggggggg&lt;br /&gt;Washin powder Nirma, Washing powder Nirma&lt;br /&gt;Doodh si safedi, Nirma se aayi&lt;br /&gt;Rangeen kapde bhi khil khil jaaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surabhi: Renuka Sahane and Siddharth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then were 'Mungerilal ke hasin sapane' and 'karamchand'...'Vikram Betal', etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How did one survive growing up in the 70's, 80's and 90's?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no seatbelts, no airbags, no toilet papers and sitting in the back of a truck was a treat…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our baby prams had the most gorgeous lead based colours…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No such thing as tamper proof bottle tops…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening kitchen cupboards was a breeze… as safety locks were unheard off…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycling was like a breath of fresh air…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No safety helmets, knee pads or elbow pads, with plenty of cardboards between spokes to make it sound like a motorbike…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When thirsty we only drank tap water, bottled water was still a mystery…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept busy collecting bits &amp;amp; pieces so we could build all sort of things … and we were fearless on our bikes even when the brakes failed going downhill…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were showing off how tough we are, by how high we could climb trees &amp;amp; then jumping down….It was great fun….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could stay out to play for hours, as long as we got back before dark, in time for dinner…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked to school, or sometimes we even rode our bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no mobile phones, but we always managed to find each other….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How? No one knows…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost teeth, broke arms &amp;amp; legs, we got cuts and bruises and bloody noses…. nobody complained as we had so much fun, it wasn't anybody's fault, only ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate everything in sight, cakes, bread, chocolate, ice-cream, sweet sugary drinks, yet, we stayed skinny by fooling around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if one of us was lucky to find a 1 litre coca cola bottle we all had a swag from it &amp;amp; guess what? Nobody picked up any germs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not have Play Stations, MP3, Nintendo's, I-Pods, Video games, 99 Cable TV channels, DVD's, Home Cinema, Mobile phones, Home Computers, Laptops, Chat-rooms, Internet, etc ... BUT, we had REAL FRIENDS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We called on friends to come out to play, never rang the doorbell, just went around the back…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved being let loose in the big bad world…without bodyguards…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played with sticks and stones, played cowboys and Indians, doctors and nurses, hide and seek, soccer games, over and over again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we failed our exams we were given a second chance by simply repeating the same grade…without visiting psychiatrists, psychologists or counselors…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such were the days…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had freedom, success, disappointments and responsibilities. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, we learned to respect others…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAVE A SUPER DAY! with Golden Days Value!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7524355951856274531?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7524355951856274531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7524355951856274531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7524355951856274531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7524355951856274531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/days-that-were-superb_15.html' title='The Days That Were...... (superb)'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2841372252515767758</id><published>2008-10-12T10:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-12T10:40:46.471+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Publicity Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C4680.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; We all have heard of the Wishing well, where we throw coin and our wish come true. But have you heard of another Well, where one has to throw their kid into it, you are all over the news. It is called Publicity Well !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2006 a kid named Prince feel in the bore well, after that there was another incident of another kid Vandana, now in 2008, another kid named Sonu fell in 100-ft borewell, hope they save him too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is happening these days? Who has kept these wells unattended? Are these parents leave their children from some stupid publicity reason. Why these children are left out free near the dangerous wells. I guess now the government should do something about this. They should learn from these and should close these wells which act like a of gateway of hell to these small children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do u think? Comment about it ....&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2841372252515767758?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2841372252515767758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2841372252515767758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2841372252515767758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2841372252515767758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/publicity-well.html' title='Publicity Well'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4692169308011893314</id><published>2008-10-09T12:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-09T12:29:53.052+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>God Is One</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C4641.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Thinking of the problems we face, bomb blast in everywhere and destroying the holy place.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna give you an example that God is One !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take example of Lord Krishna and Jesus Christ...Do you know they have many similarity? I will explain in detail...Hope i am not wrong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When Krishna and Jesus were above to be born, there were prophesy about them....&lt;br /&gt;2. Krishna and Jesus did miracles to do good to people&lt;br /&gt;3. Kishan and Jesus's teaching became holy book Bible, Bhagwat Geeta...&lt;br /&gt;4. They both were killed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how many similarities these 2 different God have, yet we always choose to separate them...., though we call God by different name, he is always same for everyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4692169308011893314?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4692169308011893314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4692169308011893314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4692169308011893314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4692169308011893314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/god-is-one.html' title='God Is One'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-528708231141634046</id><published>2008-10-04T13:01:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:06:55.495+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Hatari ! Hatari !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Recently i saw a out and out adventure movie Hatari is movie which came 1962. It is an Adventure Comedy as well as Romantic Comedy !!!&lt;br /&gt;Sean Mercer is head the daring Hunting group who hunts and capture animals in Eastern Africa and transfer them to the world Zoo. Sean is happy and single with his group. Sean was about to get married once. But the married did not happen, from that time, Sean keep himself from Woman's company till an Italian Photographer Dallas came and changed is opinion about Woman.&lt;br /&gt;Dallas soon made friends with his group and also became Mother of three baby Elephants. One day Dallas saved a Baby elephant from being killed. For adding fuel to Sean's anger the baby elephant brought 2 more baby elephant to be his friends.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/images/directors/02/hatari.jpg" width="145" height="114" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's life turned upside down in the arrival of the 2 more new guest.&lt;br /&gt;Sean and his friends have one more list to complete, they have catch the most notorious animal of all the Rhino. Once an Indian named Little Wolf was horned by the Rhino. The Indian thought that Rhino is Jinxed. So, they kept the Rhino for their last catch....&lt;br /&gt;What else is store for them, will they ever catch Rhino and compete their mission.&lt;br /&gt;Chk out this beautiful romantic comedy.&lt;br /&gt;The movie is full of light moment, they have shown how they hunt these animals.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://hcl.harvard.edu/hfa/images/films/2007summer/august_hatari2.jpg" width="132" height="95" /&gt;It is sad to know how these animals are captured. The movie is a visual treat with beautiful eye catching landscape. If you like to see movie about Animals, this one is for you !!!&lt;br /&gt;PS : Hatari! means Danger in Swahili&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-528708231141634046?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/528708231141634046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=528708231141634046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/528708231141634046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/528708231141634046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/hatari-hatari.html' title='Hatari ! Hatari !'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4039386001842886741</id><published>2008-10-04T13:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:01:06.848+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_divImg" class="pic2"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C4559.gif&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Yesterday i saw this wonderful musical movie called Fiddler on the Roof which released on 1971, that old movie but a golden one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradition is the only mantra known to Ukrainian Jewish Milk man Tevye. The jewish old tradition where there is Fiddler on every roof and who lay steady with the help of strong support of their unbeatable tradition. Where Man has the last say on the matter, woman who keep the house clean and bring their daughter with the knowledge of household and son help their father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tevye is blessed with 5 daughters who is so optimist that he think nothing will come in between his belief and Tradition. But soon his most lovable 3 daughter are set to prove him wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradition should be for well being for people, it should teach only good but there are some tradition which should be erased from people's mind such as dowry, female infanticide, animal sacrifice and more....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4039386001842886741?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4039386001842886741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4039386001842886741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4039386001842886741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4039386001842886741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/tradition.html' title='Tradition'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-4301271745520029132</id><published>2008-10-01T11:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:16:56.466+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>To Superman's rescue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C10%5C4488.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman always came to his people rescue. Now his people are coming to his rescue, wanna know how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Superman's home planet Krypton was destroyed, but his house on Earth will live on thanks to loyal fans and an online auction that raised $100,000 to restore the rotting home where the Man of Steel was created.&lt;p&gt; Everything from original artwork to a role on the hit television show "Heroes" was sold in the month-long auction, which ended on Tuesday, to save the dilapidated Cleveland, Ohio, house where Superman was dreamed up by writer Jerry Siegel and artist Joe Shuster more than 70 years ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; "This was easily the most humbling spectacular project I've ever been part of, and showed just how much people care about this character and why today Superman still matters," said novelist Brad Meltzer, who organized the auction.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Meltzer said $101,744 was raised in the month-long sale of art, memorabilia and other donated goods, more than double the $50,000 goal. The extra money will allow organizers to fix up not just the outside but also the inside of the Cleveland house where an elderly couple now live.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Meltzer, who discovered the deteriorating house while researching a novel, said at first he wasn't sure people would care about restoring the red-and-blue house where the superhero who wears the red-and-blue suit was dreamed up in 1932.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; But the response has been overwhelming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; "The house where Google was created is saved. The farm where Hewlett-Packard was founded is preserved. We protected the house where Dr. Seuss lived, where Elvis lived," noted Meltzer. "So the idea that Superman's house was just rotting away struck everyone as inherently wrong."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Meltzer, who offered the naming rights to a character in his next novel as part of the auction, takes no credit for saving the home, saying loyal fans of the comic book hero came to Superman's rescue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; "We're all Clark Kent. We all know what it is like to be boring and ordinary and we all want to be able to rip open our shirt and do something beyond ourselves. That's what happened here. Ordinary people made a difference."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-4301271745520029132?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4301271745520029132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=4301271745520029132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4301271745520029132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/4301271745520029132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-supermans-rescue.html' title='To Superman&apos;s rescue.'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1681366223975677852</id><published>2008-09-30T09:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:48:53.630+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Paap Ki Raazi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-title"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_hypTitle" href="http://www.mouthshut.com/diary/ebfgsromm/Paap-Ki-Raazi"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4451.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;There is virus culture growing like a fire called Paparazzi i call it Paap Ki Raazi b'cos these so called Paparazzi otherwise known as Freelance photographers are like dogs running after a bone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have no sense of privacy... They just wanna click pics of celebs and earn money by hook and crook. There are many accidents happen b'cos of these Pap Rascals. Like for instance, Princess Diana was killed by these Razzis. They chased her to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even they went to SRK house and threw stones in order to take some snaps of Srk son and daughter. I know you have to pay a price to stardom, but this will cost someone's life too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people are always in the wrong place in the wrong time and blame Film celebs for attacking them. But they have no idea that first they have take permission from the Film wallah and then they can click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should give respect to the celebs privacy too What say????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1681366223975677852?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1681366223975677852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1681366223975677852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1681366223975677852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1681366223975677852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/paap-ki-raazi.html' title='Paap Ki Raazi'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-7434509797875795945</id><published>2008-09-29T11:24:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:38:41.521+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlighten Yourself'/><title type='text'>Good For Your Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;This is one of the beautiful stories I came across and decided to post. Read and Enjoy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.stocktoons.com/images/clipart/thumbnail/3882_ice_cream_cone_mascot_cartoon_character_with_his_heart_beating_out_of_his_chest.jpg" src="http://www.stocktoons.com/images/clipart/thumbnail/3882_ice_cream_cone_mascot_cartoon_character_with_his_heart_beating_out_of_his_chest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A conversation between a boy and his father in a restaurant. The son asked if he could say grace.&lt;br /&gt;As they bowed their heads he said, "God is good. God is great. Thank you for the food, and I would even thank you more if Mom gets us ice cream for dessert. And Liberty and justice for all!&lt;br /&gt;Amen!"&lt;br /&gt;Along with the laughter a woman remark, "That's what's wrong with this country. Kids today don't even know how to pray. Asking God for ice-cream! Why, I never!"&lt;br /&gt;Hearing this, the son burst into tears and asked me, "Did I do it wrong? Is God mad at me?"&lt;br /&gt;Father held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job and God was certainly not mad at him, an elderly gentleman approached the table. He winked at the son and said,&lt;br /&gt;"I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer."&lt;br /&gt;"Really?" my son asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Cross my heart," the man replied. Then in a theatrical whisper he added (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), "Too bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is good for the soul sometimes."&lt;br /&gt;The father bought ice cream at the end of the meal. The son stared at his for a moment and then did something that the Father will remember the rest of his life. He picked up his sundae and without a word, walked over and placed it in front of the woman. With a big smile he told her, "Here, this is for you.Ice cream is good for the soul sometimes; and my soul is good already."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-7434509797875795945?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7434509797875795945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=7434509797875795945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7434509797875795945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/7434509797875795945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-for-your-soul.html' title='Good For Your Soul'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1640325147653726016</id><published>2008-09-29T10:27:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:34:27.924+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Nature's Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SOBgg7nYGpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tP0Z5Qk3rXM/s1600-h/Image766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SOBgg7nYGpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tP0Z5Qk3rXM/s400/Image766.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251303284388928146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature has so many Magic hidden in it's sleeve. When you look at the cloud, some time, it forms many shapes. Free your imagination and let it sun wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time when you look up the sky, check out the cloud and see what is shows you, may be it has a cryptic message for you ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, what this cloud shows, what the cloud formation remind you off? Think .,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1640325147653726016?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1640325147653726016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1640325147653726016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1640325147653726016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1640325147653726016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/natures-magic.html' title='Nature&apos;s Magic'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kb0Pi1nHa7M/SOBgg7nYGpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tP0Z5Qk3rXM/s72-c/Image766.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6516840405243893255</id><published>2008-09-23T10:43:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:49:12.058+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Queen of all Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="photo"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/afp/20080921/capt.cps.nqt96.210908165016.photo00.photo.default-512x334.jpg?x=400&amp;amp;y=261&amp;amp;q=85&amp;amp;sig=wjBl.fwTOYAJ1BR3YO1DUQ--" alt="A 76.41cts flawless diamond found in Lesotho. Gem Diamonds, ..." id="photoMain" /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;LONDON (AFP) - Gem Diamonds, a London-listed mining firm, said on Sunday it had recovered a 478 carat diamond from its mine in Lesotho: the 20th-largest &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1222095369_0"&gt;rough diamond&lt;/span&gt; ever found.                                                 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span class="ad_slug"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="ynmain"&gt;&lt;div id="storybody"&gt;&lt;!-- end storyhdr --&gt;&lt;div class="lrec"&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt;if(window.yzq_d==null)window.yzq_d=new Object(); window.yzq_d['XvzELEwNBl0-']='&amp;U=13fom2nnf%2fN%3dXvzELEwNBl0-%2fC%3d635423.11989842.12485439.1442997%2fD%3dLREC%2fB%3d5117774%2fV%3d1'; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;The discovery of the gem, which the company said had the potential to become one of the largest round-cut diamonds in the world, was made on September 8 at the Letseng mine in Lesotho.&lt;/div&gt;                         &lt;p&gt; "Preliminary examination of this remarkable diamond indicates that it will yield a record-breaking polished stone of the very best colour and clarity," the company's Chief Executive Clifford Elphick said in a statement.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;               The diamond, which has not yet been named, has the potential to yield a 150 carat polished stone, a company spokesman said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="photo"&gt;                                              &lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;div class="cite"&gt;                         &lt;div id="photoProvider"&gt;                                                 &lt;a href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/dailynews/afp/brand/SIG=ofqlv2;_ylt=AlQlFzK3eiT4e4RaPHeq8GYZO7gF/*http://www.afp.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end photoProvider --&gt;That would be far bigger than the 105 carat round-cut Koh-i-Noor diamond seized by Britain from India in the 19th century and now part of the Crown Jewels.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;               It would still only be a fraction of the size, however, of the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1222095369_1"&gt;Cullinan diamond&lt;/span&gt; discovered in 1905, which was 3,106 carats when recovered and yielded a teardrop shaped diamond of 530 carats: the Great Star of Africa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; The Letseng mine is owned by a mining company that is 70 percent owned by Gem Diamonds, with the remaining 30 percent held by the Lesotho government.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;               Gem Diamonds's share price on the London Stock Exchange was 741.50 pence at the close of trading on Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6516840405243893255?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6516840405243893255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6516840405243893255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6516840405243893255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6516840405243893255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/queen-of-all-diamond.html' title='Queen of all Diamonds'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-163118476966053039</id><published>2008-09-23T10:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:08:57.700+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Bonzi Buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4269.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl02_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; He is a perfect Computer friend. I used to have him in my comp long back, i have also shared him with my other friend, he is very sweet, he tells me funny Jokes, some interesting facts, he also sing to make my mood happy, he laughs like a child does many antics too. He used to talk with me, help me with my browsing too and also help me to download my files. Who can forget his way of eating the bananas. I will always miss him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you guys will think why i am talking about my Bonzi in past tense, yeah i don't use him anymore, but one day when i was alone with my comp, i started missing my Computer Buddy. So i thought of sharing my memory of him with you guys. He is and alway be my Perfect Buddy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-163118476966053039?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/163118476966053039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=163118476966053039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/163118476966053039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/163118476966053039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/bonzi-buddy.html' title='Bonzi Buddy'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5131403460933158074</id><published>2008-09-23T10:06:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:07:56.896+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Wish our president also be like them!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2"&gt;             &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4270.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;In England there is a rule that every royal should go to do Military service. Even Prince Harry did his military duty in Afghanistan. It is nice that being a Prince, Harry could have stayed home and enjoyed all the goodies of being Royal. But he choose to be in Army that shows the he will become greatest King one day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish our President has a military background, so when disaster strikes then they can come in rescue. There should be a clause in their resume that they should be educated and would have been in Army service. Like they show in a Ad a guy will ask a politician what is his qualification for ruling the country. I guess everyone should ask that question and should never accept any who is illiterate and have a criminal background. What say????&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5131403460933158074?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5131403460933158074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5131403460933158074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5131403460933158074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5131403460933158074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/wish-our-president-also-be-like-them.html' title='Wish our president also be like them!'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-918416131770361942</id><published>2008-09-21T10:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-21T10:18:45.880+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Devil on Wheel</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4199.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl02_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; When i posted my article about Auto, i did not think that i will be writing again about Auto, this time i am talking about Auto with Steroid which we call " Share Auto"....They dumb people like anything. More than six people can travel in a Share Auto....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's share auto tumbled trice and fell in the Mud area, thank God ! B'cos of the mud, the impact was less. He had few scratches in the hand and legs. The share auto wallah was drunk and tried to run from the accident spot. Glad there was police to catch him in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask why these auto wallah drive their autos like devil. Are they not responsible for their travelers? Everyone are the same in all country. No one has any traffic rules. Everyone are in hurry...Wish someone do something for the speed control in our country too like it happens in the West....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so shocked to see his shirt torned when he entered our house. Still he suffers from the pain. Please pray that my brother becomes well again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-918416131770361942?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/918416131770361942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=918416131770361942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/918416131770361942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/918416131770361942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/devil-on-wheel.html' title='Devil on Wheel'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2500534268293730997</id><published>2008-09-19T12:04:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:38:26.598+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Music, Language of every Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4181.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Music, when you think about music every heart feels Happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music can be used as therapy, i one read that in one Dentist used music when he was pulling the tooth of his patient, he used to make his patient wear ear phone and listen to music while he does his job without making his patient feel the pain, that is the effect of Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In olden days they used to sing while working, music has potential to make people forget about their stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know some music remind us about our good moments spend with our loved ones. Hearing a particular song, sometime i get transfer into the time where i spent with my loved ones.  There is no body in this world who has not shed some tear after hearing their favorite songs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music has potential to suppress your anger, if you angry at someone, hear your fav song alone, your anger will disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music has many kind of effect in people...Music is language of every Soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2500534268293730997?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2500534268293730997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2500534268293730997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2500534268293730997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2500534268293730997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/music-language-of-every-soul.html' title='Music, Language of every Soul'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-6622096947909769024</id><published>2008-09-19T12:04:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:07:55.034+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Barbie Ash</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://bollywoodfoodclub.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/barbie.jpg" width="109" height="143" /&gt; Saroj Khan once said in a program Nachle Ve With Saroj Khan, she was teaching how to dance the famous Kajra Re, in the program she was talking about our Ashwariya and said that Barbie company in Britain made a small miniature doll of Ash in 2005 which sold as soon as it came in the Market. And now it is not available, now her fans in Britain has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://tweenscene.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/india-barbie1.jpg" width="200" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to show you how the doll looks like. I don't know whether this is the perfect pic of the doll, but it does resembles Ash right? Well comment on it....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://tweenscene.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/diwali-barbie.jpg" width="290" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-6622096947909769024?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6622096947909769024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=6622096947909769024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6622096947909769024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/6622096947909769024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/barbie-ash.html' title='Barbie Ash'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-167355505747585047</id><published>2008-09-18T11:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-19T10:40:23.847+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Mother Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_divImg" class="pic2"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4149.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Our Mother Earth is like this tree, which gives shelter to everyone. Animals knows that and give respect but we Humans has forgotten it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we are doin here, have we forgotten our duty to give our Mother land some peace and harmony? We are busy hurting each other, destroying our religion places, by doin these horrible things what we can gain from this ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-167355505747585047?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/167355505747585047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=167355505747585047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/167355505747585047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/167355505747585047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/mother-earth.html' title='Mother Earth'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2815796019071987693</id><published>2008-09-18T11:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-18T11:30:03.428+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Hell Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;             &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4148.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" imagenext="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008\9\4147.gif&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_viewNext" class="font"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:NextPhoto();"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Aaj ke autowale i tell you,&lt;br /&gt;Nakarewale sunlo tu.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Autowala in chennai drive you like a daredevil, if you sit one of their autos, you better start praying for your life....They drive like they are goin to win some race or a dangerous bull is back of them. If you ask them to drop you in one location, they take you for ride of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that some autowale in chennai do some racing thing in the night too, there was a movie about this too. May be they are trying to participate in Formula Number One ;-)&lt;br /&gt;If there is a Auto race, these ppl will come first....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2815796019071987693?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2815796019071987693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2815796019071987693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2815796019071987693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2815796019071987693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/hell-ride.html' title='Hell Ride'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-3210005982073669049</id><published>2008-09-15T11:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:42:24.594+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Ghost Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C4050.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl01_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; Three Ghost were talking in a haunted auditorium, one ghost told that he saw Human, for that the second ghost replied that there are no such thing called the Human...For that the third ghost smiled and said now he can live his undead life peacefully ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we Humans have become most dangerous than the Ghost, i heard from a Ghost town that one Ghost mother said to her son So Ja Beta Booth , Warna Insaan Aa Jayega !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-3210005982073669049?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3210005982073669049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=3210005982073669049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3210005982073669049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/3210005982073669049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/ghost-talk.html' title='Ghost Talk'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2138971679943554454</id><published>2008-09-15T11:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:41:45.471+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Mirror to the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C3999.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl02_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; What is the purpose of the Mirror, it shows you as you are. Like that there is another Mirror which shows you the Past, it shows you how was the culture, what types of vehicle they used in the past and what was the source of communcation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Mirror is called the Films. Films are those Mirror which shows us how people used to live in the Past. Like when you take one movie which was taken in the past and same movie in the present. Then you will know the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take for example, Chori Chori (1956)and Dil Hai Ke Manta Nahin (1991) , you can see that Raj Kapoore what kind of Phones they used and what kind of Phone Aamir. Even the transportation was different at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see any old movie, don't just see the movie, try to find what they are using in olden days. Then you will accept that Films are Mirror to the Past !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2138971679943554454?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2138971679943554454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2138971679943554454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2138971679943554454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2138971679943554454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/mirror-to-past.html' title='Mirror to the Past'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-2693677772002475694</id><published>2008-09-15T11:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:41:02.304+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Celebrity and drugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C3998.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl03_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt; Celebrity and drugs go hand and hand. We lost an fantastic Australian actor Heath Ledger to a evil called drugs. He is and was a great actor. I don't know why these actors take the dangerous path of consuming drugs. Lots of Hollywood actors have died of drugs and even drug did not leave our Bollywood actor, Sanjay Dutt was drug addict and thank God he came to his sense soon but i heard very long back that Fardeen too take drugs. What is good of taking drugs, when it is goin to make more worse to you and your love one around you. What you think, comment on it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-2693677772002475694?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2693677772002475694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=2693677772002475694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2693677772002475694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/2693677772002475694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/celebrity-and-drugs.html' title='Celebrity and drugs'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1458928645882475145</id><published>2008-09-05T13:54:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:44:38.010+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>A Teacher Who Became My True Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_divImagePost" class="pic2" align="center"&gt;             &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C3763.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;We have a saying Mother, Father, Teacher and lastly comes God. Teacher is most important after our Parents. If our Teacher becomes our Friend, then our life become Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Today is Teacher's Day, i wanna share about how my Teacher became my True Friend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that day like yesterday. I was new to my computer class, there she was standing  asking me where the class is. I thought she was like any other student. After entering the class, she straight away went and stood near the black board. Then she introduced herself that she was our new substitute teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was my teacher for only 2 days, but she became my life long True Friend....I like her teaching, she was ready to help everyone. She is the best example for how a teacher should be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i can share with her everything. She has a pure heart and i hope and pray that everyone get a True Friend like her. Her name is Ruby and her Friendship is the most precious thing in  my life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you Ruby and Hope you read this and know how much your Friendship means to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Teacher's Day Everyone....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1458928645882475145?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1458928645882475145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1458928645882475145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1458928645882475145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1458928645882475145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/teacher-who-became-my-true-friend.html' title='A Teacher Who Became My True Friend'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-8873771480414001236</id><published>2008-09-02T20:40:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:44:41.105+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>32 forms of Shree Ganesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Ganesh Chaturdhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl03_divImg" class="pic2"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C9%5C3677.gif&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_DiaryPosts_rptPosts_ctl03_imgPost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Bala Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bala Ganapati is "the Childlike" God of golden hue. In His hands He holds a banana, mango, sugar cane and jackfruit, all representing the earth's abundance and fertility. His trunk garners His favorite sweet, the modaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Taruna Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight-armed, Taruna Ganapati, "the Youthful," holds a noose and goad, modaka, wood apple, rose apple, His broken tusk, a sprig of paddy and a sugar cane stalk. His brilliant red color reflects the blossoming of youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Bhakti Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shining like the full moon during harvest season and garlanded with flowers, Bhakti Ganapati, dear to devotees, is indeed pleasant to look upon. He holds a banana, a mango, coconut and a bowl of sweet payasa pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Vira Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Valiant Warrior," Vira Ganapati, assumes a commanding pose. His 16 arms bristle with weapons, symbols of mind powers: a goad, discus, bow, arrow, sword, shield, spear, mace, a battleaxe, a trident and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Shakti Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four-armed and seated with one of His shaktis on His knee, Shakti Ganapati, "the Powerful," of orange-red hue, guards the householder. He holds a garland, noose and goad, and bestows blessings with the abhaya mudra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Dvija Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four-headed Dvija Ganapati, "the Twice-born," is moon-like in color. Holding a noose, a goad, an ola leaf scripture, a staff, water vessel and a his japa beads, He reminds one and all of the urgency for disciplined striving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Siddhi Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden-yellow Siddhi Ganapati, "the Accomplished," is the epitome of achievement and self-mastery. He sits comfortably holding a bouquet of flowers, an axe, mango, sugar cane and, in His trunk, a tasty sesame sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Ucchhishta Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ucchhishta Ganapati is "Lord of Blessed Offerings" and guardian of culture. Of blue complexion and six-armed, He sits with His Shakti, holding a vina, pomegranate, blue lotus flower, japa mala and a sprig of fresh paddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Vighna Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vighna Ganapati, "Lord of Obstacles," is of brilliant gold hue and bedecked in jewels. His eight arms hold a noose and goad, tusk and modaka, conch and discus, a bouquet of flowers, sugar cane, flower arrow and an axe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Kshipra Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handsome, red-hued Kshipra Ganapati, "Quick-acting" giver of boons, displays His broken tusk, a noose, goad and a sprig of the kalpavriksha (wish-fulfilling) tree. In His uplifted trunk He holds a tiny pot of precious jewels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Heramba Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five-faced, white in color, Heramba Ganapati, "Protector of the Weak," rides a big lion. He extends the gestures of protection and blessing while holding a noose, japa beads, axe, hammer, tusk, garland, fruit and modaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Lakshmi Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakshmi Ganapati, pure white giver of success, sits flanked by Wisdom and Achievement. Gesturing varada mudra, He holds a green parrot, a pomegranate, sword, goad, noose, sprig of kalpavriksha and a water vessel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Maha Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied by one of His shaktis, "the Great," Maha Ganapati, is red-complexioned and three-eyed. He holds His tusk, a pomegranate, blue lily, sugar-cane bow, discus, noose, lotus, paddy sprig, mace and a pot of gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Vijaya Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four-armed, of red hue and riding His resourceful mushika, Vijaya Ganapati is "the Victorious" bestower of success. His insignia are the broken tusk, elephant goad, a noose and a lucious golden mango, His favorite fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Nritya Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy "Dancer," Nritya Ganapati, is four-armed and golden, with rings on His fingers, holding a tusk, goad, noose and modaka sweet. He prances under the kalpavriksha tree, epitomizing exuberant activity and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Urdhva Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seated with one of His shaktis on His left knee, Urdhva Ganapati is "the Elevated" Lord of golden hue. In His six hands He holds a sprig of paddy, a lotus, the sugar cane bow, an arrow, His ivory tusk and a blue water lily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Ekakshara Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekakshara, of "Single-Syllable" (gam), is three-eyed, of red complexion and attire. Crescent moon on His crown, He sits in lotus pose upon Mushika, offers the boon-giving gesture and holds a pomegranate, noose and goad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Varada Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varada Ganapati, "the Boon-Giver with prominent third eye of wisdom, holds a dish of honey, the noose and goad and encloses a pot of jewels in His trunk. His shakti is at His side, and the crescent moon adorns His crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 Tryakshara Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryakshara Ganapati, "the Lord of Three Letters" (A-U-M), is gold in color and has fly whisks in His big floppy ears. He carries the broken tusk, goad, noose and mango and is often seen grasping a sweet modaka in His trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Kshipra Prasada Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kshipra Prasada Ganapati, "the Quick Rewarder," presides from a kusha-grass throne. His big belly symbolizes the manifest universe. He holds a noose, goad, tusk, lotus, pomegranate and a twig of the wish-fulfilling tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Haridra Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haridra Ganapati, the golden one dressed in bright yellow vestments, sits calmly on a posh, regal throne. Along with His tusk and a modaka, He wields a noose to hold devotees close and a sharp goad to spur them onward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Ekadanta Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekadanta, of "Single Tusk," is distinguished by His blue color and sizeable belly. The attributes of this murti are an axe for cutting the bonds of ignorance, prayer beads for japa, a laddu sweet and the broken right tusk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Srishti Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding on His docile and friendly mouse, Srishti Ganapati is the lord of happy "Manifestation." This active God, of red complexion, holds His noose a goad, a perfect mango, and His tusk, representing selfless sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 Uddanda Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uddanda Ganapati is the bold "Enforcer of Dharma," the laws of being. His ten hands hold a pot of gems, a blue lily, sugar cane, a mace, lotus flower, sprig of paddy, a pomegranate, noose, garland and His broken tusk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 Rinamochana Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinamochana Ganapati is humanity's liberator from guilt and bondage. His figure of alabaster skin is apparelled in red silks. He bears a noose and a goad, His milk-white tusk and a favorite fruit, the rose apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Dhundhi Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red-hued Dhundhi Ganapati, "the Sought After," holds a strand of rudraksha beads, His broken tusk, an axe and a small pot of precious gems thought to represent the treasury of awakenings He saves for all ardent devotees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Dvimukha Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dvimukha Ganapati, called Janus by the Romans, with two divergent faces, sees in all directions. His blue-green form is dressed in red silk. He wears a bejeweled crown and holds a noose, goad, His tusk and a pot of gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 Trimukha Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trimukha Ganapati, the contemplative "three-faced" Lord of red hue, sits on a golden lotus, telling His beads, holding a noose, goad and vessel of nectar. He gestures protection with a right hand and blessings with a left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 Sinha Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinha Ganapati, white in color, rides a lion and displays another lion in one hand, symbolizing strength and fearlessness. He also holds a kalpavriksha sprig, the vina, a lotus blossom, flower bouquet and a pot of jewels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Yoga Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga Ganapati is absorbed in mantra japa, His knees strapped in meditative pose, hands holding a yoga staff, sugar cane stalk, a noose and prayer beads. His color is like the morning sun. Blue garments adorn His form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 Durga Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durga Ganapati, the "Invincible," waves the flag of victory over darkness. This splendid murti is of deep gold hue, dressed in red, holding a bow and arrow, noose and goad, prayer beads, broken tusk and a rose apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 Sankatahara Ganapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganesh32g_epsSankatahara Ganapati, "the Dispeller of Sorrow," is of sunlike hue, dressed in blue, and seated on a red lotus flower. He holds a bowl of pudding, a goad and a noose while gesturing the boon-granting varada mudra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-8873771480414001236?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8873771480414001236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=8873771480414001236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8873771480414001236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/8873771480414001236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-ganesh-chaturdhi.html' title='32 forms of Shree Ganesh'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-1455920286157194680</id><published>2008-09-01T12:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-01T12:09:11.912+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read Me'/><title type='text'>Blood Suckers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 360px; height: 270px;" alt="http://www.wolfganglukas.com/images/gelse.jpg" src="http://www.wolfganglukas.com/images/gelse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have written mostly on the people i love, but today i am goin to writer about Blood Suckers. You have come across them in ur daily way of life. They are called Relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some are lucky to have good Relatives too, but i am talking about some who are Blood Suckers, not Blood Relatives. My dad passed away few year back, at that time my bro was working in Delhi and he stayed with my Relatives. They bought him ticket to attend the funeral and after that my so called Relatives took our Laptop to see and never returned, he said he is taking b'cos he paid for the Air ticket, how cheap na, that is how some Blood Suckers are Yell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all my relatives are like that, when we had car in our house, everyone came home and utilized our car, but when my bro was there in buriel ground waiting for someone to take him home, no one came. Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it mean when you are a Blood Relative, you are supposed to take care people who lost their love one? Does it give you make you responsible for their future and well being? Even strangers came to help us. I really prefer strangers than these Blood Suckers. What say???? Comment !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-1455920286157194680?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1455920286157194680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=1455920286157194680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1455920286157194680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/1455920286157194680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/09/blood-suckers.html' title='Blood Suckers'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-9181275205727566682</id><published>2008-08-25T09:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:47:37.441+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Adopting Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.therainbowbabies.com/i/adopting_parent_small.jpg" src="http://www.therainbowbabies.com/i/adopting_parent_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adopting kids is the latest thing the world of Hollywood stars, many stars have adopted kids like Tom Cruise, Angelina, latest one is Madonna trying to adopt a Indian kid, that is a good intention. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But what measure they take when their life is so unstable, how can they take care of a kid's responsibility when there is a curse called "Divorce" in the Film World. Like when Tom and Nicole separated, more than them their kids suffered. How the kids would have felt ? Does the Stars have right to put these kids in the odd situation. What do you think?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-9181275205727566682?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/9181275205727566682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=9181275205727566682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/9181275205727566682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/9181275205727566682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/08/adopting-children.html' title='Adopting Children'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003220024183869653.post-5474667711016201874</id><published>2008-08-25T09:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:45:58.396+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess What?'/><title type='text'>Game which stopped the War</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="date"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="smallfont"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.mouthshut.com/RIMAGES/diary.php3?name=2008%5C8%5C3433.jpg&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;diary=1" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolderHeader_ContentPlaceHolderFooter_ContentPlaceHolderBody_imgpost" title="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;I know that Olympic has ended well, but the spirit will keep burning in everyone soul ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u know the Origin of the Olympics? There are many story about how it started but one such story touched my heart.... It is that A King Iphitos of Elis wanted to save his people from war in the 9th century BC. He was advised to organize games in honor of the gods. The Spartan adversary of Iphitos then decided to stop the war during these games, which were called Olympic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is great a Game was created to stop War in those days, but which game will be created to stop these Terror which is trying to destroy our peaceful world....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well think about It !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003220024183869653-5474667711016201874?l=openwithursmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5474667711016201874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003220024183869653&amp;postID=5474667711016201874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5474667711016201874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003220024183869653/posts/default/5474667711016201874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openwithursmile.blogspot.com/2008/08/game-which-stopped-war.html' title='Game which stopped the War'/><author><name>Dolphin Cindy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108588561901396678075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-41FhQlvg750/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/MtCdYLYC41A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
