<?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-2338819779137159172</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:24:10.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Thoughts.... Some Uphill, Some Downhill</title><subtitle type='html'>The Lord up there has a vision whose boundary covers the entire humanity. Trust Him, and He will! Every dark cloud has a silver line. One has to be sure of his own visionary and perseverance. Patience! Fetch good results if you outperform His test. An atheist or a staunch believer, He resides in every soul. Trust Him: Confide upon yourself. I bet things will run your way. It’s easy to choose which among good and bad; profound choice has to be the less wrong method out of both the harms.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-3415145593059245613</id><published>2008-08-11T13:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:18:51.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Feelings............</title><content type='html'>The start of the day was good.&lt;br /&gt;Returned the car, left my closest friend home,&lt;br /&gt;And left for work.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was running here and there,&lt;br /&gt;getting ready for the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;But the weather didnt seem to standby.&lt;br /&gt;At 10.00 a.m. in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;it felt like dusk,&lt;br /&gt;The dark clouds covered the beautiful riverfront,&lt;br /&gt;Pouring increased the water level,&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling lonely,&lt;br /&gt;A breeze of tension was running all over me.&lt;br /&gt;Sunken feeling held me below the crust.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to rise, but a strong gravity held me low.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder the wanderness of my mind&lt;br /&gt;What is it thinking after all,&lt;br /&gt;Or has no thoughts and only a strange sunken feeling&lt;br /&gt;I am depressed, experiencing the state of mind of my closest pal......................&lt;br /&gt;The one without whom my identity is anonymous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-3415145593059245613?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3415145593059245613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=3415145593059245613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/3415145593059245613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/3415145593059245613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/08/mixed-feelings.html' title='Mixed Feelings............'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-4623831466739468148</id><published>2008-06-18T23:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:03:48.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>freshness of each morning :)&lt;br /&gt;beauty of each other's eyes,&lt;br /&gt;joy in each other's success,&lt;br /&gt;happiness in each other's arms,&lt;br /&gt;admiring lush green valleys..&lt;br /&gt;wearing youthful colors ..&lt;br /&gt;it's all about love,&lt;br /&gt;it's all about us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-4623831466739468148?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4623831466739468148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=4623831466739468148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/4623831466739468148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/4623831466739468148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/freshness-of-each-morning-beauty-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-4219829503787692818</id><published>2008-06-09T13:56:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:19:42.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness Extreme........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SE1wboOedtI/AAAAAAAAD9M/wuHxnqKPvzk/s1600-h/9277-001-15-1076.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209943963894445778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SE1wboOedtI/AAAAAAAAD9M/wuHxnqKPvzk/s200/9277-001-15-1076.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Few days back, I had mentioned about my angel setting apart from me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But last weekend, I asked my Angel to be with me forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In no time she agreed to it, and I was so much filled with tears,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to change the blog name....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest gift of my Life ever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was speechless for the entire day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cant explain what I have got in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was always looking for small joys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suddenly when I got this Happiness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really felt short of words to describe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks Sweetheart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-4219829503787692818?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4219829503787692818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=4219829503787692818&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/4219829503787692818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/4219829503787692818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/happiness-extreme.html' title='Happiness Extreme........'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SE1wboOedtI/AAAAAAAAD9M/wuHxnqKPvzk/s72-c/9277-001-15-1076.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-7501226718350106093</id><published>2008-06-05T16:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:20:54.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Facing the love let go.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEhQlzZs6GI/AAAAAAAAD88/wKYXNOPkQ3M/s1600-h/sunset200106+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208501579437369442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEhQlzZs6GI/AAAAAAAAD88/wKYXNOPkQ3M/s200/sunset200106+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A time comes in our lives,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you have to let go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the love of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay with the moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of love, laughter, tears;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be silent and ready,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To experience the loneliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missing someone is all that you can do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but mesmerizing my love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is what I totally believe in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If my love is destined to be mine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then obviously it has to get back to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not then at least my tears will...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-7501226718350106093?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7501226718350106093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=7501226718350106093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7501226718350106093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7501226718350106093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/facing-love-let-go.html' title='Facing the love let go.....'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEhQlzZs6GI/AAAAAAAAD88/wKYXNOPkQ3M/s72-c/sunset200106+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-4213796268021258478</id><published>2008-06-05T13:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:06:01.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel like stabbing my heart............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEggczZs6FI/AAAAAAAAD80/7OmpnwP8VDw/s1600-h/GreatWhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208448648260413522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEggczZs6FI/AAAAAAAAD80/7OmpnwP8VDw/s200/GreatWhite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another era has just started its end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An era where I enjoyed emotionally being present,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if not physically.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For every era, I fear one thing, at the end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it shouldnt leave any scars on my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The water should be as still and as clear as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the purity of that era had been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope it doesnt come true at least for this era........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The biggest traitor in the world: one of new generations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-4213796268021258478?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4213796268021258478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=4213796268021258478&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/4213796268021258478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/4213796268021258478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/want-to-suicide.html' title='Feel like stabbing my heart............'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEggczZs6FI/AAAAAAAAD80/7OmpnwP8VDw/s72-c/GreatWhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-7760518742170317484</id><published>2008-06-05T08:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:22:26.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Oblivious Joys............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEfdvzZs6EI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/ayBF7uzDNxY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208375307398867010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEfdvzZs6EI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/ayBF7uzDNxY/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Many times we do realize the complications we are going through,&lt;br /&gt;These realizations are more visible when we see a little kid playing in the garden,&lt;br /&gt;The child in us is lost, while we sit in front of the computer and stare at the bug,&lt;br /&gt;The love for natureis no more as we all continue to reside in one of the skycrapers.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up folks, the simplicity in doing what we wish to do is craving for our attention.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-7760518742170317484?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7760518742170317484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=7760518742170317484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7760518742170317484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7760518742170317484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/many-times-we-do-realize-complications.html' title='Little Oblivious Joys............'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/SEfdvzZs6EI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/ayBF7uzDNxY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-1856714278869618972</id><published>2008-06-04T18:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:23:58.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions.........one of our body part!!!!</title><content type='html'>Decisions!!!! Our companions opening new doors at every footstep,&lt;br /&gt;right from eating which sandwich to what shape to mold one's career.&lt;br /&gt;They form such an integral part of our life.&lt;br /&gt;Yet we cannot be sure if that irreplaceable part will fit the molding.&lt;br /&gt;How to be sure of, nobody knows.......................&lt;br /&gt;That is how I guess the word risk was introduced in the dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;Life itself is a risk; the more you risk the more you live.....&lt;br /&gt;May be that is the quest for Life; how much to risk.....&lt;br /&gt;My parents say, 'Take your own decisions, be independent;&lt;br /&gt;you will go wrong; The only way to improve your decisions is to foresee.&lt;br /&gt;Think of the losses, have the guts to bear them,&lt;br /&gt;and finally you will be able to make the perfect decision.'&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-1856714278869618972?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1856714278869618972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=1856714278869618972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/1856714278869618972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/1856714278869618972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/decisionsone-of-our-body-part.html' title='Decisions.........one of our body part!!!!'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-8903704405612196134</id><published>2008-06-04T06:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T06:50:21.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A dark day, lovely rain which irritated me,&lt;br /&gt;being a rain lover, I saw the sky crying.&lt;br /&gt;Such a huge heart, and still it cries.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why.......................&lt;br /&gt;The same routine goes on and on,&lt;br /&gt;The same worries, the same fight&lt;br /&gt;to meet the deadlines, the same issues,&lt;br /&gt;about managing the funds,&lt;br /&gt;the same tensions about&lt;br /&gt;how I wish to see myself few years down the line&lt;br /&gt;and struggling to make it possible.&lt;br /&gt;I know this wont get over,&lt;br /&gt;but I want to know what my eyes are searching for,&lt;br /&gt;Is it m own people, or is it my own beloved,&lt;br /&gt;or is it my own loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;The worry-free attitude has gone dear.&lt;br /&gt;Some angels whom I met in last few months,&lt;br /&gt;are parting away.........&lt;br /&gt;I am happy for them, lying on my bed,&lt;br /&gt;trying to map my thoughts in words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-8903704405612196134?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8903704405612196134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=8903704405612196134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/8903704405612196134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/8903704405612196134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/dark-day-lovely-rain-which-irritated-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-2948309344871919481</id><published>2008-05-20T13:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:26:16.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Helpless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;finally some company dared to employ me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;An old era ended, a new era awaits my warm welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;An era where i sat wid my friends on the steps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;an era where I enjoyed the weekends sharing all the fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;an era when I was required to be tied to stay at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A whole new life is waiting for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to expand my shell and run with utmost pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Still when I try to look on my way ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I miss all those previous moments and pray that I get back to them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all what i see is a smog;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;leftover smoke from all my dearest ones, and a fog rising out of all those memories........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I really wish I could hold them all; at least my ...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-2948309344871919481?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2948309344871919481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=2948309344871919481&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/2948309344871919481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/2948309344871919481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-helpless.html' title='So Helpless'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-7900607146642892400</id><published>2008-05-01T20:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T20:22:56.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These days I can't be happy,&lt;br /&gt;Might be if you have read in the earlier post.&lt;br /&gt;Complains against my Masters, seniors, etc.&lt;br /&gt;And now I am damn sure,&lt;br /&gt;I have got into this habit of cribbing over small things.&lt;br /&gt;Can please someone tell me how do I get over these????&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-7900607146642892400?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7900607146642892400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=7900607146642892400&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7900607146642892400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7900607146642892400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/05/these-days-i-cant-be-happy-might-be-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-8496897342528094113</id><published>2008-05-01T08:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T08:31:01.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since last few days, the wheel has started turning........&lt;br /&gt;Got a job, heard news about H1.........&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy, I finally will start earning,&lt;br /&gt;Its the time now for me to show my talent,&lt;br /&gt;my perseverance, my patience, the time management.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I have that dark spot in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't pluck enough fruits from my Masters.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I wasted all my time and my parent's money&lt;br /&gt;A non-thesis masters - What a waste!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I was misguided by my seniors - But the choice to mislead was my own.&lt;br /&gt;Had come here with some plans to exceed in my passionate field.&lt;br /&gt;But now I find myself dragged totally away from it...&lt;br /&gt;As everyone, even I had the urge to do what I feel,&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, I made a wrong choice, and now I regret.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to be someone who is different (everyone wants to be),&lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to be a part of that rat race............&lt;br /&gt;Here now, I lay all alone running here and there,&lt;br /&gt;I guess making a wrong choice was my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;I have hurt myself to the inexplicable extent,&lt;br /&gt;and now I fail miserably to correct that decision....&lt;br /&gt;Feel pity, the most hated feeling....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-8496897342528094113?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8496897342528094113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=8496897342528094113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/8496897342528094113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/8496897342528094113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/05/since-last-few-days-wheel-has-started.html' title=''/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-9077355857013923345</id><published>2008-04-14T15:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:53:17.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, I went to one of my most trusted friend, had a real blast.&lt;br /&gt;The ambiance, the environment, the people,the world was so cheerful, happy and full of energy.&lt;br /&gt;Had been on the beach, same as Marine Lines in Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;The days then recollected in my mind, my heart was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Each of us cooked something and gathered to his place.&lt;br /&gt;We cracked silliest of jokes, pulled each other's legs, laughed out loud,&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed to the limit that the Cops had to stop us..................&lt;br /&gt;It was an overnight stay, My Angel was worried about my headache,&lt;br /&gt;but also wanted to go back home. But, I knew she would miss the whole new episode of her life.&lt;br /&gt;The next day I drove her back to the town, she rested and then we went for a movie......&lt;br /&gt;I was unable to believe, in so much of hardships, she would make me feel so comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;Even I couldn't believe the way i was driving.&lt;br /&gt;It was for the first time in my life, someone has appreciated me for my driving.&lt;br /&gt;The comfort, the patience, the temperament, the urge to reach in time, the passion to accelerate, I guess I was a perfect country driver that day.&lt;br /&gt;For those few hours, I felt as if I am back in university.&lt;br /&gt;No tension, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Did what our hearts said.......&lt;br /&gt;I guess we all need such a break every couple of months at least.&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy looking at everyones overjoy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the dix people there.........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-9077355857013923345?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9077355857013923345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=9077355857013923345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/9077355857013923345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/9077355857013923345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-weekend.html' title='Last Weekend'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-8895099148645850612</id><published>2008-04-11T10:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:33:00.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Happiness.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After so many months, I visited my college,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was so beautiful, everything seemed perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The weather, the crowd, the grass lush green,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the students in colorful shades, the clear sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the sunshine, clean and dry tiles on the surface,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the roads so gray, the vehicles shining over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I had some scheduled surprise meetings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;attended those and was just waiting to sit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at the same old place, looking here and there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;- The Stairs. felt like a back bencher..... :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Those school days, all of us sitting and grabbing some sandwiches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;looking at the birds hurrying to their classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I guess this is what is called as the Happiness - an abstract emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No tensions, No worries, but yes there was something missing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The thrill in those tensed days......... Recollected them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Have really no words to express them...... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-8895099148645850612?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8895099148645850612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=8895099148645850612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/8895099148645850612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/8895099148645850612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/04/simple-happiness.html' title='Simple Happiness.......'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338819779137159172.post-7168842488152458178</id><published>2008-04-08T20:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:31:30.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>White Dot on a Visor............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since past few months, there were lot of things running all through my mind.......hardly any of them were positive. Parents will be visiting soon, I have started feeling the pressure of unemployment. All my friends are set to go apart. A sense of incompleteness is filling me. The loneliness has started biting me as earlier. But today amidst all these dark thoughts, the VISOR SEEMED TO BE CLEAN. I could see a dot on it; a clear and a bright one.... It's more like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;an express train running towards me at the station on a dark night while its flashing its head lamp over the track. I can see its reflection and my glasses have a clear white spot. Things are going to change in life ahead drastically. The same feeling hugs me when I was leaving my school. All the teachers were around all the students; warning us, looking over us, caring for us; When we step out of our school life, the new world of opportunities awaits us but at the same time, the hungry world has its doors open for teenagers; So watch every step you take; Don't regret the road you choose. And its the same feeling now. I am staring at this lonely crowd, my eyes can't wait to sight the face of my people. I am in dire need of such advice and such conversations. I hope, I notice "my someone" before I go ahead on this chosen track.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338819779137159172-7168842488152458178?l=dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7168842488152458178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2338819779137159172&amp;postID=7168842488152458178&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7168842488152458178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2338819779137159172/posts/default/7168842488152458178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dynamicityinlife.blogspot.com/2008/04/white-dot-on-visor.html' title='White Dot on a Visor............'/><author><name>Greenberet - Warrior Within</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08743334625356791492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e8-BGp1FWvo/R_wUfw00YDI/AAAAAAAADoY/k2ZUIzZKYXM/S220/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
