<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of Harish Sharma</title><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of Harish Sharma</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>23 Brilliant Doubts - Unanswered</title><description><![CDATA[<P><A style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://bulbule.uni.cc/mho/Katrina%20Kaif.html" target=_blank rel=nofollow><FONT style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono" color=#003333 size=5><STRONG>Forwarded by one of the freind ..........</STRONG></FONT></P><BR><P><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono" color=#003333 size=5><STRONG>1.If all the nations in the world are in debt(am not joking. even US has got debts), where did all the money go? (weird) <BR><BR>2.When dog food is new and improved tasting, who tests it? (to be give a thought) <BR><BR>3.What is the speed of darkness? (absurd)<BR><BR>4.If the "black box" flight recorder is never damaged during a plane crash, why isn't the whole airplane made out of that stuff? (very good thinking) <BR><BR>5.Who copyrighted the copyright symbol? (who knows)<BR><BR>6.Can you cry under water? (let me try) <BR><BR>7.Why do people say, "you've been working like a  dog" when dogs just sit around all day? (i think they meant something else) <BR><BR>8.Why are the numbers on a calculator and a phone reversed? (God knows)<BR><BR>9.Do fish ever get thirsty? (let me ask and tell)<BR><BR>10.Can you get cornered in a round room? (by ones eyes) <BR><BR>12.Why do birds not fall out of trees when they sleep? (tonight i will stay and watch) <BR><BR>13.What came first, the fruit or the color orange? (seed)<BR><BR>14.If corn oil is made from corn, and vegetable oil is made from vegetables, then what is baby oil made from? (No comments)<BR><BR>15.What should one call a male  ladybird? (No comments) <BR><BR>16.If a person suffered from amnesia and then was cured would they remember that they forgot? (can somebody help ) <BR><BR>17.Can you blow a balloon up under water? (yes u can)<BR><BR>18.Why is it called a "building" when it is already built? (strange isnt it) <BR><BR>19.If you were traveling at the speed of sound and you turned on your radio would you be ! able to hear it? (got to think scientifically)<BR><BR>20.If you're traveling at the speed of light and you turn your headlights on, what happens? (i dont have a change to try) <BR><BR>21.Why is it called a TV set when theres only one? (very  nice)<BR><BR>22.If a person owns a piece of land do they own it all the way down to the core of the earth? (this is nice) <BR><BR>23.Wh! y do most cars have speedometers that go up to at least 130 when you legally can't go that fast on any road? (stupid, break the law) <BR></P></STRONG></FONT></FONT></A><A style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://bulbule.uni.cc/mho/Katrina%20Kaif.html" target=_blank rel=nofollow><FONT style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)" size=4><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"></SPAN></FONT></A>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2007 11:23:19 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/10/12/23-Brilliant-Doubts-.html</link></item><item><title>A Teacher's Lesson</title><description><![CDATA[<SPAN class=postbody><FONT size=4><FONT color=#000066><STRONG><BR>There is a story many years ago of an elementary teacher. Her name was Mrs. Thompson. And as she stood in front of her 5th grade class on the very first day of school, she told the children a lie. Like most teachers, she looked at her students and said that she loved them all the same. <BR><BR><BR>But that was impossible, because there in the front row, slumped in his seat, was a little boy named Teddy Stoddard. Mrs. Thompson had watched Teddy the year before and noticed that he didn't play well with the other children, that his clothes were messy and that he constantly needed a bath. And Teddy could be unpleasant. It got to the point where Mrs. Thompson would actually take delight in marking his papers with a broad red pen, making bold X's and then putting a big "F" at the top of his papers. <BR><BR>At the school where Mrs. Thompson taught, she was required to review each child's past records and she put Teddy's off until last. However, when she reviewed his file, she was in for a surprise. <BR><BR>Teddy's first grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is a bright child with a ready laugh. He does his work neatly and has good manners...he is a joy to be around." <BR><BR>His second grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is an excellent student, well liked by his classmates, but he is troubled because his mother has a terminal illness and life at home must be a struggle." <BR><BR>His third grade teacher wrote, "His mother's death has been hard on him. He tries to do his best but his father doesn't show much interest and his home life will soon affect him if some steps aren't taken." <BR><BR>Teddy's fourth grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is withdrawn and doesn't show much interest in school. He doesn't have many friends and sometimes sleeps in class." <BR>By now, Mrs. Thompson realized the problem and she was ashamed of herself. She felt even worse when her students brought her Christmas presents, wrapped in beautiful ribbons and bright paper, except for Teddy's. His present which was clumsily wrapped in the heavy, brown paper that he got from a grocery bag. <BR><BR>Mrs. Thompson took pains to open it in the middle of the other presents. Some of the children started to laugh when she found a rhinestone bracelet with some of the stones missing, and a bottle that was one quarter full of perfume. But she stifled the children's laughter when she exclaimed how pretty the bracelet was, putting it on, and dabbing some of the perfume on her wrist. <BR><BR>Teddy Stoddard stayed after school that day just long enough to say, "Mrs. Thompson, today you smelled just like my Mom used to." After the children left she cried for at least an hour. On that very day, she quit teaching reading, and writing, and arithmetic. Instead, she began to teach children.. <BR><BR>Mrs. Thompson paid particular attention to Teddy. As she worked with him, his mind seemed to come alive. The more she encouraged him, the faster he responded. By the end of the year, Teddy had become one of the smartest children in the class and, despite her lie that she would love all the children the same, Teddy became one her "teacher's pets." <BR><BR>A year later, she found a note under her door, from Teddy, telling her that she was still the best teacher he ever had in his whole life. Six years went by before she got another note from Teddy. He then wrote that he had finished high school, third in his class, and she was still the best teacher he ever had in his whole life. <BR>Four years after that, she got another letter, saying that while things had been tough at times, he'd stayed in school, had stuck with it, and would soon graduate from college with the highest of honors. He assured Mrs. Thompson that she was still the best and favorite teacher he ever had in his whole life. <BR><BR>Then four more years passed and yet another letter came.. This time he explained that after he got his bachelor's degree, he decided to go a little further. The letter explained that she was still the best and favorite teacher he ever had. But now his name was a little longer -- the letter was signed, Theodore F. Stoddard, M.D. <BR>The story doesn't end there. You see, there was yet another letter that spring. Teddy said he'd met this girl and was going to be married. He explained that his father had died a couple of years ago and he was wondering if Mrs. Thompson might agree to sit in the place at the wedding that was usually reserved for the mother of the groom. Of course, Mrs. Thompson did. And guess what? She wore that bracelet, the one with several rhinestones missing. And she made sure she was wearing the perfume that Teddy remembered his mother wearing on their last Christmas together. <BR><BR>They hugged each, and Dr. Stoddard whispered in Mrs. Thompson's ear, "Thank you Mrs. Thompson for believing in me. Thank you so much for making me feel important and showing me that I could make a difference." <BR>Mrs. Thompson, with tears in her eyes, whispered back. She said, "Teddy, you have it all wrong. You were the one who taught me that I could make a difference. I didn't know how to teach until I met you."</STRONG></FONT></FONT></SPAN>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2007 15:31:34 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/10/09/A-Teacher-s.html</link></item><item><title>Why Newton committed suiside</title><description><![CDATA[<P align=justify><FONT size=5>Here is the reason.<BR><BR><BR>Once, Newton came to India and watched a few Tamil movies that had his<BR>head spinning. <BR><BR><BR>He was convinced that all his logic and laws in physics were<BR>just a huge pile of junk and apologized for everything he had done.<BR><BR><BR><BR>In the movie of Rajanikanth, Newton was confused to such an extent that<BR>he went paranoid. Here are a few scenes<BR><BR><BR><BR>1) Rajanikanth has a Brain Tumor which, according to the doctors<BR>can't be cured and his death is imminent. In one of the fights, our<BR>great Rajanikanth is shot in the head. To everybody's surprise, the bullet<BR>passes through his ears taking away the tumor along with it and he is cured!<BR>Long Live Rajanikanth!<BR><BR><BR><BR>2) In another movie, Rajanikanth is confronted with 3 gangsters.<BR>Rajanikanth has a gun but unfortunately only one bullet and a knife.<BR>Guess, what he does? He throws the knife at the middle gangster? &amp;<BR>shoots the bullet towards the knife. The knife cuts the bullet into 2 pieces,<BR>which kills both the gangsters on each side of the middle gangster &amp; the<BR>knife kills the middle one.<BR><BR><BR><BR>3) Rajanikanth is chased by a gangster.. Rajanikanth has a revolver<BR>but no bullets in it. Guess what he does. Nah? Not even in your remotest<BR>imaginations.<BR><BR><BR><BR>He waits for the gangster to shoot. As soon as the gangster shoots,<BR>Rajanikanth opens the bullet compartment of his revolver and catches<BR>the bullet. Then, he closes the bullet compartment and fires his g<BR>un....Bang.. .the gangster dies...<BR><BR><BR><BR>This was too much for our Newton to take! He was completely shaken and<BR>decided to go back. But he happened to see another movie for one last<BR>time, and thought that at least one movie would follow his theory of physics.<BR><BR><BR><BR>The whole movie goes fine and Newton is happy that all in the world hasn't<BR>changed. Oops, not so fast!<BR><BR><BR><BR>The 'climax' finally arrives.<BR>Rajanikanth gets to know that the villain is on the other side of a<BR>very high wall. So high that Rajanikanth can't jump even if he tries<BR>like one of those superman techniques that our heroes normally use.<BR>Rajanikanth has to desperately kill the villain because it's the climax.<BR>(Newton dada is smiling since it is virtually impossible?)<BR><BR><BR><BR>Rajanikanth suddenly pulls two guns from his pockets. He throws one gun<BR>in the air and when the gun has reached above the height of the wall, he<BR>uses the second gun and shoots at the trigger of the first gun in air.The<BR>first gun fires off and the villain is dead.<BR><BR><BR>so Newton Commits<BR><BR>Suicide!   .......   :-)<BR></P></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 11:01:39 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/29/Why-Newton-committed.html</link></item><item><title>Alphabet of Happiness</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono"><FONT size=4><STRONG><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></STRONG></FONT></FONT></P><BR><P><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono"><FONT size=4><STRONG><FONT color=#006600><FONT size=5>A--Accept</FONT><BR><BR>Accept others for who they are and for the choices they've made even if you have difficulty understanding their beliefs, motives, or actions.</FONT><BR></P><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono"><FONT size=4><STRONG><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR><BR><P></STRONG></FONT></FONT><FONT color=#ff0000><FONT size=5>B--Break Away</FONT><BR><BR>Break away from everything that stands in the way of what you hope to accomplish with your life.</FONT><BR><BR><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><FONT size=5>C--Create</FONT><BR><BR><FONT color=#3333ff>Create a family of friends whom you can share your hopes, dreams, sorrows, and happiness with.</FONT><BR></P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#006600><FONT size=5>D--Decide</FONT><BR><BR>Decide that you'll be successful and happy come what may, and good things will find you. The roadblocks are only minor obstacles along the way.</FONT><BR></P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#ff0000><FONT size=5>E--Explore</FONT><BR><BR>Explore and experiment. The world has much to offer, and you have much to give. And every time you try something new, you'll learn more about yourself.</FONT><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><BR><FONT color=#3333ff><FONT size=5>F--Forgive</FONT><BR><BR>Forgive and forget. Grudges only weigh you down and inspire unhappiness and grief. Soar above it, and remember that everyone makes mistakes.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><FONT color=#006600><FONT size=5>G--Grow</FONT><BR><BR>Leave the childhood monsters behind. They can no longer hurt you or stand in your way.</FONT><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><BR><BR><FONT color=#ff0000><FONT size=5>H--Hope</FONT><BR><BR>Hope for the best and never forget that anything is possible as long as you remain dedicated to the task.<BR></FONT></P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#3333ff><FONT size=5>I--Ignore</FONT><BR><BR>Ignore the negative voice inside your head. Focus instead on your goals and remember your accomplishments. Your past success is only a small inkling of what the future holds.</FONT><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><BR><FONT color=#006600><FONT size=5>J--Journey</FONT><BR><BR>Journey to new worlds, new possibilities, by remaining open-minded. Try to learn something new every day, and you'll grow.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><BR><FONT color=#ff0000><FONT size=5>K--Know</FONT><BR><BR>Know that no matter how bad things seem, they'll always get better. The warmth of spring always follows the harshest winter.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#3333ff><FONT size=5>L--Love</FONT><BR><BR>Let love fill your heart instead of hate. When hate is in your heart, there's room for nothing else, but when love is in your heart, there's room for endless happiness.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#006600><FONT size=5>M--Manage</FONT><BR><BR>Manage your time and your expenses wisely, and you'll suffer less stress and worry. Then you'll be able to focus on the important things in life.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#ff0000><FONT size=5>N--Notice</FONT><BR><BR>Never ignore the poor, infirm, helpless, weak, or suffering. Offer your assistance when possible, and always your kindness and understanding.<BR></FONT><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#3333ff><FONT size=5>O--Open</FONT><BR><BR>Open your eyes and take in all the beauty around you. Even during the worst of times, there's still much to be thankful for.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><FONT color=#006600> <BR><FONT size=5>P--Play</FONT><BR><BR>Never forget to have fun along the way. Success means nothing without happiness.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff0000> <BR><FONT size=5>Q--Question</FONT><BR><BR>Ask many questions, because you're here to learn.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#3333ff><FONT size=5>R--Relax</FONT><BR><BR>Refuse to let worry and stress rule your life, and remember that things always have a way of working out in the end.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#006600><FONT size=5>S--Share</FONT><BR><BR>Share your talent, skills, knowledge, and time with others. Everything that you invest in others will return to you many times over.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff0000> <BR><FONT size=5>T--Try</FONT><BR><BR>Even when your dreams seem impossible to reach, try anyway. You'll be amazed by what you can accomplish.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#3333ff><FONT size=5>U--Use<BR></FONT><BR>Use your gifts to your best ability. Talent that's wasted has no value. Talent that's used will bring unexpected rewards.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#006600><FONT size=5>V--Value</FONT><BR><BR>Value the friends and family members who've supported and encouraged you, and be there for them as well.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff0000> <BR><FONT size=5>W--Work</FONT><BR><BR>Work hard every day to be the best person you can be, but never feel guilty if you fall short of your goals. Every sunrise offers a second chance.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#3333ff><FONT size=5>X--X-Ray</FONT><BR><BR>Look deep inside the hearts of those around you and you'll see the goodness and beauty within.<BR></FONT><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#006600>Y--Yield<BR><BR>Yield to commitment. If you stay on track and remain dedicated, you'll find success at the end of the road.</FONT><BR><BR></P><BR><P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR></P><BR><P> <BR><FONT color=#ff0000><FONT size=5>Z--Zoom</FONT><BR><BR>Zoom to a happy place when bad memories or sorrow rears its ugly head. Let nothing interfere with your goals. Instead, focus on your abilities, your dreams, and a brighter tomorrow.<BR></FONT></P><BR><HR color=#cc0000><BR><BR><P> </P></STRONG></FONT></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 13:48:26 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/27/Alphabet-of.html</link></item><item><title>A rare picture of 20 tigers</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT size=5>Ha ha ha ha ha ............................</FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2007 14:35:51 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/24/A-rare-picture-of-20.html</link></item><item><title>Why do we read Gita</title><description><![CDATA[<P align=justify><FONT face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#003300 size=5>An old Farmer lived on a farm in the mountains with his young grandson. Each morning Grandpa was up early sitting at the kitchen table reading his  Bhagwad Geeta.  His grandson wanted to be just like him and tried to imitate him in every way he could.<BR><BR>One day the grandson asked, "Grandpa! I try to read the Bhagwad Geeta just like you but I don't understand it, and what I do understand I forget  as soon as I close the book. What   good does reading the Bhagwad Geeta do?"<BR><BR>The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and replied,  "Take this coal basket down to the river and bring me back a basket of  water."<BR><BR>The boy did as he was told, but all the water leaked out before he got back   to the house. The grandfather laughed and said, "You'll have to move a little faster next time," and sent him back to  the river with the basket  to try again.<BR><BR>This time the boy ran faster, but again the basket was empty before he returned home. Out of breath, he told his grandfather that it was  impossible to carry water in a basket, and he went to get a bucket instead. The old man said, "I don't want a bucket of water; I want a basket of water. You're just not trying hard enough," and he went out the door to watch the boy try again.<BR><BR>At this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show his grandfather that even if he ran as fast as he could, the water would leak  out before he got back to the house.<BR><BR>The boy again dipped the basket into river and ran hard, but when he reached his grandfather the basket was again empty. Out of breath, he   said, "See Grandpa, it's useless!" <BR></P></FONT><BR><P align=justify><FONT face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#003300 size=5>"So you think it is useless?" The old man said, "Look at the basket."The boy looked at the basket and for the first time realized that the  basket was different. It had been transformed from a dirty old  coal basket and was now clean, inside and out.<BR><BR>"Son, that's what happens when you read the Bhagwad Geeta. You might not   understand or remember everything, but when you read it, you will be  changed, inside and out. That is the work of Krishna in our lives."<BR></P></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 11:07:15 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/22/Why-do-we-read.html</link></item><item><title>Jokes</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT size=5>It takes thousand workers 2 build a castle,<BR> Million soldiers 2 protect a<BR>country, but just One woman 2 make a Happy Home!<BR> Let's Thank... KAAMWALI BAI<BR><BR>Boy: I'm not rich like Rahul, I don't even have<BR> a big car like Rahul, but<BR>I really Luv U!<BR>Girl: I luv u too, but tell me more about Rahul.<BR><BR>Angry boss: Tumne kabhi Ullu dekha hai?<BR>Executive (sar jhukate hue): Nahin sir.<BR>Boss: Niche kya dekh rahe ho ? Meri taraf dekho.<BR><BR></FONT><FONT size=5>Ek yug tha jab log apne ghar ke dwar pe likhte<BR> the: "ATITHI DEVO BHAVA"<BR>Phir likha: "SHUBH LABH"<BR>Phir likhne lage: "U R WELCOME"<BR>Aur ab likhte hain: "KUTTON SE SAVDHAN"<BR><BR>Khuda kare tujhe khushiyan hazaar mile, mujhse  bhi achche yaar mile, meri girlfriend tujhe raakhi baandhe aur tujhe ek aur  behan ka pyar mile<BR><BR>It takes 15 trees to produce the amount of paper  that we use to write one exam. Join us in promoting the noble cause of  saving trees. SAY NO TO EXAMS<BR><BR>Ek ladka ek ladki k saath baitha tha. 2nd day doosri ladki ke saath deka<BR>gaya. 3rd day koi aur ladki thi. 4th day kisi nayi ladki ke saath tha<BR>Moral: Ladkiyan badal jaati hain, ladke nahin  badaltey<BR><BR>Train mein TT Sadhu se bola: Kahan jana hai?<BR> Sadhu: Jahan Ram ka janam hua tha.<BR>TT: Ticket hai?..... Sadhu: Nahin..... TT: Chalo<BR> ....Sadhu: Kahan?<BR>TT: Jahan Krishan ka janam hua tha.. Jail mein<BR><BR>Once in a jungle all the animals were eating PAN<BR> PARAG PAN MASALA But girraffe was not eating. Why?<BR>Because "Oonche log oonchi pasand MANIKCHAND"<BR><BR>What do u call a woman in heaven?...........An<BR> Angel, A crowd of woman in<BR>heaven?........A host of Angels<BR>And all woman in heaven?.........PEACE ON EARTH<BR><BR>Wife ko Begum kyon kehte hain? ......Kyonki<BR> shaadi ke baad saare gum to<BR>husband ke hisse mein aate hain<BR>aur wife ........Be-Gum ho jaat hai.<BR></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 11:02:22 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/22/Jokes.html</link></item><item><title>Why Boys go to temple</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#990000 size=7>Why do boys go to temple ?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>Because a temple is the only place where u can find..<BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>? <BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR>?<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>Pooja<BR><BR>Preeti<BR><BR>Bhavana<BR><BR><BR>Shraddha<BR><BR><BR>Aarti<BR><BR>Archana<BR><BR><BR>Aradhana<BR><BR><BR>Shanti<BR><BR><BR>Jyoti<BR><BR>..........<BR><BR><BR>.......<BR><BR><BR>... AND<BR><BR><BR>Finally......TRIPTI..... &amp; THEN MUKTI..... </FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 10:58:28 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/22/Why-Boys-go-to.html</link></item><item><title>Amazing...</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono" color=#009900 size=5><STRONG>There exists a church decorated with human bones about 70 kilometers east the capital of the Czech Republic, Prague, lies a small town called Sedlec. It might have been an ordinary enough town, if not for its extraordinary church.The inside of this church is decorated with artworks made of real human bones. The story begins in 1218, when a certain Abbot Henry made a pilgrimage to the holy land and brought back a jar full of soil from cemetery, which he spread over the Church. As a result the church came to be regarded as more sacred and turned into a popular burial spot By 1318, more than 30,000 bodies were buried there and by 1511, it had become necessary to remove the older bones to make place for the new ones. These later became the material for the macabre creations. In 1870 a local woodcarver was hired by the Duke of Shwartzenberg to decorate the inside of the church with the human remains (approximately 40,000 sets of human vbones) Attached are some of the pictures of this boney church.</STRONG></FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home5/577/b4a86afd6c27c3c1e2e0a8e5ee9ab5e5/homep/images/1187346240">]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2007 15:43:51 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/17/Amazing-.html</link></item><item><title>Some eye exercise ....</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Can you find the C?  </FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOCOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO<BR>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Find the 6!</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999699999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999<BR>9999999999999999999999999999999999</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Find the N! </FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMNMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM<BR>MMMMMMMMMMMMM</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Find  |</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]|]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[<BR>]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] [[[[[[[[[[[[</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>The O</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQOQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ<BR>QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ QQQQQQQQQQQQQ</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>find Z</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽZŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ<BR>ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ ŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽŽ</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>find 5</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSS5SSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS<BR>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Find the i.</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>jljljljljljljljljljlj ljljljljljljlj<BR>ijljljljljljljljljljl jljljljljljljl<BR>jljljljljljljljljljlj ljljljljljljlj<BR>ljljljljljljljliljljl jljljljljljljl<BR>jljljljljljljljljljlj ljljljljljljlj<BR>jljljljljljljljljljl jljljljljljljlj</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Find 3</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>89898989 8989898 98989898<BR>98989898 9898989 89898989<BR>89898989 8939898 98989898<BR>98989898 9898989 89898989<BR>89898989 8989898 98989898</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Find the 1</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>LILILILILILILILILILILI<BR>ILILILILILILILILILILILI<BR>LILILILLI1LILILILILILI<BR>ILILILILILILILILILILILI</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>Find th v</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=5>xwxwxwxwxwxwxwxwxw<BR>wxwxwxwxwxwxwxwxwx<BR>xwxwxwxwxwxwvwxwxw<BR>wxwxwxwxwxwxwxwxwx<BR>wxwxwxwxwxwxwxwxwx<BR>xwxwxwxwxwxwxwxwxw<BR>wxwxwxwxwxwxwxwxwx<BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"><BR style="mso-special-character: line-break"></FONT></P><P><FONT color=#3333ff></FONT> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2007 15:37:41 +0530</pubDate><link>http://harish214.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/17/Some-eye-exercise.html</link></item></channel></rss>