/blog/nishitarathi/?pid=f110 It's difficult in times like these: ideals, dreams and cherished hopes rise within us, only to be crushed by grim reality. It's a wonder I haven't abandoned all my ideals,they seem so absurd and impracical.yet i cling to them because i still believe,inspite of everything,that people are truly good at heart...Anne frank /blog/201/post_5734.html?pid=f110&m= how did are turn into were and am turn into was all within a few secondsi think i'm going to need a few minutes to digest it allbecause even though you turned the switch with no problem it seemswhen t Sat, 07 Jan 2006 23:50:02 -0800 /blog/201/post_5734.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5717.html?pid=f110&m= I wonder how many ladies out there think:“Its just so hard to be a woman”For sure when a woman takes a step in life:“ The journey is not furnished with a carpet of roses ”Come to think of it“Yes Sat, 07 Jan 2006 08:06:49 -0800 /blog/201/post_5717.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5596.html?pid=f110&m= Its been a long time since,I typed out a poem,I thought about life,And all its philosophies,I tried motivating someone,Expressing the best in me,Or the real me,Played scrabble,Or watching a movie with Mon, 02 Jan 2006 06:51:40 -0800 /blog/201/post_5596.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5497.html?pid=f110&m= 2005 is gonna be history in a few days time. And before it reaches its official day to declare itself as the "past year" I would like to take this time to reflect maybe and speak up.how has 2005 been Thu, 29 Dec 2005 04:59:14 -0800 /blog/201/post_5497.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5424.html?pid=f110&m= Even though we are miles apart...A computer screen connects our hearts. It's very strange, when suddenly, your heart will realize,It has been taken by someone with words before your eyes.It is so stra Tue, 27 Dec 2005 06:51:47 -0800 /blog/201/post_5424.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5394.html?pid=f110&m= this post of mine is dedicated to my dear friend deepak..laser doc.i know what u went through last year on account of tsunami dear deepak.u lost everything ....and were left with nothing...yet u rose Mon, 26 Dec 2005 07:22:01 -0800 /blog/201/post_5394.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5368.html?pid=f110&m= This is my inspiration on LOVE for those in a long marriage or relationship maybe how to save it if possible.Sometimes we dont look at what is in front of us,we dont see our partner,we see only a stra Sun, 25 Dec 2005 06:10:09 -0800 /blog/201/post_5368.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5322.html?pid=f110&m= TOMORROW IS CHRISTMAS EVE.A SPECIAL DAY PEOPLE ALL OVER THE WORLD LOOK FORWARD TO .A DAY OF MERRY MAKING AND CHEER...A DAY TO ENJOY AND SHARE .I WILL BE PARTICIPATING IN A PROGRAMME TO CELEBRATE THIS Fri, 23 Dec 2005 05:19:28 -0800 /blog/201/post_5322.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5308.html?pid=f110&m= looking at these strangers, i started to imagine the worldsthey all carry with them and how it's only accessible throughtheir eyes and by certain people and i wish i could spend a day in each one of t Thu, 22 Dec 2005 20:00:43 -0800 /blog/201/post_5308.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5259.html?pid=f110&m= Today in this world of advanced technology all over the world we have all reached a stage where equal respect should be COMMANDED by men as well as women.in what way women are less priviledged or less Wed, 21 Dec 2005 03:02:20 -0800 /blog/201/post_5259.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5219.html?pid=f110&m= There are moments in life when we lose confidence in ourselves, our beliefs and dreams. We don’t know who to follow and who to surpass. “The destination seems afar and the journey pretty tough, and Tue, 20 Dec 2005 02:48:29 -0800 /blog/201/post_5219.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5209.html?pid=f110&m= It is generally agreed that "Hello" is an appropriate greeting because if you entered a room and said "Goodbye," it could confuse a lot of people" THIS IS THE SEASON TO ENJOY.EVERYWHERE ALL AROUND THE Mon, 19 Dec 2005 20:36:51 -0800 /blog/201/post_5209.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5169.html?pid=f110&m= Within my heart, there are many roomsfilled with memories of loveSome are filled with echoed sighs andothers, over-filled with tears And as you walk softly within my heartyou'll notice a bench or twoP Sun, 18 Dec 2005 08:42:24 -0800 /blog/201/post_5169.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5164.html?pid=f110&m= Love is not jealous.In fact, there is almost nothing that can suffocate a good feeling between two people faster, or with more certainty, than jealousy. It is, however, one of the easiest human emotio Sun, 18 Dec 2005 00:45:09 -0800 /blog/201/post_5164.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5103.html?pid=f110&m= How many times do we travel through time,how many times do we all revisit the past,revisit the memories,Sometimes they bring smiles,sometimes they leave me in tears,But still i own them all,I relive t Fri, 16 Dec 2005 01:49:41 -0800 /blog/201/post_5103.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_5066.html?pid=f110&m= A poem must speak in multiple layersEach layer must speak honestly in truthFormal rules are only meant as toolsUsed in skillful hands enriching the formSometimes the beauty of the wild waterSometimes Thu, 15 Dec 2005 04:53:36 -0800 /blog/201/post_5066.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_4936.html?pid=f110&m= Relationships are like snapshots; some you remember and some you forget, but some you never develop and you never get to see how they would have turned out..how true these words are!life is full of su Mon, 12 Dec 2005 06:05:56 -0800 /blog/201/post_4936.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_4902.html?pid=f110&m= “Why are you weeping?”,someone interrogatedI turned backA smiling stranger was what I sawHis eyes showed compassion and care, or saw did me what I wanted?“And who are you?”, I retorted sharplyTo h Sun, 11 Dec 2005 05:51:22 -0800 /blog/201/post_4902.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_4859.html?pid=f110&m= Does your pillow talk to you? I know this sounds crazy but I have this relationship with my pillow that's unique. And I've been wanting to write this blog for a few days but after the night I've had y Fri, 09 Dec 2005 11:40:16 -0800 /blog/201/post_4859.html?pid=f110&m= /blog/201/post_4816.html?pid=f110&m= Dont know why today suddenly my mind went back to those carefree years and was thinking about my old friends and teachers who were an integral part of my growing up too!i would love to share one incid Thu, 08 Dec 2005 09:33:07 -0800 /blog/201/post_4816.html?pid=f110&m=