<?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-21569704</id><updated>2012-01-24T09:33:27.098+05:30</updated><category term='MJ'/><category term='the golden temple at amritsar'/><category term='Rock On'/><category term='A Good Year; Russel Crowe'/><category term='hny'/><category term='eat pray love; &quot;eat pray love&quot;'/><category term='To Kill a Mockingbird; Harper Lee'/><category term='Eagles'/><category term='golden temple'/><category term='serenity prayer'/><category term='The Namesake; the Innocent Man; Jhumpa Lahiri; John Grisham'/><category term='NYC; Bombay; New York City'/><category term='movies; delhi 6; dilli 6; delhi6'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>220</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1289916984388045691</id><published>2012-01-24T08:59:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:33:27.107+05:30</updated><title type='text'>jan 2012</title><content type='html'>the new month and year started on a good note, with me focusing on self, and more importantly, on my health for once, primarily because of the various niggling issues that started coming up, one after another, rather all together with the winter's onset. all the same, it was a positive change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i am referring to this positive change in the past tense is because somewhere around mid-month, actually lohri, to be precise, i somehow stopped going for walks - a habit that took literally forever to form, and lasted less than 2 weeks. from then on, it has been one thing or another on weekdays as well as weekends (i usually end up packing the weekends quite a bit, something i need to work on). as a result, i have not been able to resume the one healthy habit i formed after much mental and physical resolve. that has been making me feel guilty at some level, and has been making me feel good about one less thing (that phrasing was deliberate - fairly positive, right? resilient optimist, n all..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now to add to that, with the recent turn of events, which are not under my control, i have started to dip in terms of my emotional state - little by little. each aspect, which is not the way i prefer, is adding to the rapid fall. even relatively small unrelated things are adding to it. i know i can't wallow in self-pity, or wonder endlessly about why things cant be a certain way. it is futile and i know it. i like to strive to stay happy. but i can feel the cloud of unhappiness clouding over a bit. this is my attempt to record how i am feeling, and as i write, i also am making an effort to not let the heavy blanket of sadness cover me, even for a little while. i will stay afloat. i owe it to all those who love me and care for me. most of all, i owe it to myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will go for my evening meeting. happy recovery to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1289916984388045691?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6040144661617862432</id><published>2012-01-17T11:04:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:08:45.500+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a play and a concert</title><content type='html'>enjoyed a witty and bold play over the weekend, and an enchanting musical evening of live sarod vaadan with tabla.&lt;br /&gt;both incredibly good evenings...:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6040144661617862432?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6040144661617862432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-2544629442101974831</id><published>2012-01-09T09:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:29:38.059+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a treat</title><content type='html'>was lucky to watch 'kiterunner' and 'time traveler's wife' in the last 2 days.. had read both books, which were brilliant. the movies were good too. of course, one appreciates these movies a lot more when one has read the books they are based on. books are far more comprehensive and hence make the subjects that much more real. twas a treat all the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-2544629442101974831?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-369167605043076744</id><published>2012-01-05T17:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-05T17:29:06.539+05:30</updated><title type='text'>just another town, another train..</title><content type='html'>..listening to abba after soooo long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely, as always.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-369167605043076744?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/369167605043076744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=369167605043076744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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cainer says..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do wars start? Why do marriages end? What causes conflict? What prevents peace? These, like all big, complicated questions, have simple answers. Problems of this nature invariably have just one cause. Intolerance. It is poisonous stuff. Indeed, intolerance is the only thing on this Earth that we have any real right to be intolerant of! But, if we are intolerant of intolerance, we only make it worse. Given the time of year and the spirit of the season, what can we do but be patient? No matter how justified resentment may feel, forgiveness is the only way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how profound is the last sentence.. "No matter how justified resentment may feel, forgiveness is the only way." if only one can remember and internalize these concepts, and start applying them in life, it will make this world a happier place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-2064186456355620312?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/2064186456355620312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=2064186456355620312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2064186456355620312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2064186456355620312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/12/resentment-intolerance-forgiveness.html' title='resentment intolerance forgiveness'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-2486211116857263224</id><published>2011-12-07T11:03:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:06:00.998+05:30</updated><title type='text'>winter is here!</title><content type='html'>a beautiful winter morning - crisp, fresh, nice! and i walked (for exactly 2 mins..:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-2486211116857263224?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/2486211116857263224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=2486211116857263224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2486211116857263224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2486211116857263224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/12/winter-is-here.html' title='winter is here!'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-9078996879644517388</id><published>2011-12-03T09:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-03T09:10:16.580+05:30</updated><title type='text'>cainer says for dec</title><content type='html'>'Your attitude, not your aptitude will determine your altitude.' Not everyone agrees with Zig Ziglar, the legendary motivation guru. Some would say attitude isn't everything. But none can deny it counts for a lot. You now have strong feelings about a particular matter. These are causing you to see problems where none need exist. Adjust your perspective. Try not to care quite as much. Though passion can sometimes be a sword that hacks you a path through a jungle, it can also be the spade that digs you a hole. Just be calm and confident in December.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-9078996879644517388?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/9078996879644517388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=9078996879644517388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/9078996879644517388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/9078996879644517388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/12/cainer-says-for-dec.html' title='cainer says for dec'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1170488866121528965</id><published>2011-11-28T11:38:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-28T11:42:09.694+05:30</updated><title type='text'>kolaveri di</title><content type='html'>ok, i may be late to learn of it n hear it, but now i am hooked to "why this kolaveri kolaveri di.." on youtube (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YR12Z8f1Dh8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))))) so much fun! totally catchy. louuuvaa the spontaneity and innocence of it.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1170488866121528965?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4600556460696656902</id><published>2011-11-25T11:54:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:00:35.773+05:30</updated><title type='text'>al-anon steps 10, 11 and 12</title><content type='html'>"Continued to take personal inventory, and when we were wrong, promptly admitted it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sought through prayer and meditation to improve our conscious contact with God as we understood Him/Her, praying only for knowledge of His/Her will for us and the power to carry that out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Having had a spiritual awakening as the result of these Steps, we tried to carry this message to others, and to practice these principles in all our affairs."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4600556460696656902?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4600556460696656902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4600556460696656902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4600556460696656902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4600556460696656902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/11/al-anon-steps-10-11-and-12.html' title='al-anon steps 10, 11 and 12'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6914799054307420937</id><published>2011-11-24T10:43:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:46:27.289+05:30</updated><title type='text'>al-anon steps 7, 8 and 9</title><content type='html'>"Humbly asked God to remove our shortcomings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Made a list of all persons we had harmed, and became willing to make amends to them all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Made direct amends to such people wherever possible, except when to do so would injure them or others."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6914799054307420937?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6914799054307420937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6914799054307420937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6914799054307420937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6914799054307420937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/11/al-anon-steps-7-8-and-9.html' title='al-anon steps 7, 8 and 9'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-5703017724571395162</id><published>2011-11-22T11:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:13:44.791+05:30</updated><title type='text'>al-anon steps 4, 5 and 6</title><content type='html'>"Made a searching and fearless moral inventory of ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Admitted to God, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Were entirely ready to have God remove all these defects of character."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-5703017724571395162?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/5703017724571395162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-7261958836465950651</id><published>2011-11-21T10:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:39:41.023+05:30</updated><title type='text'>alstonia &amp; champa..:))</title><content type='html'>am so very pleased that an alstonia tree and a champa tree have finally graced my surroundings with their charming presence.. wonderful way indeed to start the weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-7261958836465950651?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/7261958836465950651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8819166325932689252</id><published>2011-11-17T17:57:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-17T17:59:48.508+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a good day</title><content type='html'>tried to follow a routine, did everything i wanted to, but probably in a better way. felt i was able to manage my day - today. the work day continues till a tad late today, but i took time out and went for a walk - after ages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, a good day. will gv myself a bit of credit. and carry on one day @ a time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8819166325932689252?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8819166325932689252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8819166325932689252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8819166325932689252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8819166325932689252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-day.html' title='a good day'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6140193847151051540</id><published>2011-11-11T12:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-17T17:57:02.815+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a year of change..</title><content type='html'>..and i have crossed over..on the work front..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incidentally, this is what cainer suggests for november..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They say the definition of insanity is to 'keep doing the same thing' whilst expecting a different result. If you want your life to become less stressful, you've got to change some of what you keep doing. You're not completely creating the situation - but you're shaping it to some extent. You can't control anyone else's behaviour, but you can, at least, modify your own. That's all you need to do in November. Alter an attitude. Break a habit pattern. Try a new approach. All that now seems so exasperatingly impossible will begin to become pleasingly feasible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, very in line with what my program says..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6140193847151051540?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6140193847151051540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6140193847151051540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6140193847151051540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6140193847151051540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/11/year-of-change.html' title='a year of change..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8793043420369124190</id><published>2011-10-18T09:03:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:18:43.713+05:30</updated><title type='text'>change</title><content type='html'>to cut a long story short, i took on a tough role at work at a trying time, gave it my best despite it all, and tried to improve things for the better. well, the lesser said, the better. i am glad i did what i needed to, and that i tried. but i also knew the price i was not willing to pay - that of giving up my life. since things were not looking to change, mostly as there was no willingness for them to be changed, i made my decision to move on. i continued to work and give things my best (can't accept lesser than that from myself), learned to say no at times (a new one for me and one that i definitely needed to learn to do), learned to talk the language some people understand (avoidable i guess, but some people just ask for it at times..thankfully these were few and far between). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at the end of six ultra hectic, difficult months with no respite, i have done my bit, am a tad wiser, and am looking forward to what is next (or next is what?:)). i am at the helm of the change now, and keenly hoping and looking forward for things to turn for the better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8793043420369124190?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8793043420369124190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8793043420369124190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8793043420369124190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8793043420369124190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/10/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-2815146703154918843</id><published>2011-10-13T08:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-13T08:49:31.988+05:30</updated><title type='text'>relax!</title><content type='html'>"So, here you are, cowering in a bunker, clutching the stolen cash. And there are the cops, out looking for you. You can hear their feet, inches from your head. Suddenly, you get an urge to sneeze. Well, no, not really... but continuing this week's theme of melodramatic analogies, I'd just thought I'd paint a picture of a truly stressful situation. Note the difference please, between this and your actual circumstances. You haven't robbed a bank. You are not about to be arrested. And things are due to turn out okay. So relax!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i do need to do, cainer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-2815146703154918843?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/2815146703154918843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=2815146703154918843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2815146703154918843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2815146703154918843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/10/relax.html' title='relax!'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1979682815461222042</id><published>2011-10-09T17:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:29:10.991+05:30</updated><title type='text'>p.s. i love you</title><content type='html'>........watch it someday, you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1979682815461222042?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1979682815461222042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=1979682815461222042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1979682815461222042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1979682815461222042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/10/ps-i-love-you.html' title='p.s. i love you'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-981885975012350585</id><published>2011-09-22T09:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-22T09:34:20.812+05:30</updated><title type='text'>cainer's bang-on advise again..</title><content type='html'>.. that is so in tune with the happenings in my life in more spheres than one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be discreet. Be delicate. Be gentle. Or at least, be as sensitive as you can be. Don't mince your words, don't speak with a forked tongue, don't apologise for something you ought to be proud of. But don't be contentious when you could be conciliatory or brusque when you could be polite. And if someone is behaving badly? Then set a better example. Don't descend to that level. Two wrongs don't make a right. But one right thing (whether it is said or done) can help to fix an awful lot of wrongs things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-981885975012350585?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/981885975012350585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=981885975012350585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/981885975012350585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/981885975012350585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/09/cainers-bang-on-advise-again.html' title='cainer&apos;s bang-on advise again..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6729565632308572248</id><published>2011-08-25T00:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:10:10.582+05:30</updated><title type='text'>am pleased to note..</title><content type='html'>..that 6 al-anon meetings have been successfully completed without a break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6729565632308572248?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6729565632308572248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6729565632308572248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6729565632308572248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6729565632308572248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/08/am-pleased-to-note.html' title='am pleased to note..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6129747677639770396</id><published>2011-08-11T09:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-11T09:28:08.381+05:30</updated><title type='text'>baby steps..</title><content type='html'>am pleased to note am making a little progress.. tiny baby steps.. of course, there is a long way to go, but am willing and keen to make the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, give me direction and strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6129747677639770396?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6129747677639770396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6129747677639770396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6129747677639770396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6129747677639770396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-steps.html' title='baby steps..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6956523245533217974</id><published>2011-08-10T12:04:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:08:23.707+05:30</updated><title type='text'>al-anon 5 - step 3</title><content type='html'>"made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of god as we understood him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's meeting was more a one-to-one with one of the members. it is a small group, hand somehow the others could not make it yesterday. it was still good though. the sharing was more detailed. i shared how just in the last meeting i had spoken about the fact that although i have always had faith (it has had its highs n lows tho), and i have always been thankful for what i have been blessed with, presently i feel i have to get all my decisions validated, i am unsure of what i should do, i don't seem to get a message, a sign, that i look for, that guides me.. and that i need to fine tune that connection with my higher power. between that meeting and this, in a matter of just one week, i have personally felt i got the right thoughts and guidance on more than one occasion during this week. it is almost like we need to quieten (if there is such a word) ourselves enough to hear the (inner) voice above the din we surround ourselves with. i also shared how i hit my rock bottom four and a half months ago.. where i found it hard to function, i broke down several times everyday, i had to speak endlessly with the counsellor and the aa members who were all willing to help to quieten the turmoil, to lessen the restlessness, to deal with the feeling of complete loss that i experienced in the first couple of months. and now when i look back, it seems the progress i have made is significant, it is no less than a miracle. so indeed, if i can detach myself enough and go with the flow, and let my higher power take care of me, i can rest assured i will be taken care of. the other member shared an interesting example yesterday.. she said it's like we insist on carrying a large heavy bag on our shoulders when on a train. if we would just trust enough to let the bag down, the train will carry it for us. interesting indeed..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6956523245533217974?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6956523245533217974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6956523245533217974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6956523245533217974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6956523245533217974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/08/al-anon5-step-3.html' title='al-anon 5 - step 3'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4129539743794618712</id><published>2011-08-03T12:28:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:08:51.251+05:30</updated><title type='text'>al-anon step 2</title><content type='html'>"came to believe that a power greater than ourselves could restore us to sanity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the subject was yesterday's meeting. i hoped to listen to others' sharings and stories to get hope. and it was that and a lot more. i think while speaking, one by one, almost everyone went back to their toughest times and how they have emerged from those, and how their faith strengthened over time. i have the faith (it has gone through ups and downs), but it's always been there rock solid. because above everything else, i am extremely grateful and thankful for everything that is right and good in my life. i know i am blessed. but the one thing that i feel needs tweaking is the ability to tune that connection so i can start listening.. today i question almost every step of mine, require validation for almost everything, feel i need to get some direction, need a sign.. i don't seem to get it. i listen to my inner voice, but i doubt it. am sure it's all there already. i just need to calm myself enough to tune in and start hearing - and trusting - my higher power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4129539743794618712?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4129539743794618712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4129539743794618712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4129539743794618712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4129539743794618712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/08/al-anon-step2.html' title='al-anon step 2'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-9050679503986981658</id><published>2011-08-02T11:23:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:09:27.837+05:30</updated><title type='text'>al-anon 4</title><content type='html'>am looking forward to my fourth al-anon meeting today. i think we would read and talk about step 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i picked up 'the secret' yesterday. the last time i'd picked it up, it didn't engage me, though it came highly recommended. i always feel one has to be ready for a book. several times, if i don't stay with a book, for whatever reason, i keep it away with the intent to come back to it another time (in another state of mind, where i would hopefully be able to connect with the book). so i did with this book yesterday, because i heard a reference to it last night, and because i remembered finding it and bringing it a few days ago, and actually placing it with other books that i plan to read in the next few weeks/months. so i guess i was coming to that point. i have just read a few pages so far, but this time may be right. i'll see how it goes. and shall keep kayinaat posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, am happy to note that today i made some progress.. i pray for the higher power to give me positive strength, to think positive thoughts, and help me do whatever best i can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-9050679503986981658?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/9050679503986981658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=9050679503986981658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was discussed a bit during the last meeting, among a few other things. for me, it is a huge step. truly accepting this and internalizing this is the challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-7732903507413397585?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/7732903507413397585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=7732903507413397585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7732903507413397585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7732903507413397585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/al-anon-step-1.html' title='al-anon step 1'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-3522268089882828278</id><published>2011-07-27T09:45:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:10:14.720+05:30</updated><title type='text'>al-anon 3</title><content type='html'>yesterday's meeting was good. the group was smaller yesterday. it was fine though. gained some insights from others' stories and sharings. i was given the opportunity to read from some of the al-anon literature. i liked doing that. so far i had been listening to others read. both experiences are good. i also got some literature for myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel i don't have too much to contribute yet, other than talk about my experience and how i can relate with others. yesterday i shared what i had heard almost 9 years ago in a spiritual session that i got access to because of my then supervisor (the founder of a small entrepreneural company). the 'guru', a good speaker who could engage a large audience, shared several insights by way of interesting examples. one such example stuck with me. the fact that we cannot change anyone. period. he said if u ask an animal (like a dog) to sound like another animal (let's say a lion), it simply won't happen. u can tell him nicely, remind him every day or every hour, scold him, even hit him.. but a dog will bark and that's that. in other words, you cannot change the true inherent nature of anyone. more importantly, if there is anything or anyone we can change, if at all, it is ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shared this as part of my sharing, and told the group how i was reminded of these words as i listened to the others talking a very similar belief in al-anon terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with things at home and work feeling wanting, my third meeting was the one thing i found myself almost looking forward to through the week. i need to keep going back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-3522268089882828278?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/3522268089882828278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=3522268089882828278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3522268089882828278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3522268089882828278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/al-anon3.html' title='al-anon 3'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-5869641384280831921</id><published>2011-07-26T15:11:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-26T15:48:17.781+05:30</updated><title type='text'>one day at a time @ work</title><content type='html'>for the last four months now, a lot became increasingly difficult around me. the adverse situations became more challenging and the good situations turned hostile. one amongst these was the unfriendly work situation that dawned upon me in the garb of a good opportunity. i started reacting to it - first to improve things to make them reasonable, and finally i wanted out of it (still do). it was beginning to feel like the grip of a harry potter style magic vine that crushes its victim. the more one resists, the faster and closer gets the vicious grip of the vine. it was indeed seeming to go that way.. i made several attempts to change things, move towards a win-win, a sustainable situation.. but i guess, the positive force i was trying to apply wasn't enough to negate the negativity and inertia around. well, at least i tried. i tried to be reasonable and gave it my best. but i realized that if nothing's going to change, i will need to let good sense prevail and walk away from the situation. and so i decided it had to stop. but u see, didn't i mention, these evil vines don't quite let u go that easy - especially when the dark forces are in full attendance. so as it happens, the vine is latching on to me, trying to drag things, trying to ensure i am made to stay as long as possible, and more. the powers-that-be misusing every rule in the book and every trick in the trade. well, they can slow things down, but they can't stop 'em. after all, i have made up my mind after much deliberation. and just arriving at my decision and announcing it has brought me such a sense of relief. just shows the 'burden' i was under. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well, i have begun to try to relax, not be overwhelmed by the lack of cooperation or pressures. and that is quite liberating and empowering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;following the mantra - one day at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-5869641384280831921?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/5869641384280831921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=5869641384280831921&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5869641384280831921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5869641384280831921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-day-at-time-work.html' title='one day at a time @ work'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1577663233953148813</id><published>2011-07-26T13:39:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:41:21.702+05:30</updated><title type='text'>it's that time of the week</title><content type='html'>i plan to go for my third al-anon meeting today. am a newcomer and am slowly finding my way..baby steps.. need to keep going back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1577663233953148813?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1577663233953148813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=1577663233953148813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1577663233953148813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1577663233953148813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-that-time-of-week.html' title='it&apos;s that time of the week'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6905099373710578451</id><published>2011-07-25T17:46:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-25T18:24:03.761+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haroun and the sea of stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salman rushdie'/><title type='text'>haroun and the sea of stories...</title><content type='html'>what a delightful book.. it is a treat to read this children's book, which is as pertinent and enjoyable for the young and the old alike; one, for its sheer simplicity, and two for the undeniable parallels that one can draw to real life. this book, which is salman rushdie's tribute to his son, is enjoyable at various levels. the writer's imagination, ability to write for children, keeping the thoughts and language simple, and yet as engaging as any other book written at any level. the fact that rushdie was not permitted to be in the country, there was a fatwa against him, that he had quite literally been gagged, is the underlying context. he didn't let that color this story tho. and credit to him for that. the storyline is predictable, as is for most children's books, and has a happy ending, again as is what we like children's books to have. but that's a fact, not a drawback. the beauty with which rushdie has woven this tale is frankly quite amazing. new found respect for him as a writer. am yet to read any of his others bodies of work, though have read and heard enough about them, needless to say. and this book is clearly completely different. the imagery is excellent. and the names of cities and people has a beautiful display of drawing from the indian context - baat-cheat, bolo, mudra, chupwala, gup city, general kitab, city of kahani, maali, king chaterjy and many more. the pun is delightful! very refreshing. a must read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6905099373710578451?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6905099373710578451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6905099373710578451&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6905099373710578451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6905099373710578451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/haroun-and-sea-of-stories.html' title='haroun and the sea of stories...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4500055626460745266</id><published>2011-07-21T19:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:12:14.514+05:30</updated><title type='text'>escape</title><content type='html'>is sleep (albeit very limited hours) my escape lately..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4500055626460745266?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4500055626460745266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4500055626460745266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;br /&gt;(the last bit being the spoiler, of course..given that i feel so disengaged at work lately.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8047359918704081952?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8047359918704081952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8047359918704081952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8047359918704081952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8047359918704081952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/21jul2011.html' title='21jul2011'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8002020847417471571</id><published>2011-07-20T18:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-20T18:23:33.663+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a new phenomenon..</title><content type='html'>mood swings.. had heard people complaining about these, but somehow could never relate with the concept. never experieced it. saw it in others though. very lately, however, i have actually observed my moods swing.. not sure why? takes very little to keep me happy. but lately, i find i am happy when in company and sad otherwise. i do realize the happiness should come from within. i hope it is just a passing thing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8002020847417471571?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8002020847417471571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8002020847417471571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8002020847417471571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8002020847417471571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-phenomenon.html' title='a new phenomenon..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1779126223356193426</id><published>2011-07-20T09:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-20T09:48:24.438+05:30</updated><title type='text'>20jul2011</title><content type='html'>made time from work and attended my second al-anon meeting yesterday. i am being welcomed warmly by those who have lived similar circumstances and whom i can relate with. it is an anonymous group, as the name suggests, and as all such groups are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i think i am feeling a bit depressed. got to overcome it, and count my blessings as i always have done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1779126223356193426?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1779126223356193426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=1779126223356193426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1779126223356193426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1779126223356193426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/20jul2011.html' title='20jul2011'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-7458286839842065114</id><published>2011-07-13T10:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:59:15.319+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a new step forward</title><content type='html'>yesterday i finally went for my first al-anon meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i had felt a fair amount of doubt, skepticism, reluctance so far.. i guess i was even pre-judging it perhaps.. the fact that it was on work days at a place i didn't know came to my rescue as a ready reason (won't call it excuse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the last few days were difficult.. i almost felt myself slipping into depression, feeling so much is not going right all around. and that was a sign to me that something had to be done, and fast. finally i made an exception and made time and went for the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad i did go. and i wish to go back - for my own recovery and hopefully growth too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;a new journey has begun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, give me strength and direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-7458286839842065114?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/7458286839842065114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=7458286839842065114&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7458286839842065114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7458286839842065114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-step-forward.html' title='a new step forward'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4360048065558102655</id><published>2011-07-12T16:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:19:41.532+05:30</updated><title type='text'>khud se hi khuda hai..</title><content type='html'>beautiful thought.. and one one needs to remember or remind oneself of - more often than not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4360048065558102655?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4360048065558102655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4360048065558102655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4360048065558102655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4360048065558102655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/khud-se-hi-khuda-hai.html' title='khud se hi khuda hai..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-478536033725073378</id><published>2011-07-12T16:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:18:01.023+05:30</updated><title type='text'>profound - work and life..</title><content type='html'>"The more you accept - the more you will get.&lt;br /&gt;At some time we have to say - STOP!&lt;br /&gt;Else we encourage and reward the behaviour that damages us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine these are heartfelt words in a work scenario from a senior colleague of mine from UK.. these are regarding the challenges being faced by me (and as i realized others like him) and when he said it, i had to capture it. it is so true. so profound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-478536033725073378?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/478536033725073378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=478536033725073378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/478536033725073378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/478536033725073378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/07/profound-work-and-life.html' title='profound - work and life..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-5749003385388422565</id><published>2011-06-08T09:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:38:09.648+05:30</updated><title type='text'>thanks cainer</title><content type='html'>cainer says..&lt;br /&gt;"For some while now you have been staring a fear in the face. You may not yet realise this, but you have conquered it. It may take a few weeks for you to digest the implications of all you have lately been through. Only slowly will you start to see why you now have so much more freedom and strength. Gradually, though, as your economic problems recede, and your emotional entanglements become less convoluted, you will see clear evidence that you are now entering a much brighter phase of your future."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-5749003385388422565?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/5749003385388422565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=5749003385388422565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5749003385388422565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5749003385388422565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/06/thanks-cainer.html' title='thanks cainer'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4370709829558094337</id><published>2011-05-24T19:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:53:25.092+05:30</updated><title type='text'>does this guy write for me or what..</title><content type='html'>as per cainer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Buzz, buzz.' That's not the sound of a bee in your bonnet - nor even the noise of a hornet under your hat. It's the acoustic output of a mental mechanism that's at maximum capacity. Your brain is beginning to hum like an overloaded electrical circuit. It has simply got too much to cope with, but it won't give up in despair. It is, after all, YOUR brain - and you are no quitter. Make your thoughts optimistic and constructive. If you are thinking about anything other than a happy outcome to a current drama, you are thinking the wrong thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is bang on about the first two thirds of it. &lt;br /&gt;about the latter part, hmm.. well, i do appreciate the reassurance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4370709829558094337?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4370709829558094337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4370709829558094337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4370709829558094337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4370709829558094337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/05/does-this-guy-write-for-me-or-what.html' title='does this guy write for me or what..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4122482121445475161</id><published>2011-05-05T08:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:54:48.454+05:30</updated><title type='text'>self belief</title><content type='html'>my horoscope for the day as per cainer, whom i have admitted previously seems to write for me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'At the centre of your being you have the answer; you know who you are and you know what you want.' So said the philosopher and teacher, Lao Tzu. Many centuries have passed since then. The world has changed beyond all expectation. Yet these words remain as true as ever and they are particularly relevant to you right now. Mars, Venus, Mercury, Jupiter and Uranus are all in your sign. These are exceptional celestial circumstances. Trust what's inside you. You're made of more magic than you know.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self belief is what i need - a whole lot of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, give me strength and let me draw on all my energies to achieve all that is expected of me, and more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4122482121445475161?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4122482121445475161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4122482121445475161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4122482121445475161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4122482121445475161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/05/self-belief.html' title='self belief'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-5501941491361279363</id><published>2011-04-01T17:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-01T17:18:42.277+05:30</updated><title type='text'>time traveler's wife</title><content type='html'>sometimes i seem to relate so well with the time traveler's wife.. only it is less weird, but a whole lot more painful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thought has come to mind many times, have dwelled a bit too, even tried to draw comfort from it at some level. but today, it is just sitting there, afloat somewhere in the heavy air around me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-5501941491361279363?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/5501941491361279363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=5501941491361279363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5501941491361279363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5501941491361279363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-travelers-wife.html' title='time traveler&apos;s wife'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-3091445675815723499</id><published>2011-03-30T23:08:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-02T11:52:50.030+05:30</updated><title type='text'>and u got me smiling..</title><content type='html'>India, India&lt;br /&gt;Sachin, Sachin&lt;br /&gt;Dhoni, Dhoni&lt;br /&gt;Yuvi, Yuvi&lt;br /&gt;Raina, Raina&lt;br /&gt;Nehra, Nehra&lt;br /&gt;Kohli, Kohli&lt;br /&gt;Veeru, Veeru&lt;br /&gt;Bhajji, Bhajji&lt;br /&gt;Munaf, Munaf&lt;br /&gt;Zaheer, Zaheer&lt;br /&gt;Yusuf, Yusuf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boys in blue - thanks! you made me smile..inspite of it all..&lt;br /&gt;go win the cup in mumbai now - good luck and all d best!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-3091445675815723499?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/3091445675815723499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=3091445675815723499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3091445675815723499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3091445675815723499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-u-got-me-smiling.html' title='and u got me smiling..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4448835442153603829</id><published>2011-03-30T11:39:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-30T11:45:50.938+05:30</updated><title type='text'>acceptance and strength</title><content type='html'>i think acceptance can indeed be the biggest source of real strength. acceptance to let go of one's plans and dreams, and to accept what the cosmos has thought out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as they say in hindi..&lt;br /&gt;'mann ka ho to achha, &lt;br /&gt;mann ka na ho to aur bhi achha.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's time for the eternal optimist in me to let go of some of the unrealistic hope that i've held on to for all this while. i think i have had this need to not give up, to know that i will keep trying and somehow make things work eventually. but maybe i need to let go of this need too.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god give me strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4448835442153603829?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4448835442153603829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4448835442153603829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4448835442153603829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4448835442153603829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/03/acceptance-and-strength.html' title='acceptance and strength'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6494045576357747212</id><published>2011-03-28T17:57:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:59:59.483+05:30</updated><title type='text'>one day at a time..</title><content type='html'>.. this too shall pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little messages that help one hang in there, garner one's strength and keep one's faith..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6494045576357747212?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6494045576357747212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6494045576357747212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6494045576357747212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6494045576357747212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-day-at-time.html' title='one day at a time..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1783547182348203960</id><published>2011-03-25T12:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-25T12:07:51.078+05:30</updated><title type='text'>says Mark Twain</title><content type='html'>'Sing like no one is listening, love like you've never been hurt, dance like nobody is watching and live like it's heaven on earth.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1783547182348203960?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1783547182348203960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8093249115808128174</id><published>2011-03-24T12:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-24T12:49:31.666+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serenity prayer'/><title type='text'>serenity prayer</title><content type='html'>god grant me the serenity to &lt;br /&gt;accept the things i cannot change,&lt;br /&gt;courage to change the things i can, and &lt;br /&gt;wisdom to know the difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8093249115808128174?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8093249115808128174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4785732807562709279</id><published>2011-03-21T15:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-21T15:14:55.857+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a mere qn..</title><content type='html'>how can one lose what one hasn't got?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4785732807562709279?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4785732807562709279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4785732807562709279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-3961645300779526174</id><published>2011-03-16T18:02:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:07:30.614+05:30</updated><title type='text'>back home</title><content type='html'>am back @ kayinaat, once again, after eons.. not judging the (in)action or myself for it, though. just tells me something about the pace of my life in these past months. have most certainly been overly occupied. life's been pretty hectic for most part. but that's no excuse. i wasn't inspired to 'write' my thots much. instead, i was either on a roller coaster ride, or was settling down post it - just being with myself.&lt;div 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home'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1234315556885945366</id><published>2010-12-06T14:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:49:23.259+05:30</updated><title type='text'>it's been months that i visited my own blog</title><content type='html'>am in a daze...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1234315556885945366?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1234315556885945366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8514822845885374268</id><published>2010-05-28T13:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:15:38.517+05:30</updated><title type='text'>profound..</title><content type='html'>'There is nothing as strong as true gentleness; there is nothing as gentle as true strength.'&lt;br /&gt;- anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8514822845885374268?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8514822845885374268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8514822845885374268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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and then somehow, i had to move away, and though i requested neighbours to water them, they did at times and didn't at others. and slowly and steadily i would return to find some of my precious earthy friends gone.. and it would break my heart. i would of course continue to water them every time i would get a chance in the hope that with change of season and change of times, they would resurrect.. some if not all. the cycle went on this way for a while. and now, i have a handful left. these have survived, like me, despite all odds.. it brings a smile to my soul when i look at them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i dream of a mini-garden in the backyard.. nice trees swaying in the breeze, nice vines defying gravity and making their way to destinations of their choice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, some day in some years when times are favourable. *insha allah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-3853414225783761349?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/3853414225783761349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=3853414225783761349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3853414225783761349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3853414225783761349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-gardening.html' title='i miss gardening..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-2347252987611348998</id><published>2010-05-16T12:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-16T12:08:05.387+05:30</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>an (almost) open air movie on friday evening; a lovely concert featuring rafi-asha romantic duets on saturday evening (the singers srikant and harjeet rocked!); a lounging-@-home sunday. perfect weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-2347252987611348998?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/2347252987611348998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-7634239717138904082</id><published>2010-05-15T16:19:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-15T16:21:45.348+05:30</updated><title type='text'>profound gyan</title><content type='html'>Be thankful for the difficult times.&lt;br /&gt;During those times you grow.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for your limitations,&lt;br /&gt;because they give you opportunities for improvement.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for each new challenge,&lt;br /&gt;because it will build your strengths...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-7634239717138904082?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8421362781176794213</id><published>2010-05-04T08:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:12:52.717+05:30</updated><title type='text'>and another one..</title><content type='html'>our life is like a candle in the wind..&lt;br /&gt;- carl sandburg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8421362781176794213?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8421362781176794213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8421362781176794213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8421362781176794213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8421362781176794213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-another-one.html' title='and another one..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-572963298278675159</id><published>2010-04-30T17:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:04:29.277+05:30</updated><title type='text'>apt quote that i just came across..</title><content type='html'>Never be sad if someone doesn’t recognize your worth. It is their loss because people who don’t appreciate your worth don’t deserve to know you!&lt;br /&gt;- Anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-572963298278675159?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/572963298278675159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=572963298278675159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/572963298278675159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/572963298278675159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2010/04/apt-quote-that-i-just-came-across.html' title='apt quote that i just came across..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-5235133013979516584</id><published>2010-04-08T11:48:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:17:19.940+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ajmer sharif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pushkar'/><title type='text'>radio silence in march..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/S9-YiqqoqtI/AAAAAAAAADU/awZ3atZktE0/s1600/03042010(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467256193987160786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/S9-YiqqoqtI/AAAAAAAAADU/awZ3atZktE0/s320/03042010(014).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;after quite a bit of silence through march, am back.. it's been a busy time. have been preoccupied. and kayinaat understands. always does.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;just returned from a short n sweet weekend trip to ajmer sharif and pushkar. something i'd been long wanting to do. and the trip turned out even better than i could have wished for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;thank you, god...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-5235133013979516584?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/S9-YiqqoqtI/AAAAAAAAADU/awZ3atZktE0/s72-c/03042010(014).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8821695713663794163</id><published>2010-02-24T14:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:19:12.262+05:30</updated><title type='text'>profound quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think - so I exist, I believe - so I triumph, I try - so I succeed, I envisage - so I see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8821695713663794163?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8821695713663794163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8821695713663794163&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8821695713663794163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8821695713663794163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2010/02/profound-quote.html' title='profound quote'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-5565832780576084520</id><published>2010-02-24T14:12:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:17:35.397+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a thousand splendid suns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;just finished reading it last night. khaled hosseini did it again.. he writes beautifully, simply, straight from the heart. the story is heart wrenching. has unimaginable pain and yet oodles of hope and love. makes for good reading. plus is an insight into the war-ravaged afghanistan, along with the trials and tribulations of the land and its peoples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-5565832780576084520?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-2465730219393473093</id><published>2010-01-12T16:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-12T16:50:10.147+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hny'/><title type='text'>hny kayinaat....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;2010.. and not a single word penned by me in my dear diary.. i guess it's been a slow start.. am enjoying the cold. but besides that it's like the lull before the storm.. like my energies are biding their time.. mixed feelings but overall positive. i guess i'm just such an unbelievably optimistic enthusiast when it comes to life. plus pretty content. probably too content at times. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;let the force be with me and kayinaat. let there be love n peace n harmony n goodwill n friendship n joy...!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-2465730219393473093?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/2465730219393473093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=2465730219393473093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2465730219393473093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2465730219393473093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2010/01/hny-kayinaat.html' title='hny kayinaat....'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-776268795688014689</id><published>2009-12-16T12:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:18:12.357+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vaishno devi'/><title type='text'>back from my pilgrimage..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/SyiBNbN1A0I/AAAAAAAAADM/8NJ72HG6m20/s1600-h/11122009(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415720619557061442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/SyiBNbN1A0I/AAAAAAAAADM/8NJ72HG6m20/s320/11122009(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; .. to vaishno devi. a trip that i didn't plan for. it just happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i had been hoping and trying and planning to go to ajmer sharif, and then there was talk of another trip to shirdi before year end.. but these things work out magically. i ended up going to the mountains in the winters.. to be where i was deemed to be, pay my respect, say my prayers and be thankful for everything i am blessed with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the trip was great - very satisfactory. and physically reassuring too!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-776268795688014689?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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dost&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-2175461346607603679?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/2175461346607603679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=2175461346607603679&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2175461346607603679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2175461346607603679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/12/arz-kiya-hai.html' title='arz kiya hai..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-5604456483535026541</id><published>2009-12-08T19:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:55:53.344+05:30</updated><title type='text'>in the year to come..</title><content type='html'>i'm not even a fraction of what i can be.. there is so much life running through my veins... kayinaat, here i come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i think that's what makes me tick. i feel stronger after every setback. the initial pain gives way to resolve. resilient optimist, hun..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-5604456483535026541?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/5604456483535026541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=5604456483535026541&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5604456483535026541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/5604456483535026541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-year-to-come.html' title='in the year to come..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=2460597008065747475&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2460597008065747475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/2460597008065747475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-674890492617102639</id><published>2009-11-08T09:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-08T09:10:55.629+05:30</updated><title type='text'>the haze...</title><content type='html'>first the daze, and now the haze.. funny ain't it.. the daze wasn't over and the haze has moved in.. in every sense. everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my good friend J recently wrote, i too now don't wish, only hope. &lt;br /&gt;and accept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-674890492617102639?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/674890492617102639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=674890492617102639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/674890492617102639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/674890492617102639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/11/haze.html' title='the haze...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6038860667789201294</id><published>2009-10-30T18:17:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-30T18:23:20.475+05:30</updated><title type='text'>in a daze...</title><content type='html'>i have noticed that off-late i seem to be in a daze.. consistently so.. almost a parallel level of existance that i am living, while living my 'normal' life, mind u. doing everything i need to - working, meeting family, talking to friends, taking care of responsibilities, paying my bills, etc etc.. but its almost like i am not completely into anything that i am visibly actively doing.. its weird.. and it's been there for a bit now.. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6038860667789201294?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6038860667789201294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6038860667789201294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6038860667789201294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6038860667789201294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-daze.html' title='in a daze...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8963741773969381506</id><published>2009-10-19T20:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:38:47.620+05:30</updated><title type='text'>thank u all...</title><content type='html'>kabhi kisi ko mukammal jahan nahin milta..&lt;br /&gt;kabhi zameen to kabhi aasmaan nahin milta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strangely i seem to find some sort of comfort in this song.. its lyrics are seeped in poignant emotion.. every word holds in itself a sea of pain and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it is true that we are all blessed in many ways and that is the strong piece of wood to hold on to when the ocean around us is in the midst of a perfect storm. and that's what i want to do today.. i want to express my gratitude towards my family and friends who stand by me and give me a whole lot of love and support all the time through their stated and unstated understanding - a look, a smile, a query, a mail, a call.. keeps me going. not sure what the future holds for me, but i am truly thankful for the care i am surrounded by, thanks to all those who care and show it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8963741773969381506?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8963741773969381506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8963741773969381506&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8963741773969381506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8963741773969381506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/10/thank-u-all.html' title='thank u all...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-507142180757250502</id><published>2009-10-15T10:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-15T10:51:53.506+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a thousand splendid suns...</title><content type='html'>what a lovely title.. this is the book that i have been trying so hard to lay hands on ever since i finished reading khaled hosseini's first book, kiterunner. finally i made my way to the book and hopefully i'll start reading it today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-507142180757250502?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-9085956339953446420</id><published>2009-10-15T09:32:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-15T10:57:34.927+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a new low..</title><content type='html'>this too shall pass.. god, give me strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i could just set out on a trip into a calm natury place.. maybe a cottage set somewhere in the hills where i could read as i sip steaming hot tea.. n go for walks on twisting roads lined up with trees and foliage on both sides.. sigh.. i wish i could fly away like a bird into nothing, or swim like a fish into nowhere. but then, not really actually. not now. i wanna be away but when i picture that, i see myself alone. n that makes me cold today.. i value and am thankful for what i have been blessed with. god give me strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-564363232579204482</id><published>2009-10-04T15:57:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-05T12:19:12.625+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wake up sid'/><title type='text'>Wake Up...!</title><content type='html'>a nice refreshing entertainer, that's what 'wake up sid!' turned out to be - totally worth the time and money spent on the theatre experience. and i have to say that it's quite fair to say that the production house in question finally 'woke up' with this one! finally. one decent, worth-watching movie, for a change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was the freshness of a 25-year old director, a fresh story idea with more important a fresh approach, the choice of a young and very cool looking dude ranbir (thankfully not the usual predictable cast - thank god!!), and finally finally an actress of substance who gave a lot of credibility to the project - and the movie clicked for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it helped that i could relate with konkana's character in as much as the almost instant love for bombay is concerned (yes i just said bombay.. bombay.. bombay...!), her experience of discovering herself (in my case rediscovering) through her independence in the city, and her finding wonderful friends in the city.. and unfortunately, that's where the similarity ended.. sigh.. (LOL!;):D) what also helped was ranbir's character's love for photography, which i so relate with..... someday i will buy a Nikon SLR and click away to my heart's content. i know i have it in me, and i am basically good at it, sans equipment or training so far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie made me remember the lovely time i've spent in the city, and rethink about the oft-repeated wish that i have to someday be back there, and i smiled..:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so all in all, the movie made me laugh and cry and smile.. it worked! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i have to give myself credit for my gut being so damn right about what's worth a watch and what can and should be given a miss. it's so bang on! my gut proves itself right each time. how neat is that.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-564363232579204482?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/564363232579204482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=564363232579204482&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/564363232579204482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/564363232579204482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/10/wake-up.html' title='Wake Up...!'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4930603405754543830</id><published>2009-10-01T14:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:00:57.380+05:30</updated><title type='text'>wanderer</title><content type='html'>i increasingly feel that i am a wanderer.. fundamentally, a traveler at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to see as many corners of this country and earth as i can in this lifetime. all i really wanna do now is to earn enough to be able to pay my bills and travel as often and as near-and-far-and-wide as i can.:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i settle down as well as cheer up soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4930603405754543830?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4930603405754543830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4930603405754543830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4930603405754543830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4930603405754543830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/10/wanderer.html' title='wanderer'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8938311323277142834</id><published>2009-09-30T13:28:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:10:50.357+05:30</updated><title type='text'>state of mind</title><content type='html'>whatever happened to my feeling of being content? what's this new state of mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been pensive lately, a little unsettled, unlike the way i've been for quite sometime.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i haven’t been here too much lately.. i haven’t been feeling very inspired. i’ve been feeling some kind of unrest. i think i was in an 'at peace with myself and the universe' sort of state for quite some time till pretty recently. but now that state of mind seems to have been disturbed. i used to be content, at peace, and basically happy. and now i seem to be constantly looking for a sign, a development.. on a lighter note, i guess its just the hormones that are trying their last ditch effort before it’s too late!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i hope whatever it is passes and soon, at that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**dear kayinaat, pls show me a sign. and bring me my thankful, content state back. thank u.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8938311323277142834?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8938311323277142834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8938311323277142834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8938311323277142834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8938311323277142834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/09/state-of-mind.html' title='state of mind'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-7690360134467205428</id><published>2009-09-30T08:50:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:53:09.395+05:30</updated><title type='text'>cainer sure has a way with words</title><content type='html'>here's a very interesting excerpt out of what cainer had to say today for ariens. thought i'd pen it down in my virtual space - which is also my connect to the cosmos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Contrary to popular belief, our hopes are like rubber balls. Even if they are dashed to the ground, they can soon bounce back. It is our fears and doubts that are heavy and brittle. That's why we instinctively strive to protect them. We wrap ourselves up in the cotton wool of caution, so that our negativity stays safe, even if we accidentally encounter inspiration. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so true, ain't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-7690360134467205428?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/7690360134467205428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=7690360134467205428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7690360134467205428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7690360134467205428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/09/cainer-sure-has-way-with-words.html' title='cainer sure has a way with words'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-529937118460843234</id><published>2009-09-29T17:21:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:26:38.595+05:30</updated><title type='text'>festivities and long weekends</title><content type='html'>3 long weekends, back to back! isn't that so rare...... almost unbelievable. but that's what has been a rare blessing this time.:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fact that the time coincides perfectly with the start of the festival season is even better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-529937118460843234?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/529937118460843234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=529937118460843234&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/529937118460843234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/529937118460843234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/09/festivities-and-long-weekends.html' title='festivities and long weekends'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1134067854987920701</id><published>2009-09-14T15:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-04T16:23:38.105+05:30</updated><title type='text'>taking a walk through the moments captured..</title><content type='html'>today i read something on hope, and wanted to locate a poem i once wrote around hope on my blog. and in the process, quite inadvertently, i read a couple of posts that i'd written in april 07. and well, that was a tough time in my life.. and although ups and downs, happy days and not-so-great days happen all the time in life, but that indeed was a low phase for me. and i have indeed come a long way from there. thankfully so! am a healthier person, overall, happy for what i have, as for what i don't, i simply don't regret it. well, what is, is. and what isn't, just isn't. and so i'm good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1134067854987920701?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1134067854987920701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=1134067854987920701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1134067854987920701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1134067854987920701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/09/taking-walk-through-moments-captured.html' title='taking a walk through the moments captured..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1323925974221315320</id><published>2009-09-04T09:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-04T11:09:58.425+05:30</updated><title type='text'>move ur body!</title><content type='html'>finally, i've somehow gotten back to the routine of a little exercise almost every morning, even if for just 10 minutes, which comprises at least the ones that are supposed to help me counter my good ol' friend now, cervical.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the idea of stretching and exercising and walking and cycling and jogging and gymming and swimming.. but with the daily demands, these tend to stay as thots. let's see when i can get around to these.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1323925974221315320?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1323925974221315320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=1323925974221315320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1323925974221315320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1323925974221315320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/09/move-ur-body.html' title='move ur body!'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-3651078880687382176</id><published>2009-08-22T17:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-22T17:30:42.829+05:30</updated><title type='text'>the kite runner - khaled hosseini</title><content type='html'>one of the most intense books that i've read so far.. it is truly incredible that this is khaled hosseini's first novel! amazing writing! a heart rendering tale told simply and beautifully. a must read indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-3651078880687382176?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1120731608519842261</id><published>2009-08-17T15:27:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:29:26.135+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golden temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the golden temple at amritsar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wagah border'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chandigarh'/><title type='text'>am back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/So_VFhPom1I/AAAAAAAAACo/-3CBDT6juuE/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372747171276299090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/So_VFhPom1I/AAAAAAAAACo/-3CBDT6juuE/s320/DSC00799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the spiritual experience @ the golden temple, the patriotic fervour @ the wagah border, and the lovely stopover in the form of a short n sweet stay @ the pretty city of chandigarh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/So_S75PBVVI/AAAAAAAAACY/wLpEtF9KrIg/s1600-h/DSC00831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372744806894228818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/So_S75PBVVI/AAAAAAAAACY/wLpEtF9KrIg/s200/DSC00831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wonderful places, amazing weather, good roads, nice food - overall very refreshing. the rain was the icing on the cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372745298065255970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/So_TYe_UbiI/AAAAAAAAACg/b0EW1o5HtvI/s200/DSC00865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;but for my running nose and terrible cough, the trip was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/3.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/So_TYe_UbiI/AAAAAAAAACg/b0EW1o5HtvI/s1600-h/DSC00865.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1120731608519842261?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1715012957019701416</id><published>2009-08-04T11:56:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:14:09.297+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel california'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagles'/><title type='text'>Eagles' best without an iota of doubt..</title><content type='html'>"Hotel California"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair&lt;br /&gt;Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air&lt;br /&gt;Up ahead in the distance, I saw shimmering light&lt;br /&gt;My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop for the night&lt;br /&gt;There she stood in the doorway;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the mission bell&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'&lt;br /&gt;Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;There were voices down the corridor,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of room at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Any time of year (Any time of year)&lt;br /&gt;You can find it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes benz&lt;br /&gt;She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends&lt;br /&gt;How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.&lt;br /&gt;Some dance to remember, some dance to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called up the Captain,&lt;br /&gt;'Please bring me my wine'&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'&lt;br /&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away,&lt;br /&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;They livin' it up at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)&lt;br /&gt;Bring your alibis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;The pink champagne on ice&lt;br /&gt;And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'&lt;br /&gt;And in the master's chambers,&lt;br /&gt;They gathered for the feast&lt;br /&gt;They stab it with their steely knives,&lt;br /&gt;But they just can't kill the beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember, I was&lt;br /&gt;Running for the door&lt;br /&gt;I had to find the passage back&lt;br /&gt;To the place I was before&lt;br /&gt;'Relax,' said the night man,&lt;br /&gt;'We are programmed to receive.&lt;br /&gt;You can check-out any time you like,&lt;br /&gt;But you can never leave......!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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doubt..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-402107593352396936</id><published>2009-08-02T19:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:56:04.582+05:30</updated><title type='text'>sigh..</title><content type='html'>being judgemental seems to be such a favorite passtime of many.. and yet what is more amazing is how conveniently this unbecoming trait is combined with brazen hypocracy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-402107593352396936?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8227960566536664607</id><published>2009-07-27T08:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:46:11.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MJ's soulful Heal The World..</title><content type='html'>heal the world&lt;br /&gt;make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heal the world..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8227960566536664607?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4443189348689129046</id><published>2009-07-24T11:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:59:29.264+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TGIF..:D</title><content type='html'>yey! it's friday.............! *grin grin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4443189348689129046?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4443189348689129046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4443189348689129046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4443189348689129046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4443189348689129046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/07/tgifd.html' title='TGIF..:D'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4175761407226470836</id><published>2009-07-11T22:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:29:30.964+05:30</updated><title type='text'>dil chahta hai</title><content type='html'>this is one movie i can never tire of. watched it after ages today, n found it as entertaining as ever... it is just so refreshing and complete in itself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good job, farhan akhtar!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4175761407226470836?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4175761407226470836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4175761407226470836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4175761407226470836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4175761407226470836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/07/dil-chahta-hai.html' title='dil chahta hai'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-3744324201936747286</id><published>2009-07-07T09:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:39:21.198+05:30</updated><title type='text'>the kite runner</title><content type='html'>that's the new book by khaled hosseini that i've picked up now.. just got past a few pages, and it's turning out to be quite fresh and compelling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-3744324201936747286?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-3733260347347529645</id><published>2009-07-01T09:46:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:55:36.804+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billie Jean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>One of MJ's many bests.. Billie Jean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/Skrj54iBqqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vC9yyQKodnY/s1600-h/200px-Billie_Jean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353341690650405538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/Skrj54iBqqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vC9yyQKodnY/s320/200px-Billie_Jean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[1st verse]&lt;br /&gt;She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene&lt;br /&gt;I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one&lt;br /&gt;Who will dance - on the floor - in the round&lt;br /&gt;She said I am the one - who will dance - on the floor - in the round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2nd verse]&lt;br /&gt;She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene&lt;br /&gt;Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one&lt;br /&gt;Who will dance - on the floor - in the round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;People always told me be careful of what you do&lt;br /&gt;And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts&lt;br /&gt;And mother always told me be careful of who you love&lt;br /&gt;And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3rd verse]&lt;br /&gt;For forty days and forty nights&lt;br /&gt;The law was on her side&lt;br /&gt;But who can stand when she's in demand&lt;br /&gt;Her schemes and plans&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we danced on the floor in the round&lt;br /&gt;So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice&lt;br /&gt;(do think twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4th verse]&lt;br /&gt;She told my baby we'd danced 'till three&lt;br /&gt;Then she looked at me&lt;br /&gt;Then showed a photo my baby cried&lt;br /&gt;His eyes looked like mine&lt;br /&gt;Go on dance on the floor in the round, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;People always told me be careful of what you do&lt;br /&gt;And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts&lt;br /&gt;She came and stood right by me&lt;br /&gt;Then the smell of sweet perfume&lt;br /&gt;This happened much too soon&lt;br /&gt;She called me to her room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, she says he is my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MJ, your music will always be remembered and sorely missed........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-3733260347347529645?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/3733260347347529645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=3733260347347529645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3733260347347529645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/3733260347347529645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-of-mjs-many-bests-billie-jean.html' title='One of MJ&apos;s many bests.. Billie Jean'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/Skrj54iBqqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vC9yyQKodnY/s72-c/200px-Billie_Jean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4316653968379749557</id><published>2009-06-30T15:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-30T15:31:13.763+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a nice quote..</title><content type='html'>a good friend is one who sees your first drop of tear... catches the second, stops the third and turns the fourth into a smile..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4316653968379749557?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4316653968379749557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4316653968379749557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4316653968379749557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4316653968379749557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/06/nice-quote.html' title='a nice quote..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-399776195826654713</id><published>2009-06-29T16:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:32:38.839+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Que Sera Sera'/><title type='text'>Que Sera Sera..</title><content type='html'>Doris Day - Que Sera Sera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was just a little girl&lt;br /&gt;I asked my mother, what will I be&lt;br /&gt;Will I be pretty, will I be rich&lt;br /&gt;Here's what she said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Sera, Sera,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever will be, will be&lt;br /&gt;The future's not ours, to see&lt;br /&gt;Que Sera, Sera&lt;br /&gt;What will be, will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, I fell in love&lt;br /&gt;I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead&lt;br /&gt;Will we have rainbows, day after day&lt;br /&gt;Here's what my sweetheart said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Sera, Sera,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever will be, will be&lt;br /&gt;The future's not ours, to see&lt;br /&gt;Que Sera, Sera&lt;br /&gt;What will be, will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have children of my own&lt;br /&gt;They ask their mother, what will I be&lt;br /&gt;Will I be handsome, will I be rich&lt;br /&gt;I tell them tenderly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Sera, Sera,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever will be, will be&lt;br /&gt;The future's not ours, to see&lt;br /&gt;Que Sera, Sera&lt;br /&gt;What will be, will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful and profound, ain't it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-399776195826654713?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6837734227780876773</id><published>2009-06-23T15:39:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:01:05.294+05:30</updated><title type='text'>stone skip childhood game</title><content type='html'>i remember how i have enjoyed the skip stone game as a child. we used to go to my maasi's (mother's sister) place almost every summer in the city of hardwar, which is by the way known more for being a religious place. we stayed in a lovely township - very green, very well planned, and coming from the city we did, the distances seemed just so tiny and the pace of life just so relaxed. the place we stayed in had plenty of open spaces in front - the rain water would collect in small and big puddles and mini-ponds and mini-lakes. and as children, we would pick up stones and throw them into the ponds to make them skip several times, creating ripples each time the stone would come in contact with the water. i used to somehow feel very competent at it. i'd know the trick was to pick the flattest of stones, and throw them with a certain force at a certain angle, and voila, the stone was sure to skip n skip more.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was such a lovely game.. we used to spend many evenings this way.. at least that's how i remember it..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6837734227780876773?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6837734227780876773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6837734227780876773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens, bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens, brown paper packages tied up with strings, these are a few of my favorite things.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cream colored ponies and crisp apple streudels, doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles, wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings, these are a few of my favorite things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes, snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes, silver white winters that melt into springs, these are a few of my favorite things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the dog bites, when the bee stings, when I'm feeling sad, i simply remember my favorite things, and then I don't feel so bad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/SjutefhETfI/AAAAAAAAABo/3sFEj2x6yM4/s1600-h/gulmarg.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/Sj3IzEFXdSI/AAAAAAAAABw/2QNRQroKzcw/s1600-h/gulmarg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349652711981151522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/Sj3IzEFXdSI/AAAAAAAAABw/2QNRQroKzcw/s320/gulmarg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1077028920473289730?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1077028920473289730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=1077028920473289730&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1077028920473289730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1077028920473289730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/06/remembering-lovely-sound-of-music.html' title=''/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qyUNPvo2Mm0/Sj3IzEFXdSI/AAAAAAAAABw/2QNRQroKzcw/s72-c/gulmarg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-7184505734837212531</id><published>2009-06-12T15:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:54:47.975+05:30</updated><title type='text'>the devil wears prada</title><content type='html'>gosh! i am taking forever to read this one..!&lt;br /&gt;for one, i'm not finding much time or opportunity to read, but two, and more important, i have to confess it hasn't caught my fancy and grabbed my attention much..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-7184505734837212531?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/7184505734837212531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=7184505734837212531&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7184505734837212531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7184505734837212531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/06/devil-wears-prada.html' title='the devil wears prada'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-6665329075265724288</id><published>2009-06-02T11:05:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:31:36.655+05:30</updated><title type='text'>dream on...</title><content type='html'>i see vivid dreams.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do they mean anything..? wish i knew.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried looking for some dream interpretation links on the net, but found them to be tacky, so quit. but dreams are an important level of our consciousness.. and likely capture our thoughts and even 'dreams', pun intended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should explore this a bit more.. if for nothing, just for the fun of it. actually on 2nd thots, i wouldn't mind if i don't. i wouldn't really mind for the mystery to continue..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-6665329075265724288?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/6665329075265724288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=6665329075265724288&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6665329075265724288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6665329075265724288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-on.html' title='dream on...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-1053675770084246644</id><published>2009-06-01T09:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:37:14.707+05:30</updated><title type='text'>silence..</title><content type='html'>one fine morning&lt;br /&gt;silence glides in, from afar..&lt;br /&gt;and dawns upon me&lt;br /&gt;like mist on a winter day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeking her space&lt;br /&gt;in my being&lt;br /&gt;staking her claim&lt;br /&gt;in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken by mild surprise&lt;br /&gt;i gaze at her.. fondly though&lt;br /&gt;as a friend i've known&lt;br /&gt;from many moons ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she looks at me&lt;br /&gt;with kind eyes&lt;br /&gt;and a benign smile&lt;br /&gt;holds my hands n sits me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she sings to me n soothes me&lt;br /&gt;n gets up to leave&lt;br /&gt;with a promise to be back&lt;br /&gt;n slowly she merges into nothing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-1053675770084246644?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/1053675770084246644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=1053675770084246644&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1053675770084246644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/1053675770084246644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/06/silence.html' title='silence..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-159741151228393404</id><published>2009-06-01T09:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:26:22.010+05:30</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>pensive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-159741151228393404?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-7420873642438218575</id><published>2009-05-28T15:54:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-28T16:17:27.428+05:30</updated><title type='text'>it's a sign..sigh</title><content type='html'>it's a sign..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a gaze that fondly caresses &lt;br /&gt;comfortable in its discomfort&lt;br /&gt;often hesitant..&lt;br /&gt;seldom coquettish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sign of a new life&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;a new possibility&lt;br /&gt;a new realization&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or simply a teaser&lt;br /&gt;although undeniable&lt;br /&gt;an unattainable dream&lt;br /&gt;a cruel cue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet..&lt;br /&gt;the lit-up feeling&lt;br /&gt;a tingling of senses&lt;br /&gt;a realization of being alive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-7420873642438218575?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/7420873642438218575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=7420873642438218575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7420873642438218575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/7420873642438218575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-signsigh.html' title='it&apos;s a sign..sigh'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-9108511654673234504</id><published>2009-05-27T12:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:23:14.919+05:30</updated><title type='text'>last weekend</title><content type='html'>sharing yummy momos with my sis, and enjoying a rain dance with my niece..! wot a fun weekend. add to that the fact that my cousin visited us after ages, and we had a lovely time...!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-9108511654673234504?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/9108511654673234504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=9108511654673234504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/9108511654673234504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/9108511654673234504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-weekend.html' title='last weekend'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-8076688664273159220</id><published>2009-05-27T12:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:18:50.411+05:30</updated><title type='text'>humming bird..</title><content type='html'>i've realized that i've started humming a bit lately.. and i associate humming with a happy state of mind. i believe one tends to hum when one is comfortable and somewhat pleased. n so am pleased that i'm pleased enuff to hum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aint's that convoluted logic!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-8076688664273159220?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/8076688664273159220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=8076688664273159220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8076688664273159220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/8076688664273159220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/05/humming-bird.html' title='humming bird..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4462110054791002664</id><published>2009-05-15T08:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:54:30.567+05:30</updated><title type='text'>life is beautiful..</title><content type='html'>a new day.. i have a smile on my lips.. n life is beautiful..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in short, i'm back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4462110054791002664?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4462110054791002664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4462110054791002664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4462110054791002664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4462110054791002664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-beautiful.html' title='life is beautiful..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6265041968960056753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/6265041968960056753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/05/bored.html' title='bored...'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-3225516171789995791</id><published>2009-05-11T17:40:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:15:51.428+05:30</updated><title type='text'>my dear dear kayinaat..</title><content type='html'>today i did something interesting.. i wrote a small bit on my dear blog. n then i started to visit my thoughts as captured a yr ago around d same time, n d year before, n so on.. n it turned out to b a very insightful experience.. to revisit one's exact thoughts n feelings can truly help understand oneself.. for me this was the high point of d day.. a lil walk thru my thoughts thru the last coupla yrs.. and for this, i am so thankful for kayinaat.. glad i embraced kayinaat, who's been with me like a close friend.. a companion thru days n weeks n years now.. good n bad.. high n low.. happy n sad.. all there.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an almost spiritual experience for me.. i dunno if i make any sense to anyone.. but i do to myself.. n dats what counts.. n i feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am reminded of harry potter, in which a diary wrote back.. although the situation is not comparable in d least, the thot crossed my mind, n brot a smile to my lips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks kayinaat... for being there..&lt;div 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kayinaat..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4342472385488409048</id><published>2009-05-11T17:08:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-11T17:17:13.137+05:30</updated><title type='text'>low bug..</title><content type='html'>am livin quite a maverick existance, if u will.. n livin in the moment.. flowing in the direction the breeze takes me in.. all within the framework i got to follow to pay my bills.. n hv bn happy being this way.. not to say i don't desire the conventional happiness, but i hv come to accept this, n with joy. as i believe i shd live the life i got happily, even if i don't have a 'happy' (as defined by many) life.. n hv bn doin dat well.. with joy, without complaints. n yet have been a tad low lately.. just a tad.. a lil down.. but not out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21569704-4342472385488409048?l=kayinaat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/feeds/4342472385488409048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21569704&amp;postID=4342472385488409048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4342472385488409048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21569704/posts/default/4342472385488409048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayinaat.blogspot.com/2009/05/low-bug.html' title='low bug..'/><author><name>earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468764393325113700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://thumb19.webshots.net/t/42/42/3/77/71/322737771AuSfkE_th.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21569704.post-4258631335427897715</id><published>2009-05-06T22:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:18:14.466+05:30</updated><title type='text'>whirlwind month</title><content type='html'>well, wot do i say.. it turned out to be quite a month, n it well ushered in the next on a similar note. ain't complaining.. but haven't found the creative bandwidth or mindspace to think much or write any.. n dat's the part i missed. otherwise, i was n am quite fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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