<?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-28737941</id><updated>2012-01-17T21:09:55.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey Cell Throws-up</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-8948325018983200388</id><published>2011-08-10T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T01:11:33.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><summary type='text'>Shimmering lights in the dark horizon,Expectance of life on another land.Foamy waves creeping up the shore,Pledge from another clan.Let live all life,Mortal, receptive, expressive, or not.Humble, just, honest and fair,Live for self satiation, relative not. Harm no man, wreck no home,Good or bad, poor or affluent.Do, with no anticipation of revert,Love and care with no disagreement.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/8948325018983200388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=8948325018983200388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8948325018983200388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8948325018983200388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-3526521215550514011</id><published>2008-08-20T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:36:16.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantabulous Free Tibet Poster..!!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/3526521215550514011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=3526521215550514011&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/3526521215550514011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/3526521215550514011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/08/fantabulous-free-tibet-poster.html' title='Fantabulous Free Tibet Poster..!!'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEYn86_78BE/SKw4njkEkmI/AAAAAAAAANk/7jbpEDwSs6c/s72-c/310720081322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-8900248189384491420</id><published>2008-07-27T04:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T16:20:16.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Galore</title><summary type='text'>      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/8900248189384491420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=8900248189384491420&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8900248189384491420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8900248189384491420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/07/picture-galore.html' title='Picture Galore'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEYn86_78BE/SKLtjeS020I/AAAAAAAAANE/n3LgFxlSSNY/s72-c/270520081170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-8019694825001171537</id><published>2008-07-27T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T04:47:24.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stark contrast of life..</title><summary type='text'>“I was sprinkling bottled, cold mineral water on my face, to cope with the soaring mercury on a train, and in the rural settlement we were crossing, there were kids drinking muddy, hot puddled water along with the animals they tame. I went back into the air-conditioned compartment with cushioned beds and looked out to see an old, unwell woman lying on a jute cot, her bony arm swaying back and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/8019694825001171537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=8019694825001171537&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8019694825001171537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8019694825001171537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/07/stark-contrast-of-life.html' title='Stark contrast of life..'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-4512371101191345584</id><published>2008-02-20T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:29:31.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...????</title><summary type='text'>Innovation at its peak, intellegent way to commute.                                                          Photographer : Jana alias Hairy Snail</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/4512371101191345584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=4512371101191345584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/4512371101191345584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/4512371101191345584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='...????'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KEYn86_78BE/R7xi_HjaxdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Uhx3LjeEeqE/s72-c/07022008865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-8449087691831616686</id><published>2008-02-11T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T04:12:42.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another of those Priced 'POSSESSIONS'</title><summary type='text'>Gifted by someone, as PART OF my birthday gift way ahead of time though."The international magazine sale would'nt ve lasted in Chennai till then." His say.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/8449087691831616686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=8449087691831616686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8449087691831616686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8449087691831616686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-of-those-priced-possessions.html' title='Another of those Priced &apos;POSSESSIONS&apos;'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KEYn86_78BE/R7A5fnjaxbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/3RWUTgQ9E6c/s72-c/05022008863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-7599633422575309333</id><published>2008-02-10T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:01:10.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who You ARE..??</title><summary type='text'>If I am what I am because I am what I am,And you are what you are because you are what you are,then I am what I am,And you are what you are.BUTIf I am what I am because you are what you are,And you are what you are because I am what I am,then I am not who I am,And you are not who you are.Crux of a 90 min play(inclusive of a ten min interval), ART by Evam Productions put forth in a very subtle </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/7599633422575309333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=7599633422575309333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/7599633422575309333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/7599633422575309333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-you-are.html' title='Who You ARE..??'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-8119561208486137093</id><published>2008-02-05T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T11:32:04.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Death</title><summary type='text'>It’s surprising how culture, traditions, festivities, languages and another innumerable aspects of life, change within a stretch of hundred kms in our country. Very recently I saw a group of people high and happy on alcohol, dancing to the tunes of portable drums (more like the dhols), bursting crackers all along the roads. Unaware of what was happening; impulsively I asked my friend and then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/8119561208486137093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=8119561208486137093&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8119561208486137093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/8119561208486137093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/02/celebrating-death.html' title='Celebrating Death'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-3935117746530142152</id><published>2008-01-21T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T08:04:39.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOasapKARN</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/3935117746530142152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=3935117746530142152&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/3935117746530142152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/3935117746530142152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2008/01/goasapkarn.html' title='GOasapKARN'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KEYn86_78BE/R5SwM_j3XfI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XcLgIBHdfFc/s72-c/12012008671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-4933221155760035000</id><published>2007-05-29T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T03:09:12.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'35-55-45'</title><summary type='text'>No, the title does not pertain to the figure dimensions of an obese human. Kleptophilic acts again, there was this theatre act I went to watch quite a while back and it was titled so, from where I indulge in thieving it. The act was enthralling and impressive enough to put me to thought for a week or two. This post would not be comments, critic reviews or narration of the play but more of a crux,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/4933221155760035000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=4933221155760035000&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/4933221155760035000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/4933221155760035000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/05/35-55-45.html' title='&apos;35-55-45&apos;'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-6781530052853445896</id><published>2007-05-23T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T06:58:13.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interests for Life or Living..</title><summary type='text'>Quite often that not, it is adviced to earn one's livings in line with his/her interests. Interests varying from academic, cultural to literary are told to be made the tools to earn your daily bread . 'Do what you love', 'Merge your interests and work', 'You'll prosper if and only if you do something you are naturally inclined to' these lines are heard often while one's just about to begin his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/6781530052853445896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=6781530052853445896&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/6781530052853445896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/6781530052853445896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/05/interests-for-life-or-living.html' title='Interests for Life or Living..'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-1763279105680699069</id><published>2007-03-17T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T08:20:46.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>menWHOpause..!!</title><summary type='text'>Gloria Steinem, a feminist writer framed an article 'If Men Could Menstruate', amazing peice of work.An ExcerptSo what would happen if suddenly, magically, men could menstruate and women could not?Clearly, menstruation would become an enviable, worthy, masculine event:Men would brag about how long and how much.Young boys would talk about it as the envied beginning of manhood. Gifts, religious </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/1763279105680699069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=1763279105680699069&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/1763279105680699069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/1763279105680699069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/03/menwhopause.html' title='menWHOpause..!!'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-5030386480225450094</id><published>2007-03-17T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T01:33:49.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brain drain OR easy gain</title><summary type='text'>Not long before, it was feared that brain drain would result in a multi-folded loss of quality human capital to our country. The pace at which young Indian minds were being auctioned to the world was worrying the intelligentsia of the country. The ignited brain after years of value addition in our country was working for the benefit of another, it was foreseen that we would live in an era of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/5030386480225450094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=5030386480225450094&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/5030386480225450094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/5030386480225450094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/03/brain-drain-or-easy-gain.html' title='brain drain OR easy gain'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-2624563552446903299</id><published>2007-03-04T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T02:55:05.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Rock; Mumbai</title><summary type='text'>   Hard Rock Cafe has its own style and assets. Mumbai sports the only one in the country, paradise for music lovers. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/2624563552446903299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=2624563552446903299&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/2624563552446903299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/2624563552446903299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/03/hard-rock-mumbai.html' title='Hard Rock; Mumbai'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KEYn86_78BE/ReqhraLEI0I/AAAAAAAAACI/HI-lHwWxc-c/s72-c/mumbai+trip+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-6957641568513029164</id><published>2007-03-04T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T02:13:51.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>amchi Mumbai..!!</title><summary type='text'>            Clicked from a moving taxi in mumbai the day before the legend (Roger Waters) was to perform.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/6957641568513029164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=6957641568513029164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/6957641568513029164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/6957641568513029164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/03/amchi-mumbai.html' title='amchi Mumbai..!!'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KEYn86_78BE/ReqbPaLEIpI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ev8RFhIsSSQ/s72-c/mumbai+trip+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-4379007668156993406</id><published>2007-02-13T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T08:33:41.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Escape to idealism...</title><summary type='text'>Life in these crucial years could very often result in a debate, with pragmatic ideology and idealistic thinking being the two fronts. Living in idealism could grant atmost instantaneous gratification and joy though it may be short lived, on the other hand a realistic approach might be complimented with monotony, hardships, forcefull acclimatization but with far sighted success. The line between </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/4379007668156993406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=4379007668156993406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/4379007668156993406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/4379007668156993406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/02/escape-to-idealism.html' title='An Escape to idealism...'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-675580901237125320</id><published>2007-01-10T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T03:14:05.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason behind Action</title><summary type='text'>With times changing it has become a compulsion to amend certain phrases and anecdotes of yester years, "Do good and do not expect anything in return" was taught, as the policy with which life had to be governed, today, even "Do good to expect it in return" looks bleak to abide with.'Do unto others what you want others to do unto you', may it be good or bad. There lays a drive to every action made</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/675580901237125320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=675580901237125320&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/675580901237125320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/675580901237125320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/01/reason-behind-action.html' title='Reason behind Action'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-3618820642795779405</id><published>2007-01-01T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T06:23:55.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Intoxicate..??</title><summary type='text'>From the very day God proclaimed "Let us make man in our image, in our likeness", the man of his image and likeness has been living in the quest to satisfy his mind. From the early days of natural intoxicants till this era of chemically structured ones, man has been quite successful in the search for his mind's gift.The reason for intoxication vary from an individual to another. From what I think</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/3618820642795779405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=3618820642795779405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/3618820642795779405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/3618820642795779405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2007/01/why-intoxicate.html' title='Why Intoxicate..??'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-1966156589369162691</id><published>2006-11-25T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T03:12:41.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to RATE Indians..!!</title><summary type='text'>Following the west, for the good or the bad, there is a considerable change in the lifestyle of Indians. Like the developed countries, we are also living our life on financial credit, attribute it to the growing banking system in our country or the regular flow of liquid assets. The plastic cards, the signatures of ink can grant enough money for a lifetime with the present scenario of credit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/1966156589369162691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=1966156589369162691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/1966156589369162691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/1966156589369162691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/11/time-to-rate-indians.html' title='Time to RATE Indians..!!'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-116404225974253379</id><published>2006-11-20T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T09:04:27.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omlette Intoxication..!!</title><summary type='text'>It was after a long time, ages (relatively; after the sweet yrs in college) that I indulged myself into the 'irresistable pastime' last afternoon. The esoteric feeling felt great. Out of the blue, I wanted to cook myself something, wanted to try something new, make a dish of my own and so I did...    I call it          'Omlette Intoxication' </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/116404225974253379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=116404225974253379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/116404225974253379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/116404225974253379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/11/omlette-intoxication.html' title='Omlette Intoxication..!!'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-116136423625319838</id><published>2006-10-20T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T11:44:52.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monotony of Life..</title><summary type='text'>Monotous, Everything seems to get monotonous. Human mind craves to do something, not for a very long time. The monotony, the same routine, the usual lifestyle gets to you at times.Monotony defines the way one's going to live his next day. There is no sense of eagerness, every question seems to have an answer, there ceases to exist any reason for expectance. With everything one does, at every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/116136423625319838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=116136423625319838&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/116136423625319838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/116136423625319838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/10/monotony-of-life.html' title='Monotony of Life..'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-116134725226980797</id><published>2006-10-20T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T05:27:32.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Priced 'POSSESSION'</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/116134725226980797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=116134725226980797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/116134725226980797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/116134725226980797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/10/priced-possession.html' title='Priced &apos;POSSESSION&apos;'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115978166695084566</id><published>2006-10-02T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T02:34:26.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Durga Maa..</title><summary type='text'>Festive season yet again.. In a so-to-be secular country of ours, its festive season all round the year but if one s in the northern region of our country this time of the year is the most celebrated. With Rama killing Ravana, preparing to get back from the exile and Durga being honoured the capital city is full of thrills.It's been a while I ve seen Delhi celebrate these occasions, 3yrs of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115978166695084566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115978166695084566&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115978166695084566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115978166695084566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/10/durga-maa.html' title='Durga Maa..'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115977703795107777</id><published>2006-10-02T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T01:17:17.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless.. MAHATMA</title><summary type='text'>A monday off is possibly the best thing one can think of after a heavy week. 'Monday off' does not only grant one a long weekend but also lets one contemplate the short 4 day week ahead. Hail Mahatma for this awesome day, or should i thank Karamchand Gandhi and Putlibai??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115977703795107777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115977703795107777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115977703795107777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115977703795107777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/10/god-bless-mahatma.html' title='God Bless.. MAHATMA'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115903661916532204</id><published>2006-09-23T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T11:36:59.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Those were the days...</title><summary type='text'>Early morning hours in college, after our long nights of getting wasted.. The days you are hardly bothered about anything other than your state of mind..!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115903661916532204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115903661916532204&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115903661916532204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115903661916532204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/those-were-days.html' title='Those were the days...'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115903446060718671</id><published>2006-09-23T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T11:54:14.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Negative Advertising</title><summary type='text'>With the world being consumer driven, the consumer enjoying the status of a king, the advertisors are trying to please all, with their idealistic ways. Today with the media shaping an important part in almost everything one does, the advertisers don't fall back on trying to sell their product. Impossible, idealistic, not relevant commercials can still be accepted but the ones throwing a negative </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115903446060718671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115903446060718671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115903446060718671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115903446060718671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/negative-advertising.html' title='Negative Advertising'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115900827884037757</id><published>2006-09-23T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T10:22:51.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Finally..</title><summary type='text'>...Weekend again.    It was the good old schools days, last, when I used to long for my weekends. The anticipation and eagerness for weekends had almost died in the last few years maybe coz, no actually coz, every day of the week was treated the same. From the half week days of constructive work in school, with an infinite number of loops in them, to the full week days of work, with no escaping a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115900827884037757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115900827884037757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115900827884037757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115900827884037757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/ah-finally.html' title='Ah Finally..'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115840319986134172</id><published>2006-09-16T03:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T03:47:07.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRICY VAMPIRE</title><summary type='text'>The day you left I tried to hold back my tearsSuddenly I could see everything come true out of my fearsNeeded to say so much to you which I couldn’t sayWanted to hold you close and ask you to stayNeeded to tell you that you’re like the friend I never hadYou always seem to make me smile when things went really badIf I got to tell you, I got to tell it allIt’d keep you with me if you with were 3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115840319986134172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115840319986134172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115840319986134172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115840319986134172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/pricy-vampire_16.html' title='PRICY VAMPIRE'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115840226472347972</id><published>2006-09-16T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T03:24:24.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rElaTIoNSHipS</title><summary type='text'>Wondering why the alphabets in the word are hay-wired?? Well it just correlates to the not-literal meaning of the above word which in itself has a zillion synonyms. Even the blood relations have so many facets to them, it is impossible to define or group the so called self-created ones. Every relation has a one in a million DNA characteristic. Branding a relation is the last thing one could do.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115840226472347972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115840226472347972&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115840226472347972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115840226472347972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/relationships.html' title='rElaTIoNSHipS'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115797040546424285</id><published>2006-09-11T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T03:40:26.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Women Want...</title><summary type='text'>Physical securityFinancial securitySocial status    ...and I wholly detest this section of the feminine gender</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115797040546424285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115797040546424285&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115797040546424285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115797040546424285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-women-want.html' title='What Women Want...'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115764033347901883</id><published>2006-09-07T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T02:30:33.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes are inevitable....</title><summary type='text'>...now with practical experience i second the notion.From the dark being the day and the irritation aroused coz of natural light to the gettin up at almost sunrise and hitting the bed at exceptionally soon, from a long unattended hairdo to a short gelled one, from hardly a meal a day to perfect three meals and all the protien catered through artificial juices, from the daily highs, the sweet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115764033347901883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115764033347901883&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115764033347901883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115764033347901883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/changes-are-inevitable.html' title='Changes are inevitable....'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115747482247010888</id><published>2006-09-05T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:47:02.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beer bottles being put to constructive use...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115747482247010888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115747482247010888&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115747482247010888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115747482247010888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/09/beer-bottles-being-put-to-constructive.html' title=''/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-115065481078311748</id><published>2006-06-18T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T11:24:53.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                         ALL BORN EQUAL, HUMAN ARE WE...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/115065481078311748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=115065481078311748&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115065481078311748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/115065481078311748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/06/all-born-equal-human-are-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-114983412435792105</id><published>2006-06-08T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T08:14:27.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World's plastic, Delhi is a higher derivative...</title><summary type='text'>Oh you!! Stop just being puppetsto the society's trumpets,Burn your plastic skinStop pleasing others akin...It seems that the versatile use of poly vinyl chloride has increased the affinity of today's race towards it in manifold amounts. Now not only are people increasing it's use, but are instigated to act according to its physical attributes. You have to look into a projected personality to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/114983412435792105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=114983412435792105&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114983412435792105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114983412435792105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/06/worlds-plastic-delhi-is-higher.html' title='World&apos;s plastic, Delhi is a higher derivative...'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-114942700172371079</id><published>2006-06-04T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T08:03:07.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>" Play one step lower and you can play three more chords"</title><summary type='text'>Call me a kleptomaniac.... When it comes to people I respect, I tend to steal their words and make my own inferences. Thus derives the above quote which I use as the heading to this post. Jimmy Page said these words with respect to his field of interest. Technical music terms( which I myself am not very good at) defins this by justifying that if you play one step lower(D#) then you can play three</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/114942700172371079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=114942700172371079&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114942700172371079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114942700172371079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/06/play-one-step-lower-and-you-can-play.html' title='&quot; Play one step lower and you can play three more chords&quot;'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-114881442909316300</id><published>2006-05-28T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T03:46:28.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Helpless evening sun, promises yet another day before it vanishes beyond the horizon...( Another of the awesome sites in the north east hills, tht back packing trip was mind-blowing, Photographer; Me)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/114881442909316300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=114881442909316300&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114881442909316300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114881442909316300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/05/helpless-evening-sun-promises-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-114881393749151188</id><published>2006-05-28T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T03:46:40.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sun sets, where it rises first....( Also done in the trip to Shillong, Photographer;Me)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/114881393749151188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=114881393749151188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114881393749151188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114881393749151188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/05/sun-sets-where-it-rises-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-114881313518149001</id><published>2006-05-28T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T03:47:12.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hills in the Eastern frontier of our country (Photographed during my trip to Cherapunjee, Photographer; Me again) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/114881313518149001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=114881313518149001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114881313518149001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114881313518149001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/05/hills-in-eastern-frontier-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-114866808601882305</id><published>2006-05-26T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T08:01:29.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reservations???!!!??</title><summary type='text'>An argument over a beer is the best thing possible to reveal me with the on-goin cyclone inside my head, when the topic of discussion is not for the sake of it but firmly believed by both the sides its even better. Today, after the good old MCC days, had a good conversation with my friend when we both were high the rasta style and on beers. 'RESERVATIONS' was the key word, with him totally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/114866808601882305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=114866808601882305&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114866808601882305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114866808601882305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/05/reservations.html' title='Reservations???!!!??'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28737941.post-114858207201712439</id><published>2006-05-25T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T08:15:44.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgic Imprints</title><summary type='text'>Full of innocence, to the brimA kid who didn't know him,Walked a couple of hundred metersSt. Thomas Hall, MCC destined to be his future.The very first dayRolling on the grass,Initiation came his wayestablishing a statement of class.He had to soon acclimatizeWith seniors double his size,Red eyed heralding their cryHaving a ball first year went by.Trying to potray the MCC identityNext year came </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/feeds/114858207201712439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28737941&amp;postID=114858207201712439&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114858207201712439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28737941/posts/default/114858207201712439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindprints.blogspot.com/2006/05/nostalgic-imprints.html' title='Nostalgic Imprints'/><author><name>Aashim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552731630077690777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7894/3048/320/hash1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
