<?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-2452779041260939317</id><updated>2011-11-28T05:36:07.311+05:30</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='t'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='idea'/><category term='thanks PravsJ'/><category term='Wesak'/><category term='songs'/><category term='horizOon - DoT'/><category term='feelings in words..broken heart'/><category term='lessons from mails...'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='mails and DoT in unison'/><category term='quote'/><category term='to readers'/><category term='Tsunami and people'/><category term='Sorry'/><category term='Think..'/><category term='thoughts of DoT'/><category term='DoT'/><category term='Life'/><category term='the way we think'/><category term='Nice words from greeting cards.'/><category term='Blowing in the wind'/><category term='thought'/><category term='mother'/><category term='feelings in words..'/><category term='My Favorite Quote'/><category term='love'/><category term='tiered of crying'/><category term='to be contd..'/><category term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category term='to be cotd...'/><category term='confusion'/><title type='text'>horizOon</title><subtitle type='html'>Accept Your Limitations Then Go Beyond Them....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2074766096016269869</id><published>2011-07-05T11:12:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:23:19.391+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiered of crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>....Wonder....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAQDzP6wjK0/ThKl0tnkqeI/AAAAAAAADug/VAQYytkajEY/s1600/02_pensieri_nel_vento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAQDzP6wjK0/ThKl0tnkqeI/AAAAAAAADug/VAQYytkajEY/s200/02_pensieri_nel_vento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625741209556527586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;&lt;w:worddocument&gt;&lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;&lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;&lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;2&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;&lt;w:documentkind&gt;DocumentNotSpecified&lt;/w:DocumentKind&gt;&lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;7.8&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;&lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;&lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;&lt;/w:WordDocument&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wonder,wonder why I love you this so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I still cant find how I fell for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I just cant let go of you... Cant let go... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Even when I know you have gone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wonder why I cant face the reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;The reality that you have gone forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;That you never will be mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;But I love you so very much that I cant get over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;You used to make me smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Made me the happiest on Earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;When I was down you hugged me and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tell me what's up honey... Tell me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;But today... Today......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;You have made me the saddest on Earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yes baby I am crying- Crying over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;But you... You are gone forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;You broke me in to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:'yes';   font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;pieces which I cant put in together... Yes not in this life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;And I wonder.. Wonder whether I will ever get over you!!&lt;br /&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-2074766096016269869?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2074766096016269869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2074766096016269869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2074766096016269869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2074766096016269869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/wonder.html' title='....Wonder....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAQDzP6wjK0/ThKl0tnkqeI/AAAAAAAADug/VAQYytkajEY/s72-c/02_pensieri_nel_vento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-608547336768913667</id><published>2011-06-27T16:54:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:49:08.143+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiered of crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..broken heart'/><title type='text'>SMILING THROUGH THE TEARS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I know I should not be asking&lt;br /&gt;but I am asking&lt;br /&gt;why is it always like this?&lt;br /&gt;why me? and why always tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever want to answer&lt;br /&gt;because, like it or not&lt;br /&gt;almost all going through the same&lt;br /&gt;tear is what they all have for them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling inside is hard to explain&lt;br /&gt;cant understand what to say&lt;br /&gt;there is no end to this suffering&lt;br /&gt;and feel like there is no more hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet I am trying, when there is no  hope&lt;br /&gt;and faith is also fading&lt;br /&gt;still I am trying....&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to smile through the tears!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah I am smiling... yet I am crying&lt;br /&gt;and inside I am dying...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YET I AM SMILING..&lt;br /&gt;SMILING THROUGH THE TEARS!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-608547336768913667?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/608547336768913667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=608547336768913667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/608547336768913667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/608547336768913667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2011/06/smiling-through-tears.html' title='SMILING THROUGH THE TEARS!!!!!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3779960999918816075</id><published>2010-11-03T00:04:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-03T00:48:16.682+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..'/><title type='text'>I am Sorry.... (More than words can say)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I am Sorry"&lt;br /&gt;Wonder whether that small phase will ever&lt;br /&gt;Describe what I really mean&lt;br /&gt;what I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; how I feel  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for the troubles I give&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for the mistakes I made&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for the worries I brought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images16.imikimi.com/image/images_full/98268716.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 175px;" src="http://images16.imikimi.com/image/images_full/98268716.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am sorry for making you sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so strange how one get hurt&lt;br /&gt;When you try to not to hurt another one&lt;br /&gt;I just cant figure out what went wrong....&lt;br /&gt;I did not mean to make any one hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what I really should do&lt;br /&gt;But I want to tell I did not mean it at all&lt;br /&gt;I really did not think I will hurt&lt;br /&gt;I just did not want to make you fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry,I am sorry,I am sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am sorry,I am sorry,I am sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am sorry,I am sorry,I am sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I really am sorry, sorry, sorry and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a mistake, a mistake I did not even think of&lt;br /&gt;You have taken it so bad&lt;br /&gt;And you are hurting me...&lt;br /&gt;Hurting me...more than you could imagine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are red and you look blue&lt;br /&gt;And I know you are hurt&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could take it back&lt;br /&gt;I took you for granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did not mean to hurt&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;More than words can say&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Forgive me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;for my ungratefulness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3779960999918816075?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3779960999918816075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3779960999918816075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3779960999918816075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3779960999918816075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am-sorry-more-than-words-can-say.html' title='I am Sorry.... (More than words can say)'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2382800385233994765</id><published>2010-07-27T20:12:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:30:08.260+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Missing someone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;when some one is not there anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;or gone far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;we miss them so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.img.v4.skyrock.net/c31/skullsxaddict/pics/1133510794_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 139px;" src="http://c3.img.v4.skyrock.net/c31/skullsxaddict/pics/1133510794_small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;that we wish they are with us...&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes you miss someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;who is right in front of you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing someone is such&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you miss them so badly&lt;br /&gt;still they will never know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-2382800385233994765?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2382800385233994765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2382800385233994765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2382800385233994765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2382800385233994765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2010/07/missing-someone.html' title='Missing someone....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1906248767410987838</id><published>2010-03-11T13:13:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-12T01:00:37.846+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..'/><title type='text'>Please forgive me I know not what I do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/S5ilsPFNXwI/AAAAAAAADZk/8lhGxEpIrS0/s1600-h/sad_girl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/S5ilsPFNXwI/AAAAAAAADZk/8lhGxEpIrS0/s200/sad_girl2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447285928685821698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I get a chance&lt;br /&gt;To tell the pain I feel&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be  there&lt;br /&gt;To feel your heart beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iits just a crazy dream&lt;br /&gt;Which will never come true&lt;br /&gt;I know that is the truth,&lt;br /&gt;Which I do not want to believe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I murmur the words of a song&lt;br /&gt;I guess it says it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Please forgive me I know not what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Please forgive me I can't stop loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Don't deny me this pain I'm going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Please forgive me I need you like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Please believe me every word I say is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Please forgive me I can't stop loving you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chanks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1906248767410987838?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1906248767410987838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1906248767410987838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1906248767410987838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1906248767410987838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2010/03/please-forgive-me-i-know-not-what-i-do.html' title='Please forgive me I know not what I do...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/S5ilsPFNXwI/AAAAAAAADZk/8lhGxEpIrS0/s72-c/sad_girl2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-7281101603834316690</id><published>2009-08-26T12:58:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-26T13:45:46.593+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>It's better to be hated for who you are than loved for what you're not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SpTowB4cQLI/AAAAAAAADMU/meCky2rBmd0/s1600-h/www.ritemail.blogspot.com_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loved me for who I am&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And wanted me to be yours…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was afraid&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To love you back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cz I might lose you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are my everything&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And if I lose you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had nothing left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I was helpless&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are the best thing happened to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you were my angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I loved you for who you are&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From bottom of my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loved you more than my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You said I am crazy!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am mistaken!!! Misunderstood!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You always believed &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And made me believe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It's better to be hated for who you are than loved for what you're not"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me baby tell me…….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me why did you deny the truth?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me why do you hate me for who I am not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you and you....?&lt;br /&gt;I lost my everything for loving you back&lt;br /&gt;I do not regret cz I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is left? just a heartache&lt;br /&gt;but still...still  I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you cz I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;It sounds desperate is not it? but sometimes love is such... not all are lucky to have the one they love :) well thats the harsh truth... we have to face it... like it or not...  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-7281101603834316690?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7281101603834316690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=7281101603834316690' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7281101603834316690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7281101603834316690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-better-to-be-hated-for-who-you-are.html' title='It&apos;s better to be hated for who you are than loved for what you&apos;re not!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SpTowB4cQLI/AAAAAAAADMU/meCky2rBmd0/s72-c/www.ritemail.blogspot.com_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4714059379198765079</id><published>2009-04-01T01:02:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-01T01:42:33.670+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I will...  Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SdJ32tYDv8I/AAAAAAAACpo/IHPOoYTY5ok/s1600-h/2116466517_4d4794c2dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SdJ32tYDv8I/AAAAAAAACpo/IHPOoYTY5ok/s200/2116466517_4d4794c2dc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319445891655122882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ask the river&lt;br /&gt;You will know how much tears I shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ask the wind&lt;br /&gt;You will know how many times I sighed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ask the skies&lt;br /&gt;You will know how much I mourned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;The golden light of sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Shows me the eyes I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;And each shadow the light makes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Show me your smiling face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;The breeze of the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Brings the smiles we shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you are far,so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I know I shall never see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;But in the sunshine, and the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;And in the breeze...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I will feel your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;Forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4714059379198765079?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4714059379198765079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4714059379198765079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4714059379198765079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4714059379198765079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-forever.html' title='I will...  Forever'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SdJ32tYDv8I/AAAAAAAACpo/IHPOoYTY5ok/s72-c/2116466517_4d4794c2dc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8047223691199743691</id><published>2009-03-24T16:32:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:45:21.113+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..'/><title type='text'>Same yet different...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sci_i6Lhy7I/AAAAAAAACpA/5vM3RJlrzuc/s1600-h/lonely+without+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sci_i6Lhy7I/AAAAAAAACpA/5vM3RJlrzuc/s200/lonely+without+you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316709966564936626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CCHANKA%7E2.IIL%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-language:AR-SA;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Same place yet a different place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Same life yet different life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Same me yet a different me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Same people yet different relationships!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I sure am missing my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The life which was full of life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even when things were tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where I had a vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am missing my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who made me who I am today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And did not let me down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who showed me the way to success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I miss you all my loving mates of SSU. thanks loads for being there for me!! Love you and miss you a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-8047223691199743691?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8047223691199743691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8047223691199743691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8047223691199743691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8047223691199743691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2009/03/same-yet-different.html' title='Same yet different...!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sci_i6Lhy7I/AAAAAAAACpA/5vM3RJlrzuc/s72-c/lonely+without+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-7810937993503440399</id><published>2009-03-24T15:18:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:43:31.538+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..'/><title type='text'>Missing you so much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/ScivIlc-B5I/AAAAAAAACow/pxgp4tA8rZ8/s1600-h/Miss_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/ScivIlc-B5I/AAAAAAAACow/pxgp4tA8rZ8/s200/Miss_You.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316691922138302354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So much near.... but far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I love you more than you guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Wish I can tell you how much I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The giggles we shared... Small talks, small fights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All are like a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You seem to be forgotten that you have me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Can I change what we have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Can I forget you all at once?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wish I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wish the pain inside me is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But it’s right inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I love you more than you can guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SciuoCGJuWI/AAAAAAAACog/izh5N72R5-s/s1600-h/I_miss_you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SciuoCGJuWI/AAAAAAAACog/izh5N72R5-s/s200/I_miss_you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316691362891544930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It has been like this from the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Day by day there is a distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don’t know what made you like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Can you change like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I can’t believe this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It has been like this from the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I love you more than you can guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You have changed a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;No small talks… no more giggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You are far away.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sciu0gF22rI/AAAAAAAACoo/40WXLEEdB2M/s1600-h/miss_you2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sciu0gF22rI/AAAAAAAACoo/40WXLEEdB2M/s200/miss_you2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316691577101802162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I tried to bare it and hide it inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But it’s too hard!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(found this in one of my books... have written sometime back... thought should publish the original one though there are some places I feel not going in the flow :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-7810937993503440399?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7810937993503440399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=7810937993503440399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7810937993503440399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7810937993503440399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2009/03/missing-you-so-much.html' title='Missing you so much...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/ScivIlc-B5I/AAAAAAAACow/pxgp4tA8rZ8/s72-c/Miss_You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2391075446685997499</id><published>2009-03-05T14:01:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:35:08.646+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The sun is going down.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sa-OfHG5SGI/AAAAAAAACoE/VKzrrCLWqc8/s1600-h/b3_landscapes008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sa-OfHG5SGI/AAAAAAAACoE/VKzrrCLWqc8/s200/b3_landscapes008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309619150828161122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The breeze of the sea takes me to past,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To a past which I had you beside me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish I could hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I used to do…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everyone says you are gone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that I should face the truth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish it was just as easy as it sounds !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To Face The truth; truth which makes me cry…!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I looked at the dusk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sun is drowning in the sea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The image went blurred &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I felt a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tear going down my cheeks&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why…?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why do I feel like a part of me is missing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why do I feel I don’t know how to smile anymore?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why do I feel that there is no life in me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why do I feel I am not me anymore...?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feeling of being lost and lonely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can there be any other hard thing to feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That is what I am feeling right now,but do you know ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That a single smile of you could vanish that at once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Did you ever think that you will hurt someone like this,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;By walking away from them as you did?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Did you ever feel, how much you mean to a person,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A person who cries every night just because you are gone?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still feel you besides me…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You are the one who made me breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who gave me strength to live&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who guided me to the light when I was down&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You gave me life, you made me smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;All of a sudden you took them all back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish I could tell you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;How much I miss you and how much you mean to me....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish I could tell you everything&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just like I did before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But you are not gonna listen to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As you did before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The tear which was falling though my cheek,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fall in to the beach and disappeared,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Disappeared just like you did from my life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I sighed out loud....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I stared at the horizon;the sun is going down….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CCHANKA%7E2.IIL%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2391075446685997499' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2391075446685997499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2391075446685997499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2009/03/sun-is-going-down.html' title='The sun is going down.....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Sa-OfHG5SGI/AAAAAAAACoE/VKzrrCLWqc8/s72-c/b3_landscapes008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6010748012009644487</id><published>2008-11-12T22:58:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:45:51.071+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Things could change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SRscP_VFllI/AAAAAAAAB2o/gvulFX2XWLk/s1600-h/123.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SRscP_VFllI/AAAAAAAAB2o/gvulFX2XWLk/s200/123.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267835250163422802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought life is unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I had hope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hope for a better tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which made me live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hard times came (yet they will come)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought its only for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I cried why me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I know its not only for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I learned from hardships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I gained strength to face life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I found how things could change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw the path of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Difficulties come and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have to let them go…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Keep repenting will never give a today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nor will it give a tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are some people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who will judge you of what you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who think you are never changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And will never trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That there are things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which not going to last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And everything has two sides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In life we don’t know what comes next!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to take this moment as it is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And Make the best out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing is perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When we live this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have to gain the good from past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And make the best out of present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To make it a better future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things could change&lt;br /&gt;Until we believe in it&lt;br /&gt;We will never see&lt;br /&gt;What life is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6010748012009644487?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6010748012009644487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6010748012009644487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6010748012009644487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6010748012009644487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-could-change.html' title='Things could change'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SRscP_VFllI/AAAAAAAAB2o/gvulFX2XWLk/s72-c/123.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3274917465137755226</id><published>2008-08-22T23:31:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:05:04.116+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings in words..'/><title type='text'>Why did it .....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SK8DxUMP9FI/AAAAAAAAB2g/MzTDycViFFg/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SK8DxUMP9FI/AAAAAAAAB2g/MzTDycViFFg/s320/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237409037423735890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You came and my life was complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It was like a dream coming true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I only wanted to spend my life with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Us being together, is  best thing happened to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I had your arms around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But when I open my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You’re gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why did it have to happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why did it all have to end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My love for you will always be real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Being without you hurts like a thousand knives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You may not see the tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Falling from my waiting eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;How happy I was when you were around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You always seem to know what's on my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Your'e a one of a kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Never I stopped laughing when you were there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All I know is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I only wanted to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You are the one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And I love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For you it was nothing to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But my whole world clattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You were all that kept me alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And the one who made my life complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My love for you just isn't right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All I want is to see you are happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't mean to cause you pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I pray that you get all you wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Still cant believe what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;how you came and  left so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Please let me stay here, which is far from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And live with the joy of having glimpse of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Just like the snowflakes,&lt;br /&gt;It’s so cold within me...&lt;br /&gt;Among blistering tears&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the happiness my love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3274917465137755226?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3274917465137755226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3274917465137755226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3274917465137755226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3274917465137755226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-did-it.html' title='Why did it .....?'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SK8DxUMP9FI/AAAAAAAAB2g/MzTDycViFFg/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3110753522073889501</id><published>2008-08-01T15:47:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:51:42.732+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>No one but  only You can do it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SJLrUbzrJQI/AAAAAAAAB1c/1t5L0Oqc2w0/s1600-h/77_Book+and+pen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SJLrUbzrJQI/AAAAAAAAB1c/1t5L0Oqc2w0/s200/77_Book+and+pen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229500853624972546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well it’s been sometime I wrote something in blog… can't say I did not have time.. I had and I tried many times to pull out my thoughts in to one place and write something, in which I was a failure: so always I logged off and went in another direction :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;However I thought I should write something today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Life has been much confusing... (Umm... rather I was confused...) There were good times as well as hard times…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Exams, assignments, which was much difficult as I caught up with a flue… (it was much more tough when people around was making a fuss about being ill and missing exams thinking you are n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ot ill but its just your imagination but in reality you really was ill!) yet when you believe in you and know how to accept what others say life is easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Life was  full of ups and downs as usual; had some fun times, family outings, batch trip, office work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; happy times with loved ones, misunderstandings, cheating, nightmares, heartaches,sharing,baring, smiles, tears… well the list will go on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Life is always like that,it gives you good and bad both,what differentiates is how we accept the things at different occasions. With things such as age, situation, environment etc. we see life differently.                                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When we were kids we thought why our parents are always asking us to study, and when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SJLq_7yg2QI/AAAAAAAAB1U/Q-V5ngVUyDI/s1600-h/eye_future_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 131px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SJLq_7yg2QI/AAAAAAAAB1U/Q-V5ngVUyDI/s320/eye_future_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229500501432785154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;we grow up we understood why they did. But as a kid our mind was not mat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ured enough to understand that. Just like that when we were in grade Five we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; thought the most difficult exam was scholarship examination and when we were doing Ordinary Level we used to think there can not be any exam which is more tough.And then when doing Advanced Level, things changed and we thought it is the most complex exam and this always changed when we finish the exam and move to the next step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When we are stuck in something, at that point what we think is that what we are doing right now is the most difficult thing. It is not only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; about exams, when we are having a problem too we think in the same way. We think that no one ever can understand the problem we have and we think it is the hardest thing in the world, and we are the only people who have that problem. But later when we get over it we feel that it is not as difficult as we thought at that point.(but when we are experiencing, it is the most harsh thing in life!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What I think is when we are having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a problem most of the times we tend to have an unclear mind and we always think that we know better than others about our problem so sometimes do not even consider what others tell by experience.Person to person and the way the same problem occurs may differ, but ultimately most problems has the same answer and th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SJLt9PaEhUI/AAAAAAAAB1k/bvRBXYaNfcA/s1600-h/64122029_260e92fb63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 129px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SJLt9PaEhUI/AAAAAAAAB1k/bvRBXYaNfcA/s320/64122029_260e92fb63.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229503753694250306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e way we find the answer will make life easy or more problematic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well one thing we should understand is almost everything we experience, we are not the first one who go through them, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; to face the situation we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hould act wise, because when you are in trouble you are not in a clear state of mind where you are not ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ng the correct decisions always…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It says not to take any decisions when you are Angry, and no to make any promises when you are Happy. So be careful next time when you are too sad, angry or when you are too happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3110753522073889501?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3110753522073889501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3110753522073889501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3110753522073889501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3110753522073889501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-one-but-only-you-can-do-it.html' title='No one but  only You can do it!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SJLrUbzrJQI/AAAAAAAAB1c/1t5L0Oqc2w0/s72-c/77_Book+and+pen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5267486818420915362</id><published>2008-06-13T21:13:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:00:04.951+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to readers'/><title type='text'>FRIDAY THE 13TH !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SFKnuJmr2aI/AAAAAAAABtI/4o_f00q-Af4/s1600-h/31tbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SFKnuJmr2aI/AAAAAAAABtI/4o_f00q-Af4/s320/31tbig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211412130115082658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I happened to read a comment in a newspaper about school reopening in Sri Lanka today…&lt;br /&gt;"What a bad day to re-open schools!! ITS FRIDAY THE 13TH !!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; made me realize date today.And this made my inquisitive mind want to find out why some one put a comment like that as well. Can it be a bad day because it is Friday? Can it be bad because it is 13th?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with work I totally forgot it and all of a sudden in the evening I happened to see an advertisement, in Yahoo home page about comments and ideas of Friday 13th and reminded me it again.But I did not have time at work to read on it.Finally when I was home I searched  on it, to not to find any logical reason to call it bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can believe what they accept as true, but there should be a logic right? Just because some worst things happened in past on particular date can we call it will always be bad date?&lt;br /&gt;I think good or bad depends on what we do not on the date or the day. Is not it? Even the worst day can be turned in to a good day if we work to make it a good day... but if we persist telling it a bad day and waste the whole, its almost certain it will be bad!!&lt;br /&gt;It is all state of mind! We really do not know what happens at the next moment, so why predict? The past is gone and we can’t change it! And tomorrow is uncertain, so instead of getting the best use of present, why are we predicting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And now there is only  few minutes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;of the FRIDAY THE 13TH,It is almost the end of the day but still I did not heard anything to say it is a bad day...  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5267486818420915362?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5267486818420915362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5267486818420915362' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5267486818420915362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5267486818420915362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-13th.html' title='FRIDAY THE 13TH !!!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SFKnuJmr2aI/AAAAAAAABtI/4o_f00q-Af4/s72-c/31tbig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4095784577238563972</id><published>2008-06-11T16:42:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:20:04.585+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>I am waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SE-2mIXIAMI/AAAAAAAABs4/eLilIm4L-Lg/s1600-h/waitinggirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SE-2mIXIAMI/AAAAAAAABs4/eLilIm4L-Lg/s320/waitinggirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210584060086714562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Tear in my eye, it is the last thing you wanted to see&lt;br /&gt;But today...? you have left a tear in my eye&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have you here with me today&lt;br /&gt;I cried out loud and asked why I am so unlucky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my memory, I evoke you&lt;br /&gt;I called to the empty space, but there is no respond&lt;br /&gt;Where are you? why cant you see how much I miss you?&lt;br /&gt;With a tear I recall, just the memories remain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories which will not fade away&lt;br /&gt;Where I was happy, because of you...&lt;br /&gt;Because of your love! you loved me... Cherished me…&lt;br /&gt;Today..? You are not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is there for me to call as I called you&lt;br /&gt;No one can ever take your place either&lt;br /&gt;With all my memories I look at the empty space&lt;br /&gt;To find where you are…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4095784577238563972?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4095784577238563972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4095784577238563972' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4095784577238563972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4095784577238563972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-waiting.html' title='I am waiting...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SE-2mIXIAMI/AAAAAAAABs4/eLilIm4L-Lg/s72-c/waitinggirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-7321890178835881652</id><published>2008-06-09T14:59:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:04:30.710+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Rain rain go away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SEz2UZtAhxI/AAAAAAAABrI/vCCicIn1Zy4/s1600-h/paper_boats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SEz2UZtAhxI/AAAAAAAABrI/vCCicIn1Zy4/s320/paper_boats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209809699318302482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It started raining. Kids were overjoyed to play in rain,they started playing with paper boats. They didn't know what would happen in next few minutes. The boats they played with went upside down and drawn. the rain did not stop for few days, the river, stream which were flowing smoothly changed suddenly.. Yea there the water started coming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Alas!! Floods, yes it started flooding; leaving many homeless and taking some lives with it. The kids who were playing with paper boats were waiting for boats to come and rescue them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The people who did not get floods got together, collected dry rations, drinking water, cooked meals etc and went for help... yea it was the spirit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;now the floods are smoothing away... but thought of writing on it a bit to appreciate the way people helped each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;yea, one country always.... keep it up Sri Lankans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-7321890178835881652?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7321890178835881652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=7321890178835881652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7321890178835881652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7321890178835881652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/06/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain rain go away...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SEz2UZtAhxI/AAAAAAAABrI/vCCicIn1Zy4/s72-c/paper_boats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-549301009802172943</id><published>2008-05-21T14:54:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:58:37.193+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Give meaning to your life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Life will not give what you ask for, it will give you something and you will have to sort out what you really want…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For some time Life has been really busy. Then here it is the worst time… yes Exam time! Exam and office, it is not easy to tally all these along with your life,when someone close to your heart is not well…and when you have to come to office leaving everything behind makes it horrible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea " Life is Hectic" is what comes to the head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;but….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What ever happens, there are some dreams…dreams which are to be fulfilled some how b’cz they are the only means of showing your gratefulness! Most of all which is the only thing you have left to reach the loving hearts which are far away…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Life is so strange… (yea I always say so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There are some people who are running with no aim, yet there are some people who are running for their aim. How you devote yourself, Will give the meaning in to your life. Dreams, hopes all are around you, you have to devote yourself to make them come true, but  one should always make sure they keep their values! Life  should have a meaning. One can have a dream but don’t just dream, Live your dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Think of what you have not what you don't have. Look at the brighter side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Keep moving … Life is there to live, not to suffer!!            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SDP2Dw2WscI/AAAAAAAABWw/vksuRIhVkLk/s1600-h/canle-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SDP2Dw2WscI/AAAAAAAABWw/vksuRIhVkLk/s320/canle-S.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202772539055976898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-549301009802172943?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/549301009802172943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=549301009802172943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/549301009802172943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/549301009802172943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/05/give-meaning-to-your-life.html' title='Give meaning to your life'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SDP2Dw2WscI/AAAAAAAABWw/vksuRIhVkLk/s72-c/canle-S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8247421208535079484</id><published>2008-05-06T14:41:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-06T14:56:51.730+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>It is such an amazing thing…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SCAdQObwa2I/AAAAAAAABVo/mquJGH_5Ruw/s1600-h/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SCAdQObwa2I/AAAAAAAABVo/mquJGH_5Ruw/s200/untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197186134575180642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When awful times come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And everything is futile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And when you feel like giving in…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It will make you keep going…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It prolongs us when nothing else can…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It gives us reason to continue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And courage to move ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And show us the path to move on…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It puts a smile on our face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When the heart cannot manage…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It moves us to act when our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;souls are confused of the direction….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes it conceals,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes it bows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes it curls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes does it crack…!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes it is such an amazing thing…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Something fragile&lt;br /&gt;Thus a mighty&lt;br /&gt;Which rules ones' life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is something to be cherished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;something that will energize us in return…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It can be found in each of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; it can bring light into the darkest of places…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is strange how it makes one live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While demolish another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How strange it is? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gives you life when you have,&lt;br /&gt;And takes your life when you lack it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes… It is nothing But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-8247421208535079484?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8247421208535079484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8247421208535079484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8247421208535079484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8247421208535079484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/05/it-is-such-amazing-thing.html' title='It is such an amazing thing…'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/SCAdQObwa2I/AAAAAAAABVo/mquJGH_5Ruw/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3966232514086643484</id><published>2008-02-08T14:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-11T12:01:18.617+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Enjoy the Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R6wqDVZAVKI/AAAAAAAABSI/Rb8CT_OSKzk/s1600-h/Picture235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R6wqDVZAVKI/AAAAAAAABSI/Rb8CT_OSKzk/s200/Picture235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164549109457114274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In the journey of your life,&lt;br /&gt;You may find friendships that coil from new interests&lt;br /&gt;As you confront your life&lt;br /&gt;And you learn there are so many choices in life&lt;br /&gt;And so many ways you can elevate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you'll find affection and warmth and care&lt;br /&gt;Of someone special who's there&lt;br /&gt;To lend you a helping hand a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;To listen to you with heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have friends who are encouraging of all that we do&lt;br /&gt;And whatever decisions are made,&lt;br /&gt;They’ll be the right there for you,&lt;br /&gt;To help you to make your dream a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you may find all the people&lt;br /&gt;Whom you thought were friends&lt;br /&gt;Are not as they seemed to be…&lt;br /&gt;Your heart may ache…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you travel through life, there are those times;&lt;br /&gt;There you have to take the decisions,&lt;br /&gt;When the choices are hard and solution seem thorny,&lt;br /&gt;And all your dreams are shattered!&lt;br /&gt;And you feel you can’t carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still you have to let the life flow&lt;br /&gt;In those situations what you can do is simply let go&lt;br /&gt;And move on, gathering all the courage&lt;br /&gt;And choose a direction that carries you toward a new dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about the thrills yet to come&lt;br /&gt;Let go of  past, there could be adventures you never imagined&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting around the next bend of your life&lt;br /&gt;And wishes and dreams just about to come true&lt;br /&gt;In ways you haven't yet realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember first impressions are not always correct&lt;br /&gt;And You must always have faith in people&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly&lt;br /&gt;You must always have faith in yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of thinking what you lost,&lt;br /&gt;Think what you have and what you can achieve&lt;br /&gt;And go for it... Life is there to live...&lt;br /&gt;Live it to the fullest! Enjoy the Journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3966232514086643484?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3966232514086643484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3966232514086643484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3966232514086643484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3966232514086643484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/enjoy-journey.html' title='Enjoy the Journey'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R6wqDVZAVKI/AAAAAAAABSI/Rb8CT_OSKzk/s72-c/Picture235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-7224951555395315945</id><published>2008-01-21T14:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:05:59.396+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DoT'/><title type='text'>Give your best to every moment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5RnP51_ruI/AAAAAAAABPU/1ODL6FO18Vk/s1600-h/perfect.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5RnP51_ruI/AAAAAAAABPU/1ODL6FO18Vk/s200/perfect.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157860996169051874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No one is perfect... it says!&lt;br /&gt;So how can there be anything perfect?? “People… can they be so rude?” Once I thought... if no one is perfect why not?Yea every one has their own life. Sometimes good sometimes bad will come to the life... one should go ahead with what they have got.&lt;br /&gt;May be ups may be downs…good or bad!&lt;br /&gt;What ever comes make the best use of it! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If we wait for the perfect moment we will lose what we have, so why wait for something which we are not sure whether will come or not??&lt;br /&gt;Grab this moment and make the best use of it. Give your best to every moment.Waiting for an unseen tomorrow is not the best thing…&lt;br /&gt;Life is not perfect. It won’t offer you the perfect things or the things you dream about either. so live your life the way u can live to make it perfect! So you can have a wonderful life!&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/2452779041260939317-7224951555395315945?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7224951555395315945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=7224951555395315945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7224951555395315945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7224951555395315945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/give-your-best-to-every-moment.html' title='Give your best to every moment!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5RnP51_ruI/AAAAAAAABPU/1ODL6FO18Vk/s72-c/perfect.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4988402606566711400</id><published>2008-01-18T15:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-18T15:40:41.092+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Today.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5B5451_rrI/AAAAAAAABO8/L30jYh6JWws/s1600-h/Last-Autumn-Leaf-Photographic-Print-C11856536.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5B5451_rrI/AAAAAAAABO8/L30jYh6JWws/s200/Last-Autumn-Leaf-Photographic-Print-C11856536.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156755591846145714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cannot tell you how much you mean to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All of a sudden things have changed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way we were and the way we are today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am I dreaming? or is it real??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cant understand it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am no where here…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5B5BZ1_rqI/AAAAAAAABO0/rqoeHShL44o/s1600-h/floatingleaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5B5BZ1_rqI/AAAAAAAABO0/rqoeHShL44o/s200/floatingleaf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156754638363405986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like the last leaf of autumn floating in the wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You were the grip which made me alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The hope which kept me alive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am waiting here on a blue-cold morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5B6d51_rsI/AAAAAAAABPE/4OUAN9keDCw/s1600-h/Loneliness__by_Evirka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5B6d51_rsI/AAAAAAAABPE/4OUAN9keDCw/s200/Loneliness__by_Evirka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156756227501305538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And wish I can find the reason for this change so sudden!&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/2452779041260939317-4988402606566711400?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4988402606566711400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4988402606566711400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4988402606566711400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4988402606566711400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/today.html' title='Today.....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R5B5451_rrI/AAAAAAAABO8/L30jYh6JWws/s72-c/Last-Autumn-Leaf-Photographic-Print-C11856536.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3638603620793020547</id><published>2008-01-11T16:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:54:03.341+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'>another end of a day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R4dRo51_rhI/AAAAAAAABN0/YUQ3KM1OozQ/s1600-h/horizOon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R4dRo51_rhI/AAAAAAAABN0/YUQ3KM1OozQ/s400/horizOon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154178061712731666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3638603620793020547?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R4dRo51_rhI/AAAAAAAABN0/YUQ3KM1OozQ/s72-c/horizOon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8783287977201438142</id><published>2008-01-09T16:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-09T17:17:45.287+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>When there is no end for waiting?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R4S0M51_rgI/AAAAAAAABNU/wpye13-tpyQ/s1600-h/Waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R4S0M51_rgI/AAAAAAAABNU/wpye13-tpyQ/s400/Waiting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153442007397412354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R4SxWZ1_rfI/AAAAAAAABNM/EKMHBaW75ls/s1600-h/Waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-8783287977201438142?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8783287977201438142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8783287977201438142' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8783287977201438142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8783287977201438142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-there-is-no-end-for-waiting.html' title='When there is no end for waiting?'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R4S0M51_rgI/AAAAAAAABNU/wpye13-tpyQ/s72-c/Waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-7846105674348560864</id><published>2008-01-03T09:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-03T12:18:34.453+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'>Ship Of Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3xj_51_rdI/AAAAAAAABMk/eG7hieslLNQ/s1600-h/like_a_little_ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3xj_51_rdI/AAAAAAAABMk/eG7hieslLNQ/s320/like_a_little_ship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151102023315205586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Life…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is like a ship in the sea….&lt;br /&gt;ship which we should glide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;In life what matters is where we budge&lt;br /&gt;Not where we are…&lt;br /&gt;To reach the port&lt;br /&gt;We must sail the ship of life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;May be it will against the wind&lt;br /&gt;May be it will be with the wind&lt;br /&gt;To reach the port&lt;br /&gt;We have to sail with or against the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Above the same sea, on the same winds&lt;br /&gt;A ship sails in one direction, another in opposite.&lt;br /&gt;It’s the sailors not the wind,&lt;br /&gt;That decides which direction the ship goes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Believe in yourself&lt;br /&gt;It is not fate what decides where your life goes&lt;br /&gt;It is you who decides it...&lt;br /&gt;Sail your ship... Don’t let it drift!&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/2452779041260939317-7846105674348560864?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7846105674348560864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=7846105674348560864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7846105674348560864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7846105674348560864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/ship-of-life.html' title='Ship Of Life...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3xj_51_rdI/AAAAAAAABMk/eG7hieslLNQ/s72-c/like_a_little_ship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-7706914060928896632</id><published>2008-01-01T12:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-01T12:34:36.045+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'>First Anniversarry :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3nl751_rcI/AAAAAAAABMc/_ylaSC_I7qA/s1600-h/horizoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3nl751_rcI/AAAAAAAABMc/_ylaSC_I7qA/s320/horizoon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150400466177207746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;A year has gone... yea..  it is the first anniversary of horizOon!&lt;br /&gt;Let me thank all of you who helped me to come this far... thank you all..! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-7706914060928896632?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7706914060928896632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=7706914060928896632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7706914060928896632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7706914060928896632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-anniversarry.html' title='First Anniversarry :)'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3nl751_rcI/AAAAAAAABMc/_ylaSC_I7qA/s72-c/horizoon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2988364219020956171</id><published>2007-12-31T17:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-31T17:12:45.000+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'>Good Bye year 2007...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3jVoJ1_rZI/AAAAAAAABME/G8zTJ-GKb9U/s1600-h/firsthi2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3jVoJ1_rZI/AAAAAAAABME/G8zTJ-GKb9U/s320/firsthi2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150101059712036242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Every end is a new beginning... its time to say good bye to 2007!!&lt;br /&gt;another end.. end of a year.... another beginning of a year!&lt;br /&gt;Let go of all the bad happened in past and keep only the good so you can have a good year ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keep your mind focused on important things. Set goals and priorities for what you think and do. Visualize to practice your actions. Develop a strategy for dealing with problems. Learn to relax. Enjoy successes. Be honest with yourself. Keep your mind focused on important things. Set goals and priorities for what you think and do. Visualize to practice your actions. Develop a strategy for dealing with problems. Learn to relax. Enjoy successes. Be honest with yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you a Happy New Year 2008! Good Bye year 2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-2988364219020956171?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2988364219020956171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2988364219020956171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2988364219020956171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2988364219020956171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-bye-year-2007.html' title='Good Bye year 2007...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R3jVoJ1_rZI/AAAAAAAABME/G8zTJ-GKb9U/s72-c/firsthi2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4933518593011753499</id><published>2007-12-05T13:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-05T13:55:24.385+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blowing in the wind'/><title type='text'>The answer is blowin in the wind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marianne Faithfull - Blowin’ In The Wind Lyrics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee direction="up" scrollamount="2" width="300"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many roads must a man walk down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before you can call him a man ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many seas must a white dove sail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before she sleeps in the sand ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many times can a cannon ball fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before theyre forever banned ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The answer is blowin in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many years can a mountain exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before it is washed to the sea ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many years can some people exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before theyre allowed to be free ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many times can a man turn his head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And pretend that he just doesnt see ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The answer is blowin in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many times can a man look up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before he can see the sky ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many ears must one man have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before he can hear people cry ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many deaths will it take till he knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That too many people have died ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The answer is blowin in the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&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/2452779041260939317-4933518593011753499?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4933518593011753499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4933518593011753499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4933518593011753499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4933518593011753499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/marianne-faithfull-blowin-in-wind.html' title='The answer is blowin in the wind.'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4648310006456288505</id><published>2007-11-19T16:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-19T16:35:25.505+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>tic toc tic toc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R0FtbeN5KZI/AAAAAAAABL8/Fw8t4oAZHHs/s1600-h/heaven-watch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R0FtbeN5KZI/AAAAAAAABL8/Fw8t4oAZHHs/s320/heaven-watch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134505368914307474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tic toc tic toc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;time is passing so fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;few days...&lt;br /&gt;for another end of a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is it an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;rather I will call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;another beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tic toc tic toc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;life is like a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;uh....may be yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(but there are nightmares as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;good and bad comes and go&lt;br /&gt;what ever comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tic toc tic toc.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;time wont stay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4648310006456288505?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4648310006456288505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4648310006456288505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4648310006456288505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4648310006456288505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/tic-toc-tic-toc.html' title='tic toc tic toc'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/R0FtbeN5KZI/AAAAAAAABL8/Fw8t4oAZHHs/s72-c/heaven-watch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6250725881199643338</id><published>2007-11-05T16:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-21T11:08:39.823+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Yesterday today and tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Ry8BjZ-hPTI/AAAAAAAABLs/z-GElDsRcaE/s1600-h/sis.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Ry8BjZ-hPTI/AAAAAAAABLs/z-GElDsRcaE/s320/sis.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129320208378445106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You were always there&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;br /&gt;In my tear&lt;br /&gt;And in my smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you are with me&lt;br /&gt;I have no fears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As  you chase away&lt;br /&gt;All my fears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I was small&lt;br /&gt;You held my hand&lt;br /&gt;And helped me&lt;br /&gt;To toddle…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;As I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Day by day I realize&lt;br /&gt;How lucky I have always been&lt;br /&gt;To have you in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though I no longer need&lt;br /&gt;You to hold my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always be&lt;br /&gt;My inspiration...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I will always be&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;And Will always love you&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday today and tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You were you are and&lt;br /&gt;You will be...&lt;br /&gt;The biggest part of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6250725881199643338?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6250725881199643338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6250725881199643338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6250725881199643338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6250725881199643338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-were-always-there-with-me-in-my.html' title='Yesterday today and tomorrow...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Ry8BjZ-hPTI/AAAAAAAABLs/z-GElDsRcaE/s72-c/sis.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4130269809911026871</id><published>2007-10-29T11:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-29T12:20:32.272+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>What happened?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RyV--5-hPSI/AAAAAAAABLk/5I50obrrba8/s1600-h/nidokidos.org.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RyV--5-hPSI/AAAAAAAABLk/5I50obrrba8/s320/nidokidos.org.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126643370011213090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All of a sudden all the things around,&lt;br /&gt;They are so strange….&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Still it is a mystery to discover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;There is lot around&lt;br /&gt;But still feels alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Still it is a mystery to discover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun shines brightly&lt;br /&gt;But the whole world seems to be dark&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Still it is a mystery to discover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Can you tell me why I feel like this?&lt;br /&gt;Why I miss you this much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Still it is a mystery to discover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It all happened after you left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole world seems to be alien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Still it is a mystery to discover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s Still it is a mystery to discover....&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/2452779041260939317-4130269809911026871?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4130269809911026871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4130269809911026871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4130269809911026871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4130269809911026871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-happened.html' title='What happened?'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RyV--5-hPSI/AAAAAAAABLk/5I50obrrba8/s72-c/nidokidos.org.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5885134022780784488</id><published>2007-10-22T15:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-22T16:26:27.668+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother'/><title type='text'>There is no other Love like a mother's love for her child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rxx896H9PuI/AAAAAAAABLM/UhH_b8Tci4k/s1600-h/mama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rxx896H9PuI/AAAAAAAABLM/UhH_b8Tci4k/s320/mama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124107879057276642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You gave life to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Turned a baby into a lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All you had to offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Was the promise of a lifetime of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There is no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Love like a mother's love for her child"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Goodbye's (The Saddest Word) sung by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CELINE DION]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is not is true ma friends? how much does our mother do for us...? from the day our life began she is the one who was with us... from the moment we came to this world till we could manage by ourselves she looked after us, fed us and did all our work...how many nights must have passed without sleep? how many times must have she starved, while we are well fed? can you ever write the scarifies, the affection, love she has for her child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;can there be a love like a mother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but when she is old how many of our people remember these things? a mother will never hate her child, but.... how many children abandon their parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;think my friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You gave love to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Turned a young one into a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All I ever needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Was a guarantee of you loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'Cause I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There is no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Love like a mother's love for her child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And it hurts so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That something so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Someday will be gone, must say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Goodbye's the saddest word I'll ever hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Goodbye's the last time I will hold you near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Someday you'll say that word and I will cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It'll break my heart to hear you say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But the love you gave me will always live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You'll always be there every time I fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You are to me the greatest love of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You take my weakness and you make me strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And I will always love you 'til forever comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And when you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'll be there for you always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'll be there your whole life through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'll be there this I promise you, Mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mamma, I'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'll be your beacon through the darkest nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'll be the wings that guide your broken flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'll be your shelter through the raging storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And I will love you 'till forever comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Goodbye's the saddest word I'll ever hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Goodbye's the last time I will hold you near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Someday you'll say that word and I will cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It'll break my heart to hear you say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'Till we meet again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Until then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please don't forget the blood turned in to milk cz of love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love your parents... they don't expect anything from you other than the love they deserve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can't we at least give that ma friends? think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5885134022780784488?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rxx896H9PuI/AAAAAAAABLM/UhH_b8Tci4k/s72-c/mama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-322942546863357309</id><published>2007-10-11T07:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-11T09:37:22.074+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>The truth would give me Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rw2cY7S1_BI/AAAAAAAABLE/o2bF_OLwTi4/s1600-h/4157101601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rw2cY7S1_BI/AAAAAAAABLE/o2bF_OLwTi4/s320/4157101601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119920303437642770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I felt everyone is going away…&lt;br /&gt;I was gloomy and loathed me,&lt;br /&gt;For being lonely.&lt;br /&gt;But now I know the best friend I can ever have is&lt;br /&gt;No one else but me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I was afraid being lonely&lt;br /&gt;But I know being lonely is better&lt;br /&gt;Than getting lost among a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;So I learned to be alone&lt;br /&gt;And like the person who I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I saw how I fail…&lt;br /&gt;But I learned that I failed cz I tried&lt;br /&gt;And if I did not try I would not have failed&lt;br /&gt;And if I did not fail I would have never&lt;br /&gt;Gain the confidence I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I feared of others opinion&lt;br /&gt;But I learned people may have&lt;br /&gt;Opinions about me anyway&lt;br /&gt;And learned to have faith on me&lt;br /&gt;No matter what others say…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I felt that this life is no use&lt;br /&gt;But I saw death is just another beginning&lt;br /&gt;So I learned to enjoy the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I experienced life’s beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I gained wisdom every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even the most beautiful butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Has to undergo a metamorphose&lt;br /&gt;Before it could fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I realized that&lt;br /&gt;I still have the power to change the life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I repented on past,&lt;br /&gt;Until I realized I can never change the past&lt;br /&gt;So that it could no longer hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Past is gone and only the good memories should&lt;br /&gt;Go to the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;If you see the beauty of the star light&lt;br /&gt;Even the darkest night can make you feel happy&lt;br /&gt;So the darkness can’t haunt me anymore&lt;br /&gt;I will not blame for the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Instead I will light at least one candle!&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/2452779041260939317-322942546863357309?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/322942546863357309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=322942546863357309' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/322942546863357309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/322942546863357309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/truth-would-give-me-strength.html' title='The truth would give me Strength'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rw2cY7S1_BI/AAAAAAAABLE/o2bF_OLwTi4/s72-c/4157101601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-755629178839712160</id><published>2007-10-04T09:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-04T11:12:59.188+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>It all depends on ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwRpS7S1_AI/AAAAAAAABKk/ezRYPkpFBU0/s1600-h/look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwRpS7S1_AI/AAAAAAAABKk/ezRYPkpFBU0/s200/look.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117330850475015170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If you see a thing as uninteresting it will be uninteresting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If you see a thing as enjoyable it sure will be enjoyable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There is nothing enjoyable or boring initially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It all depends on the attitude you have towards it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all depends on the attitude you have towards it&lt;br /&gt;What you see as uninteresting will be an interesting thing for another&lt;br /&gt;What is enjoyable for you may be a boring thing for another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;It all depends on the attitude you have towards it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;It all depends on the attitude you have towards it&lt;br /&gt;The enjoyment is not in the action but it’s in you….&lt;br /&gt;That is up to you to choose whether to take enjoyment or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;It all depends on the attitude you have towards it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all depends on the attitude you have towards it&lt;br /&gt;People search for enjoyable things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;But what they really have to do is enjoy what they have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cz it all depends on the attitude you have towards it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-755629178839712160?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/755629178839712160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=755629178839712160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/755629178839712160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/755629178839712160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-all-depends-on.html' title='It all depends on ....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwRpS7S1_AI/AAAAAAAABKk/ezRYPkpFBU0/s72-c/look.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6504122932341806337</id><published>2007-09-30T20:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-01T08:30:14.127+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>smile among tears!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwBit7S1-9I/AAAAAAAABJ0/j2hi1ngcO9M/s1600-h/girls+vs+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwBit7S1-9I/AAAAAAAABJ0/j2hi1ngcO9M/s200/girls+vs+boys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116197717843246034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Yesterday there appeared a smile on HER face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;It was because of HIM…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;HE was HER strength...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;HE chased away HER fears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;HE taught HER how to smile forgetting HER past!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Alas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Today Suddenly HE has taken HER fears against HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;The past SHE wanna forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;HE laughs at HER as if  HE doesn't know anything at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;SHE wished SHE could stop HER tears,which SHE could not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;SHE told HERSELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"no… ma strength cannot be ma weakness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I have a tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Which I want to face with smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;The fears....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;They have to stay with past"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;So she let go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;The past has no power now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;SHE will start her new day,a beginning of a new life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Yea... SHE has a new day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;HE may or may not be with HER anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;but SHE will and SHE has to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMILE AMONG TEARS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6504122932341806337?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6504122932341806337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6504122932341806337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6504122932341806337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6504122932341806337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/smile-among-tears.html' title='smile among tears!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwBit7S1-9I/AAAAAAAABJ0/j2hi1ngcO9M/s72-c/girls+vs+boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-126382081724534498</id><published>2007-09-27T12:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:23:01.466+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>don't forget the opened door...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RvtlD7S1-7I/AAAAAAAABGo/dVOHXAXeOtk/s144/door-knob.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RvtlD7S1-7I/AAAAAAAABGo/dVOHXAXeOtk/s144/door-knob.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RvtuVrS1-8I/AAAAAAAABGw/UwLG_wXOgm4/s1600-h/door-knob.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RvtuVrS1-8I/AAAAAAAABGw/UwLG_wXOgm4/s200/door-knob.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114803120487398338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;When god closes one door he opens another.. a picture containing this quote has been on ma bed room from the day I can remember…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I never thought of that quote…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea… it is true when one road is closed there are so many opened but we tend to look at the closed door and do not see the door which is opened for us.&lt;br /&gt;When you lose someone, there are times where you really miss them, that you want to go and be with them. In your dreams you go and hug and wish they will be with you again…It is true that “we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives” but after we lose something is it worth to repent on it? can you gate back the things u lose by weeping on it? we do things to lose people we love, may be without even thinking we hurt them.... but when u realize it may be too late!&lt;br /&gt;When you do something you have to always think on other’s Shoes, then you will feel what they feel. If you feel that it hurts you, it probably does hurt the person too. so think before you act don’t hurt others when you live…&lt;br /&gt;Looks… They can be deceiving, wealth will fade away.. But the happiness you gain… it will not leave you till you are departed. So do what makes you happy, but always keep in mind not to hurt someone when you get your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Dream what you want to dream,&lt;br /&gt;Go where you want to go,&lt;br /&gt;Be what you want to be,&lt;br /&gt;Because you have only one life,&lt;br /&gt;And one chance to do&lt;br /&gt;All the things you want in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;Live your life happily... Enjoy Life! Always remember there is an opened door for you...don't forget it and look at the closed one for so long!&lt;br /&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-126382081724534498?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/126382081724534498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=126382081724534498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/126382081724534498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/126382081724534498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-forget-opened-door.html' title='don&apos;t forget the opened door...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RvtuVrS1-8I/AAAAAAAABGw/UwLG_wXOgm4/s72-c/door-knob.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8674238453356453779</id><published>2007-09-16T18:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:41:48.850+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Live life to the max....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwNcyrS1-_I/AAAAAAAABKc/2_tEjFfBW_Y/s1600-h/flowered.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwNcyrS1-_I/AAAAAAAABKc/2_tEjFfBW_Y/s200/flowered.jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117035627307990002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You never know what comes in the next moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Life may offer you many bad as well as good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What really matters is how you accept them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Even a good thing can be accepted as a bad,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even a bad can be accepted as good&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all depends on the state of your mind.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don’t give up! Life is too short!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Live it to the max...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live on this moment, tomorrow may come or it may not,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why worry of an unseen tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday may have given you the saddest thing ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But it is gone… and you can’t go back and change it either.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why think of a past, which is already gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If  life offers you sun make a sundae..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  it offers you lemon go and make lemonade ;-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the best out of what you have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cz what you have you in life depends on you,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not on anyone else!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can make a contented life or an agonizing life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It all depends on how you make things for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So make the best for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Life is there to live not to suffer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-8674238453356453779?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8674238453356453779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8674238453356453779' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8674238453356453779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8674238453356453779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/live-life-to-max.html' title='Live life to the max....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwNcyrS1-_I/AAAAAAAABKc/2_tEjFfBW_Y/s72-c/flowered.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3920880510275288261</id><published>2007-09-12T21:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-13T07:51:22.532+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tsunami and people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Tsunami.... comes unexpected! leaves so fast....! still memories will remain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuggUIM28dI/AAAAAAAABEo/rWogz4myBno/s1600-h/index.htm_txt_tsunami.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuggUIM28dI/AAAAAAAABEo/rWogz4myBno/s200/index.htm_txt_tsunami.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109369307422716370" border="0" /&gt;                                                  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuggUIM28dI/AAAAAAAABEo/rWogz4myBno/s1600-h/index.htm_txt_tsunami.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuggUIM28dI/AAAAAAAABEo/rWogz4myBno/s200/index.htm_txt_tsunami.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109369307422716370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;After a massive earthquake shook Indonesia a few hours ago, there was a tsunami alert in Sri Lanka.The 8.2-magnitude quake off Sumatra  killed seven people, injuring 100s and triggering a small tsunami that hit one city on the island of Sumatra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tsunami warnings were issued for much of the Indian Ocean region.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hearing about the Tsunami alert every body was trying to contact the people they know in the coastal areas.I was on my way back  home from work and  also tried to call my friends who are passing the sea area at that time, and also the people who live near the sea. As there was a huge congestion in telephone lines it was really hard to get the numbers. I tried all possible numbers and unfortunately or fortunately the first number i could get in to was a person who do not think i am a friend of that person anymore.and i did not remind the way that person think of  me, only I felt that I should give the message to as many as possible 'cz its an emergency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but when that person acted as if that person cant even recognize me I was so confused...shocked is the correct way I guess. At that moment I thought though that person think me as an enemy, it does not matter to me, that person is also a human so I should give the message and keep, and I did as I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it says there is no tsunam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i fear... but  within me..there is a tsunami a big wave of feelings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yea... Tsunami... it was a new to sri lanka back in 2004 and today all felt facing the same tragedy again... but what is new to me is the way people change! I knew people change but never imagined this fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yea now I feel that there are some people like tsunami... comes unexpected! then leaves so fast and forgets you so fast!&lt;br /&gt;but still the memories of Tsunami will remain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3920880510275288261?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3920880510275288261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3920880510275288261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3920880510275288261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3920880510275288261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/tsunami-comes-unexpected-leaves-so-fast.html' title='Tsunami.... comes unexpected! leaves so fast....! still memories will remain!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuggUIM28dI/AAAAAAAABEo/rWogz4myBno/s72-c/index.htm_txt_tsunami.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6629790671146872748</id><published>2007-09-12T16:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:35:06.545+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>a beach without the sea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwNbJrS1--I/AAAAAAAABKU/ijz1HN2NGoU/s1600-h/girl_watching_sea_58x58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwNbJrS1--I/AAAAAAAABKU/ijz1HN2NGoU/s200/girl_watching_sea_58x58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117033823421725666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"you have to lose something to know the value of that thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times must have we heard this in our life..?&lt;br /&gt;but until we lose something,&lt;br /&gt;we wont realize the value of that thing!&lt;br /&gt;Or will not remind the above said words...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea today I realize how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;I am too late ...&lt;br /&gt;Cz I have lost you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I understand the value of you!&lt;br /&gt;Life without you is like a beach without the sea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my everything!&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;I am just is not on time to tell you that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6629790671146872748?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6629790671146872748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6629790671146872748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6629790671146872748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6629790671146872748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/beach-without-sea.html' title='a beach without the sea...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RwNbJrS1--I/AAAAAAAABKU/ijz1HN2NGoU/s72-c/girl_watching_sea_58x58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5932199421345659911</id><published>2007-09-11T15:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:38:17.694+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'>what life's all about</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RuZ4wI9ZDFI/AAAAAAAABDo/ZNY2v1xAW3g/s144/10838_Happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RuZ4wI9ZDFI/AAAAAAAABDo/ZNY2v1xAW3g/s144/10838_Happiness.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;What is this life? Most of us ask... but how many of us give it a thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is life? Is it reaching high in society? Having lots of friends? How much money you have or earn? How much educated you are? Where you got your degree from? How recognized you are? How beautiful/ugly you are? Or is it whose designs of clothes you wear? Is it in which you believe? Whom you trust? The skin color? The cast or the religion you belong?&lt;br /&gt;What is this life all about?&lt;br /&gt;The things mentioned above? Is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life just is not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about whom you care whom you love or hurt. Whom you make happy or unhappy intentionally! It’s about keeping or betraying one’s trust. It’s about who you have ignored with full control and purposely. It's about what you say and dreadful maybe hurtful, maybe inspiring. It's about friendship, used as a sacredness or as a weapon. its about how you judge another person, starting rumors and contributing to petty gossip. It’s about the judgments you make and why you do so. And to whom your judgments are extended to. It's about jealousy, fright, ignorance, and revenge. It’s about carrying inner hate and love, letting it grow and spreading it. Most of all, it's about using your life to touch or poison other people's hearts in such a way that could have ever occurred by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Only you choose the way those hearts are affected, and those choices are what life's all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all remind what life is all about today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5932199421345659911?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5932199421345659911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5932199421345659911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5932199421345659911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5932199421345659911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-lifes-all-about.html' title='what life&apos;s all about'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3952017022210879786</id><published>2007-09-10T15:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-10T16:33:17.836+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>life is mysterious....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuUjd49ZDCI/AAAAAAAABDA/wsuTtbDIg9Y/s1600-h/url.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuUjd49ZDCI/AAAAAAAABDA/wsuTtbDIg9Y/s320/url.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108528348734753826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today I miss ya a lot.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to run to you,hug you,and say I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but...you are far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and I know you will  never come back to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but... how can I forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how can I make me believe it is all over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;can there be an end to the thing we had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how many times a day do I wish you were here  with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the way we once were...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how much I want to be with you...feel your warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wish I can tell you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but... now you are far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know you are gone and you will never be back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i know i have to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how can I do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I still hear you.... I still feel you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;life is mysterious....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know... it is time I have to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yea it is so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;people come and go form life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we have to move on with or without them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know you are far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;still you will always be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shout to the empty space&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much and I miss you so much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Only to hear the echo of my own words…!&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3952017022210879786?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3952017022210879786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3952017022210879786' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3952017022210879786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3952017022210879786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-is-mysterious.html' title='life is mysterious....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RuUjd49ZDCI/AAAAAAAABDA/wsuTtbDIg9Y/s72-c/url.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5273207066394694943</id><published>2007-09-04T08:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-04T08:39:43.928+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Stand Beside me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RtzJ949ZDBI/AAAAAAAABCg/wFBdEFqq5qw/s1600-h/henri-beach-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RtzJ949ZDBI/AAAAAAAABCg/wFBdEFqq5qw/s400/henri-beach-girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106178142630382610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I felt the same breeze of sea....&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;You are not beside me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I watched the same movie...&lt;br /&gt;The one you love most&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;You are not beside me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Today I am going in the same path&lt;br /&gt;Same....&lt;br /&gt;Is it same???&lt;br /&gt;No it is not&lt;br /&gt;Cz…&lt;br /&gt;You are not beside me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But I know today or tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I have to face that truth&lt;br /&gt;The harsh truth of life...&lt;br /&gt;That...&lt;br /&gt;You are not beside me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Yea...&lt;br /&gt;Life is not a dream but a challenge&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to face it&lt;br /&gt;Today I need you&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;You are not beside me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I know I can win this challenge&lt;br /&gt;Yea...&lt;br /&gt;You are not beside me&lt;br /&gt;But I have that sweet memory of you&lt;br /&gt;A memory so treasured&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I know...&lt;br /&gt;You are not beside me&lt;br /&gt;But you can’t take away that&lt;br /&gt;Memory I so treasure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;Today and tomorrow I know&lt;br /&gt;I can keep going&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cz...&lt;br /&gt;Your memory is with me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You are not beside me&lt;br /&gt;I have a strength which&lt;br /&gt;No one, not even you can take&lt;br /&gt;That is nothing&lt;br /&gt;but the Memory of you....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are not beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your memory...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stands besides me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5273207066394694943?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5273207066394694943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5273207066394694943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5273207066394694943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5273207066394694943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/stand-beside-me.html' title='Stand Beside me'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RtzJ949ZDBI/AAAAAAAABCg/wFBdEFqq5qw/s72-c/henri-beach-girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5629226391833672543</id><published>2007-08-09T09:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-09T09:44:44.743+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>You....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RrqT7JX2OwI/AAAAAAAABB4/8n_OW_o5AJ0/s1600-h/tear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RrqT7JX2OwI/AAAAAAAABB4/8n_OW_o5AJ0/s320/tear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096548572660644610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The people whom you love most will not be with you for long, but the people whom you want to stay away are always around.when you are trying to be happy without even knowing a big cloud of sorrow will cover you up.we think that there will be some one with us... a good true friend with us, in both happiness and sorrow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea I found that friend in you.....&lt;br /&gt;once you come on happiness once in the sorrow.... yea to tel you the truth, I really don't like you.but... but... according to the people's definitions of good friends; a person who will not leave you in both good and bad.. you are suppose to be a good friend!&lt;br /&gt;yea.... thanx... though I don t like you I know you are the good friend I ever found!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much....&lt;br /&gt;yea... I was talking about you my dear friend TEAR, the one who comes  without even knowing in both happiness and sorrow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5629226391833672543?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5629226391833672543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5629226391833672543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5629226391833672543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5629226391833672543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/you.html' title='You....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RrqT7JX2OwI/AAAAAAAABB4/8n_OW_o5AJ0/s72-c/tear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1243559061916647270</id><published>2007-07-25T10:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-25T11:37:09.605+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Vs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RqbmMpX2JrI/AAAAAAAAAWs/WGthtraW5ts/s1600-h/watervsfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RqbmMpX2JrI/AAAAAAAAAWs/WGthtraW5ts/s320/watervsfire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091009533727614642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;girls are like flames....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;when you go close you get burned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;guys are like water.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;you never know how deep until you are drowned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1243559061916647270?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1243559061916647270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1243559061916647270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1243559061916647270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1243559061916647270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/07/vs.html' title='Vs'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RqbmMpX2JrI/AAAAAAAAAWs/WGthtraW5ts/s72-c/watervsfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4891200528104975241</id><published>2007-07-19T01:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:43:07.997+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'>Girly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/Rp7mLzVydUI/AAAAAAAAAWc/0cFS69xsf9I/s144/Two-Girls-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/Rp7mLzVydUI/AAAAAAAAAWc/0cFS69xsf9I/s144/Two-Girls-Posters.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rp7prjVydVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OpLyocHrGPY/s1600-h/Two-Girls-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rp7prjVydVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OpLyocHrGPY/s320/Two-Girls-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088761563405514066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It's so strange,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;How we think of each other today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Here we are few breaths away…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Overwhelming with feelings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I think of you…..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of me snuffle with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thoughts of love still remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;You are my sweet little sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;“girly” in your own words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;We are together in the flesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;But still thousand miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;You have brought a distance between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The miles that stand between us today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;One, which I can’t wipe out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Part of me is near&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thoughts of hope implicit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thoughts of what we were invade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Together but apart…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Alas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I sit here today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;And think of the days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Where, you and I were entwined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The giggles shared, the tears wiped out…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thoughts of love remain true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I still cant believe Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;We are underneath the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;But…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The gap is vast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;When I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I see you, I feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The one I knew so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;But I open my eyes to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;You go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;To see you, who is not the one I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;A stranger I hardly know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fleeting visits pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Flames burn within me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thoughts of hope understood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sister I miss you my sweet girly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The past is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have the present of today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Future is uncertain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;But…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Yesterday today and tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;You were, you are and will be my little sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thoughts of love will remain true forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;love ya girly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flames burns inside me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They ask why this “dong” ever appeared!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a dong who became a Don,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;to separate us!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rp7prjVydVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OpLyocHrGPY/s72-c/Two-Girls-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4318371119951901828</id><published>2007-07-13T02:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:01:53.013+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Sand Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rpcx4DVydTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qkg57mDsU2k/s1600-h/building-sandcastles-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rpcx4DVydTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qkg57mDsU2k/s320/building-sandcastles-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086589143177393458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ever since you walked away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I tried to tell myself you are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;just like the waves wash away the sand castles on beach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You come to my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And do not let me think you are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;a breeze came with the wave and touched me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I heard a murmur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I am with you..."&lt;br /&gt;yes he came to me and murmured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;He told  he is the only one left for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;He never left me ever since you left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In the darkest night as well as the sunniest day he was beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Endless thoughts in the silence of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;cried out tears and sighs released to the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Only he was there to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;He knows what is burning inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;He knows he can not ever wipe it out from my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When he is around I feel I am not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But when he himself is loneliness… What is left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A sand castle which will washed away from the waves…!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4318371119951901828?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4318371119951901828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4318371119951901828' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4318371119951901828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4318371119951901828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/07/sandle-castle.html' title='Sand Castle'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rpcx4DVydTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qkg57mDsU2k/s72-c/building-sandcastles-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-659573404646797208</id><published>2007-07-12T08:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-12T11:18:29.733+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><title type='text'>Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RpW6ijVydSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/BZYH-9ZmDWk/s1600-h/Question+Mark.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RpW6ijVydSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/BZYH-9ZmDWk/s320/Question+Mark.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086176456949789986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How strange the way people are changing?&lt;br /&gt;Once a friend once an enemy! I never believed that words could be true. Can a person hate a person whom you cared and loved sincerely? I don’t believe one can. But how can I not agree with what I see? How can I say that’s not hate I see on those eyes, on those disgraceful looks? Yes I should agree there are some but not all who can hate people whom they called friends, called “you are no my friend but sister/brother”! (Should I believe what I see and think that once friends can be once an enemy or should I think there has not been friendship that’s why there is hate in what I see? I prefer latter ‘cz I still am not ready to think what I see is the truth!)&lt;br /&gt;It’s so peculiar how people make you a stranger, allege you for things you never intended to do. How people change their words so fast is mind-boggling. It’s so creepy how people who were so close to you become strangers in a second.&lt;br /&gt;A person who swears you will be his/her friend forever, accuse you for ruining his/her life without a reason, tell you weird things at once and go out of your life forever…. Can that ever happen? Yea how can I disagree with what I experienced in that case too ?&lt;br /&gt;I know it is true but it seems still I am not ready to accept it as true! People who seem to be so caring, so sensitive!&lt;br /&gt;Can they act like brutes? Are my eyes deceiving me or is this world deceiving all of us?&lt;br /&gt;“Brutes” yea I thought that is one of the harshest words I would use to describe people, but when people act like brutes what could you do except calling its brutal?&lt;br /&gt;Once I asked whom we should trust and whom we should not trust, “trust no one” a person whom I adore a lot answered. I was in confusion. Can you live like that….?&lt;br /&gt;When the people whom you adore whom you love whom you trust changes so fast how can you trust anyone? Its amazing how some people in no way trust anyone while some people always trust even they always get deceived by others.How easily some shatter your trust? How easily people accuse you for things you don’t even think of doing. The person who wants to see good to be happened always end up in desolation!some always look only the dark side of a thing.why people forget that there is a bright part too?&lt;br /&gt;How incredible some people utter weird words to break a heart, a heart that is like a glass, which can never make as it was when broken?&lt;br /&gt;How shocking it is to find a person breaks your trust and it is been proved before your eyes when you swear that person will never break your trust? How dreadful to hear a person tell another person the things you said because you were confident of that person will never tell anyone?&lt;br /&gt;How can a person be so deceitful?how can people break their promises so easily? How can a person make you believe they can be trusted when they are really not? And to find that person has cheated you!! Can there be another pain like that?&lt;br /&gt;why.... why people cant keep their word?&lt;br /&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-659573404646797208?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/659573404646797208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=659573404646797208' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/659573404646797208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/659573404646797208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/07/y.html' title='Y'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RpW6ijVydSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/BZYH-9ZmDWk/s72-c/Question+Mark.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5039051864439101641</id><published>2007-06-25T11:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:30:18.228+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the Blogosphere.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.google.com/chankanie.praba/Rn9kLRaNTAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CPUT3WxfO14/s144/imageblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh6.google.com/chankanie.praba/Rn9kLRaNTAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CPUT3WxfO14/s144/imageblog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"They rant and rave, they wax lyrical, they crack each other up; they spout poetry, abuse and sympathy; they analyse politics, plays and personal problems; they post videos, photographs and racy limericks. Acclamations and insults are exchanged under anonymous and unlikely pseudonyms as more and more people join the fray, choosing sides, forming allies. The keyboards click, the screens flicker, as comment after comment follows post after post. These are ordinary people made extraordinary by the revolution they lead. After all, it has already begun to change forever how we see our world. Welcome to the Blogosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It all began not so long ago when in December 1997 Jorn Barger coined the term weblog to describe the process of “logging the web” as he surfed. By mid-1999 the weblog had not only become quite simply a ‘blog’ it had also gathered a small but devoted following – a following that would soon turn into a multitude numbering in the tens of millions. One of the more popular blogging sites – Blogger.com explained: “A blog is a personal diary. A daily pulpit. A collaborative space. A political soapbox. A breaking-news outlet. A collection of links. Your own private thoughts. Memos to the world” – in other words, whatever you wanted to make it. “Bloggers” now “blogged” about just about anything, using not only text, but pictures, videos and even audio and music elements to make their point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The blog’s popularity lies, at least in part, in its almost magical simplicity. With the click of a few keys you can instantly share whatever you choose with a vast audience; you can make your voice heard, make your opinion matter, be seen, turn celebrity, stand up and be counted – at least in theory. The technology is simple, you don’t need to be a computer wizard or internet geek. You don’t even have to know anything about graphics or the programmes that make these things run. Even better – sites like Blogger and Blogsome will set you up with your very own blog for free.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is the best ever article i found which illustrate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;blogging and the bloggers!!! Smriti Daniel wrote so on  Sunday, June 17, 2007 in his article "&lt;a href="http://www.sundaytimes.lk/070617/Plus/pls1.html"&gt;Click on to Lanka’s bloggers&lt;/a&gt;" to The Sunday times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cheers!! let the bloggers blog.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-5039051864439101641?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5039051864439101641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5039051864439101641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5039051864439101641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5039051864439101641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/06/welcome-to-blogosphere.html' title='Welcome to the Blogosphere.'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5137050313396769113</id><published>2007-06-21T15:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-17T01:38:47.731+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DoT'/><title type='text'>Accept good and bad both!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;one of my friends had written an article on his blog and wanted me to comment on it today!! he asked me to put my idea...  reading it and comments on it i understood he asks me to comment against one of my other friend... so i was helpless!! so i put my true feelings about his feelings on it and not to hurt both i made sure i quoted my friends request... unfortunately he didn't accept it..... i have  put that comment below but without mentioning the names i have put stars for the names...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and later my friend accused me i am getting revenge from him!!! i cant believe and dont know to whom to tell... what ever it is i am living in a country where people have freedom of thought and which has a law for intellectual property !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hope my friend will understand that a blog is a place where one can express their own ideas and to accept others comments depends on the personality of the author!! cz life dont always offer good for u... good or bad one should have the strength to accept... i am really sorry if u thought about me like that my friend!!!cz i ddnt want to get revenge cz i dont have any thing to get revenge on you ma friend and I have never take revenge from anyone who did so much bad on me because I know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What goes around comes around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so i dont want to do anything if anyone does wrong he/she will get it later cz i have seen it happen and it will always happen like that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;following is my comment i put it here cz i would like to know if anyone out there can see there is any hatred or any word which makes u feel this is a comment which was written to get a revenge???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;anyway its up to the owner of the blog to accept or not but one can express their ideas thats what i think.... so my dear i m not mad with u for not accepting cz its ur choice....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Just do me a favor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;please comment on this&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;write what u feel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Open source is like my life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's NOT a bullshit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm worried&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hehe :)"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this was a plea i got....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i had a look @ the post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok first i will tell the story is not about Open source or Microsoft!!the thing is its a matter of Intellectual Property stealing... so first i regret about it and i don't think an apology may solve all the things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;secondly i cant imagine y u guys are putting mud @ each other because i know both *****  and **** was ready to participate in this... so my darling brothers please stop fighting! this is a matter of theft and deceiving!! why dont you guys get together and put an effort to stop these things not happen again? cz like it or not Open source will remain and so will Microsoft!! but if u don't act today who will take care of the mis doings of the administration of key institutes and departments... &lt;b&gt;dont be kids! act wisely u guys are responsible if this things happens in future!! cz    its ur responsibility to act against INJUSTCE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cheers **** !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rock on *****!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do ur part... thats what i can say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5137050313396769113?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5137050313396769113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5137050313396769113' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5137050313396769113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5137050313396769113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/06/accept-good-and-bad-both.html' title='Accept good and bad both!!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-245996447113471081</id><published>2007-06-03T23:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-04T13:26:00.861+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks PravsJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT'/><title type='text'>Be true to yourself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RmOWVebWaGI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Gvt8IjGAHkk/s1600-h/be+true+to+yourself.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RmOWVebWaGI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Gvt8IjGAHkk/s400/be+true+to+yourself.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072062901038508130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-245996447113471081?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/245996447113471081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=245996447113471081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/245996447113471081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/245996447113471081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/06/be-true-to-yourself.html' title='Be true to yourself!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RmOWVebWaGI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Gvt8IjGAHkk/s72-c/be+true+to+yourself.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6773438576420077494</id><published>2007-06-01T16:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:19:46.171+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons from mails...'/><title type='text'>The Different Seasons Of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rl_4z-bWaFI/AAAAAAAAAVY/O8kxCefvwsE/s1600-h/trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rl_4z-bWaFI/AAAAAAAAAVY/O8kxCefvwsE/s200/trees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071045277257197650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't let the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't judge life by one difficult season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Persevere through the difficult patches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;and better times are sure to come some time or later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:System;color:#00407f;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6773438576420077494?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6773438576420077494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6773438576420077494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6773438576420077494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6773438576420077494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/06/different-seasons-of-life.html' title='The Different Seasons Of Life'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rl_4z-bWaFI/AAAAAAAAAVY/O8kxCefvwsE/s72-c/trees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5573479419995937465</id><published>2007-05-30T12:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-17T01:39:53.157+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nice words from greeting cards.'/><title type='text'>When a special friend comes in to your life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rl1mvebWaEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Y12DjxxDuvA/s1600-h/holding_hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rl1mvebWaEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Y12DjxxDuvA/s200/holding_hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070321721296709698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;once in a while a special friend comes in to your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and touches you in a wonderful way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;your personalities just seem to click,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and it seems as though your friendship has existed for years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;immediately there is a sense of trust and sincerity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and a feeling of closeness develops instantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;once in a while somebody special comes in to your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and right away you know you have found friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;even after parting,that person leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;such an impression that from time to time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;for no reason,you think of that friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and it makes you happy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5573479419995937465?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5573479419995937465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5573479419995937465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5573479419995937465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5573479419995937465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/when-special-friend-comes-in-to-your.html' title='When a special friend comes in to your life...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rl1mvebWaEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Y12DjxxDuvA/s72-c/holding_hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3973351250342679669</id><published>2007-05-28T15:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-17T01:41:24.170+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Feel the lightness of your life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RlqwzebWaDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/QH3Mkm5d-v0/s1600-h/still_life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RlqwzebWaDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/QH3Mkm5d-v0/s200/still_life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069558728946509874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); text-align: left;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Give away all you can give...&lt;br /&gt;Don’t expect anything in return&lt;br /&gt;Accept what ever you get, may be good; may be bad&lt;br /&gt;But keep only the good and let go of bad&lt;br /&gt;And feel that good with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;And smile as if you will never have another chance&lt;br /&gt;Take everything easy&lt;br /&gt;And feel the lightness of your life&lt;br /&gt;You may be left out tomorrow by all&lt;br /&gt;But the enthusiasm you got by giving will never leave you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); text-align: left;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be content with what you did ! not about what you got!!&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/2452779041260939317-3973351250342679669?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3973351250342679669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3973351250342679669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3973351250342679669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3973351250342679669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/feel-lightness-of-your-life.html' title='Feel the lightness of your life!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RlqwzebWaDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/QH3Mkm5d-v0/s72-c/still_life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4893221332463054186</id><published>2007-05-24T13:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-15T13:18:16.440+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DoT'/><title type='text'>59 years.... (Its back)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RlVTD-bWaCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ImWi0Sm-lXw/s1600-h/white_pigeon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RlVTD-bWaCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ImWi0Sm-lXw/s200/white_pigeon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068048283437787170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are proud to say we are celebrating the 59th Independence of our Country, Sri Lanka, the “Pearl of the Indian Ocean”: as it was called once; but can we be happy my friends? Are we celebrating the Independence we gained or should Western countries celebrate it for getting rid of us?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What happened to the country which was self sufficient with rice? What has happened? Why tons of rice is being imported to us? Why are we still a developing country? A was cable to export crops that was in excess after consumption by its citizens? Why do farmers commit suicide today? because they can’t sell their crops? Why can’t a girl go alone on a road in this country these days where it was said a girl can go from Peduruthuduaw to Dewundarathuduwa with a gem in her hand? Why the news papers are full of articles about rape cases murders and so many corruptions? Why there is lot of murder cases, rape cases, and so many other cases queued up in Courts? What has happened to the society which adored each other? What happened to the so called “DHAMMA DEEPAYA”? Did someone come and change it or did we ourselves change it to what it is today? Why is there an ethnic conflict in this small island where so many different races lived in harmony? What has happened to the country which was full of heroes? What if those heroes come back and see the present situation where they struggled to gain Independence from foreign rulers? Will they be merry to see we are paying debts for the people whom they chased away from this precious country of their’s? Actually can we call we are children of mother Sri Lanka anymore with our heads up? Can we my dear friends?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the Constitution Sri Lanka is called “Free, Sovereign and Independent Republic of Sri Lanka”&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My dear friends, is this country an independent, free country? Are we working to make it a free severing and independent country or are we just let it be there only in the Constitution? Constitution is the supreme law of the country, if you go through it there are laws which will make this country a heaven if practiced well; but does it happen? From the top to the bottom it is corrupt: we all know it my dear friends, but why do we turn deaf ears and blind eyes on them? This is our country! if we are not acting to protect it today, future… can we even think of a future? Are we developing our country or are we stepping towards the Stone Age again?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So my dear sisters and brothers do you think we are doing the correct thing? Are we going to act like deaf, blind and dumb on all the things happening in our country? And can we say we are not part of all the things happening? Can we just wipe our hands saying we didn’t do them so the people who did them are to be blamed? Why? Why can’t we act to stop people who are doing wrong?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My dear friends don’t boast of our history, yes we have a proud history but just being proud of it and celebrating an independence which is only history is a joke. Our ancestors struggled a lot to gain this so called Independence, why don’t we take examples from them? And try to make this country a better place to live? Think what have you done to make Mother Lanka proud of you? Just recall, how many times have you disobeyed the laws? How many times did you put blind eyes on corruptions and aided and abetted them? THINK my dear brothers and sisters, before it is too late and act today because prevention is better than cure. And let’s not be a burden to our Lanka Matha but make her proud of us. She needs us my dear friends she is waiting for us. So why are we waiting? We are the ones who give them the power so when they are misusing it we have to stand again it’s our duty. So let’s act today and I am sure it will give us the opportunity to celebrate the Independence in the true sense of the word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;the above post was published by me last February, as mentioned in the following link i removed it. but as i removed it my friend (;-) i am not his friend anymore though i consider him as my friend..)has taken it for granted that i have copied from him. I am not a person who copy like that! if i do i will definitely mention it cz sometimes my posts are based on mails i get....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;DoT is not a Loser just cz she value friends please don't misunderstand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/59-years.html"&gt;59-years&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4893221332463054186?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4893221332463054186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4893221332463054186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4893221332463054186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4893221332463054186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/59-years-its-back.html' title='59 years.... (Its back)'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RlVTD-bWaCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ImWi0Sm-lXw/s72-c/white_pigeon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8004527152486575903</id><published>2007-05-21T17:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T15:06:59.290+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mails and DoT in unison'/><title type='text'>Walk on your own!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RapyR4Q2sVI/AAAAAAAAADo/MBxYhXxutdg/s144/blurreed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RapyR4Q2sVI/AAAAAAAAADo/MBxYhXxutdg/s144/blurreed2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is a journey... we have to walk on our own. Hills, valleys, rains, floods, snow, sun whatever comes we have to walk.... But you should never look down at your feet when you are traveling down the road. Keep your eyes focused on what you want to reach... what is true!&lt;br /&gt;Keep your head up and your eyes focused on what you know to be true. Be neither a follower nor a leader. You are not forsaken; you are forgiven, and when shadows exist simply find higher ground to tread upon. If you come across an obstacle or an impasse, pay mind to it but don’t focus on it for too long or your feet may sink into the quicksand that surrounds it. Find the courage to surmount it and continue on your journey.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Offer your hand to those you come across who are stuck in their own personal sand traps, but do not point them in the direction you feel they must go, that has to be their decision. And never expect anything in return. Give what you can give. Only imply to them that they are never alone, and they will eventually find their way. When you get to where you are going and you look back, it is your own footprints you are going to want to see, not someone else’s. The importance of your trials and tribulations is a gift to be beholden, for that is how you will learn who you truly are.&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/2452779041260939317-8004527152486575903?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8004527152486575903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8004527152486575903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8004527152486575903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8004527152486575903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/walk-on-your-own.html' title='Walk on your own!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-7109126815405407933</id><published>2007-05-18T15:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-21T09:46:08.441+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mails and DoT in unison'/><title type='text'>Little Candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.marcopolis.org/fotos/christmas03/images/candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.marcopolis.org/fotos/christmas03/images/candle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Once upon a time a little candle stood in a room filled with other candles, most of them much larger and much more beautiful than she was. Some were ornate and some were rather simple, like her. Some were white, some were blue, some were pink, and some were green. She had no idea why she was there, and the other candles made her feel rather small and insignificant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When the sun went down and the room began to get dark, she noticed a large man walking toward her with a ball of fire on a stick. She suddenly realized that the man was going to set her on fire. No, no!! She cried, Aaaaagghhh! Don't burn me, please! But she knew that she could not be heard and prepared for the pain that would surely follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To her surprise, the room filled with light. She wondered where it came from since the man had extinguished his fire stick. To her delight, she realized that the light came from herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Then the man struck another fire stick and, one by one, lit the other candles in the room. Each one gave out the same light that she did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;During the next few hours, she noticed that, slowly, her wax began to flow. She became aware that she would soon die. With this realization came a sense of why she had been created. Perhaps my purpose on earth is to give out light until I die, she mused. And that's exactly what she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;I feel this story which was in a mail reflects my life. Yesterday I faced the most embarrassing situation in my life...! I thought of adding that part to the little candle as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sometimes there are places which should left in dark. when a candle is lit on a place where the darkness should remain, someone will blow it up and may throw the candle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;away even before her time expires. So don’t lit a candle where you don’t need light bcz it will not do the purpose she is made for! Just because a candle is made to give light,what is the use if she is lit on a place where light is not needed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Little candle…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;burn yourself on the correct place and illuminate the place where you are needed, because place to place occasion to occasion the candles needed is different. Sometimes a little candle can help sometimes it is not enough. At times that place may need a scented candle or may be a larger and much more beautiful candle, where a simple candle has no place. So little candle... do what you are needed for because just because you want you can’t illuminate a big palace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-7109126815405407933?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7109126815405407933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=7109126815405407933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7109126815405407933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/7109126815405407933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/little-candle.html' title='Little Candle'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3641201970015963241</id><published>2007-05-18T11:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-18T11:06:54.798+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks PravsJ'/><title type='text'>End Or Begining...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rk07L-bWZzI/AAAAAAAAATE/2l5IJLS9LS8/s1600-h/Pravs+J+-+End+Or+Beginning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rk07L-bWZzI/AAAAAAAAATE/2l5IJLS9LS8/s400/Pravs+J+-+End+Or+Beginning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065770232783988530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3641201970015963241?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3641201970015963241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3641201970015963241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3641201970015963241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3641201970015963241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/end-or-begining.html' title='End Or Begining...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rk07L-bWZzI/AAAAAAAAATE/2l5IJLS9LS8/s72-c/Pravs+J+-+End+Or+Beginning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-34180929315988934</id><published>2007-05-15T10:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:38:20.122+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Do your part!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RklNp_yQmQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IEnDMujWajs/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RklNp_yQmQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IEnDMujWajs/s200/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064664639847045378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you can make a big difference in one's life...&lt;br /&gt;may be that one will never know what you did&lt;br /&gt;and may be later you need something&lt;br /&gt;'that one' could have  easily given you...&lt;br /&gt;but you didn't get what you want…&lt;br /&gt;don't regret!!!&lt;br /&gt;because you did what you can do&lt;br /&gt;you can't do what others have to do&lt;br /&gt;be content, you did your part!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;because what matters most is what you give; not what you get!!!&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/2452779041260939317-34180929315988934?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/34180929315988934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=34180929315988934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/34180929315988934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/34180929315988934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/do-your-part.html' title='Do your part!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RklNp_yQmQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IEnDMujWajs/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1697609721569810419</id><published>2007-05-13T23:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-13T23:46:29.484+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><title type='text'>A compromise or a confrontation?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkdRqvyQmPI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wPolN91zgrY/s1600-h/MothersLove-main.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkdRqvyQmPI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wPolN91zgrY/s200/MothersLove-main.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064106100825037042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“My dear…. I did not see you for the whole day… when did you come darling?”&lt;br /&gt;“Hey mum... Now you can’t meet me that easily! Now I am a big officer in a big company… you have to knock before you come in to my room and…”&lt;br /&gt;This is a part of a conversation I happened to hear between a mother and a well-educated son.Without even knowing my eyes were wet (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but knowing the son I am sure this was a joke. but there are things like this which happen in reality, not only for jokes. so thought of jotting down the above conversation as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;I m curious!!!!“What has happened to the society today?”&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe this my friends! Can anyone tell me why??&lt;br /&gt;Is this what a mother who faces agony to give birth to a child and spend her whole life to see her child grow up and well established in society gets in return…? Every year’s second Sunday in May allocated for her; Is that all what she gets? what she deserves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With her compassion a mother will not say a single word to hurt her child, but children! Why children do like this to their parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is a society, which enriched a culture, which was adored by the entire world. What happened to the culture we had? The culture where adults were considered superior; where the society valued good qualities to money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have people gone to the Stone Age again? What has happened to the morals? Has they faded away with the development in the economy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These questions have been bothering me for a long time but after hearing a story few days back I thought of asking you through horizOon. However Until today I didn’t get the opportunity. As it is world’s mother’s day I guess there is no other better day to write on this…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I thought of sharing that touching story in addition.I am really sorry to hear this story even and I am sure you too will feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother of about eighty year has been abandoned in a government quarters by her educated son and daughter in law. The couple that built a new house has moved out to their new home leaving the mother alone in the public place. The son has asked the mother to find shelter before the government takes the premises back. The mother who has no aid after left over by her only son is in the government quarters till someone else occupies it. She leads her life in misery. The old lady does not have an income or any assistance. A neighbor who went with some food to her one day, has found the mother eating a scrap of bread which was about two days old with a piece of salt with great difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine my friends a mother who expended her whole life to see her child grow up and be a government officer is living like this? A mother who turns her red blood in to milk to feed her child; what did she got in return? “A scrap of bread with fungus on it with salt” is that what she deserves????&lt;br /&gt;They have assigned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a day for mothers…. Do we need a day for mothers my dear friends??? If mother loved you and treated you equally on everyday of her life why do we have a date named for her??? Will a bouquet of flower; a card will repay what she gave her child? Can we just wipe our hands thinking we celebrated mother’s day and that is all we have to do for our mother? Will it pay our debts for our mum?&lt;br /&gt;I guess it is time for you to think… are we going to think of our beloved mother only on that so-called mothers day?? What is the meaning of celebrating a day for her name if the children do not treat their mothers well?&lt;br /&gt;This is pathetic my friends! This is a society, which treasured morals more than anything, but today? It seems people have forgotten their values! Above is not the first story and if we don’t act fast it will not be the last either! People are in a race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Money and fame… is that all matters? Please my friends don’t let them blind fall and forget their values! Don’t let them forget they are humans! Come my friends its time to open your eyes before it is too late. Don’t let money seize our values!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-1697609721569810419?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1697609721569810419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1697609721569810419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1697609721569810419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1697609721569810419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/compromise-or-confrontation.html' title='A compromise or a confrontation?'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkdRqvyQmPI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wPolN91zgrY/s72-c/MothersLove-main.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4346501464522677097</id><published>2007-05-11T14:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-11T14:18:54.481+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>You decide!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkQtpfyQmOI/AAAAAAAAASs/LjOvAAtg5Sw/s1600-h/loneliness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkQtpfyQmOI/AAAAAAAAASs/LjOvAAtg5Sw/s200/loneliness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063222072001468642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;life is so strange... when you love something you lose it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;most of the time life offers you what you don't like....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;the success in your life depends on how you accept life's offerings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;it is up to you to take the decision....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;be a winner or a loser? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;You decide...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;just accept your limitations and then go beyond them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;what you get in life is how you accept what you get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take the challenge!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4346501464522677097?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4346501464522677097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4346501464522677097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4346501464522677097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4346501464522677097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-decide.html' title='You decide!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkQtpfyQmOI/AAAAAAAAASs/LjOvAAtg5Sw/s72-c/loneliness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8950367223470774567</id><published>2007-05-10T10:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-10T10:45:30.255+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT [.]'/><title type='text'>Concealed &amp; profound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkKpyvyQmNI/AAAAAAAAASk/p-OPbp0eHEU/s1600-h/father-and-son-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkKpyvyQmNI/AAAAAAAAASk/p-OPbp0eHEU/s200/father-and-son-hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062795620403681490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A love given from far away...&lt;br /&gt;A love which is hardly shown…&lt;br /&gt;A love no one can ever deny...&lt;br /&gt;A love hidden in heart but given completely...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Can there be a love like a father???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-8950367223470774567?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8950367223470774567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8950367223470774567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8950367223470774567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8950367223470774567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/concealed-profound.html' title='Concealed &amp; profound!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RkKpyvyQmNI/AAAAAAAAASk/p-OPbp0eHEU/s72-c/father-and-son-hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1763198217104452757</id><published>2007-05-07T16:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:09:29.103+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of DoT'/><title type='text'>No ExpeCtations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rj8EvvyQmMI/AAAAAAAAASc/L2hzpEaXErk/s1600-h/344175936_4400e5b4c0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rj8EvvyQmMI/AAAAAAAAASc/L2hzpEaXErk/s200/344175936_4400e5b4c0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061769724515358914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sometimes life offers situations where one feels that life cannot go further…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where you feel so much lost in you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you look up for guidance…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you so much need a hand to hold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yearn to hear a caring word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shoulder to cry on is all what you are looking for….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person next to you and listen to you is what is desired most...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softly spoken words of a friend…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing a laugh of your friend…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can you imagine for??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes my friend that was all I expected from you too….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But…. today I am alone with a shattered image!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I needed you most in my life you have left me….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wish I have words to tell you how much I miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to you, sharing with you…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;tell you I need you….??&lt;br /&gt;I told you is not it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Am I not a friend of yours?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wonder…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you have blind folded my plea….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I asked myself why??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I didn’t get an answer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;All of a sudden it seems all is wrong….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not there with me today….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel something is missing in my life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting to hear your voice to share a giggle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be who we were….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can see the image is blurring just before my eyes….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Never have I felt tiered of waiting like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting for a long time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking you will come to me, hold my hand and be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And be my friend as u promised...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Today I am lonely without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help without wondering what happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am without any expectations….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a single hope to have you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember my friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I treasure you more than you can imagine…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I want life's best to come in your way…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take good care of you my friend!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mean so much to me….!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1763198217104452757?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1763198217104452757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1763198217104452757' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1763198217104452757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1763198217104452757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-expectations.html' title='No ExpeCtations!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rj8EvvyQmMI/AAAAAAAAASc/L2hzpEaXErk/s72-c/344175936_4400e5b4c0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3494490482461532308</id><published>2007-05-01T01:43:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-08T15:20:21.798+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesak'/><title type='text'>HAPPY WESAK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RjlS3_yQmJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/RSmHsq5Qj5k/s1600-h/Desktop+Background.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RjlS3_yQmJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/RSmHsq5Qj5k/s400/Desktop+Background.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060166778295982226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" colors="#FFFFFF,#000000,#808080,#000000,#BBE0E3,#333399,#009999,#99CC00"&gt;  &lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" shape="_x0000_s2050" class="O"&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:146;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keep your heart free from hate; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:146;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;your mind from worry; Live simply; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:146;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;expect little; give much;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:146;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fill your life with love; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:146;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;forget self;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;think of others. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt; &lt;/span&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/2452779041260939317-3494490482461532308?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3494490482461532308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3494490482461532308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3494490482461532308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3494490482461532308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-wesak.html' title='HAPPY WESAK!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RjlS3_yQmJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/RSmHsq5Qj5k/s72-c/Desktop+Background.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2699041401973846746</id><published>2007-04-26T22:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-26T22:53:59.922+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><title type='text'>Help me! I am confused....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RjDdgfyQmHI/AAAAAAAAARs/WlQ5iWYalEg/s1600-h/hm_confused_pk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RjDdgfyQmHI/AAAAAAAAARs/WlQ5iWYalEg/s200/hm_confused_pk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057785931894921330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am so confused sorry my friends... I promised I will not make my blog a diary and make it an useful one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I'm so confused.... I can't understand this world... people... why people are like this? why cant people be truthful to each other? why one person has two characters? I mean, why people act different to what they tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is so strange... I feel I am lost in it.... Can some one tell me why? please...  please I am so disappointed... what is this race? why people don't think others are also humans? I don't know my friends... can't we be humans instead of machines? what has happened my friends... I am in confusion.... if you can tell me... please help me... I am looking for an answer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-2699041401973846746?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2699041401973846746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2699041401973846746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2699041401973846746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2699041401973846746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/04/help-me-i-am-confused.html' title='Help me! I am confused....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RjDdgfyQmHI/AAAAAAAAARs/WlQ5iWYalEg/s72-c/hm_confused_pk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2357105058580339584</id><published>2007-04-20T00:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T15:13:01.913+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><title type='text'>Convenience or Endurance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.google.com/chankanie.praba/Rie7o0QqXDI/AAAAAAAAARU/kZ4igibeU_k/s144/image001.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://lh5.google.com/chankanie.praba/Rie7o0QqXDI/AAAAAAAAARU/kZ4igibeU_k/s144/image001.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why migrating geese and other birds use V-formation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You too must have seen when geese are migrating they use V formation, but have you ever given a thought why geese use the V-formation? Although the sight must have made you passionate, I am sure that it has not made most of you think why they fly like that. Scientists have discovered the answer my friends… And it has some powerful implications for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;Scientists have discovered that as each bird flaps its wings, it creates uplift for the bird immediately following. By flying in a V-formation, the whole flock adds at least 71% greater flying range than if each bird flew it own it says. The one in the point will have to face the maximum resistance. The lead geese will take this place. For the sake of his team members the leader faces the hardships.&lt;br /&gt;The lead rotates back in the wing when he gets tiered, and another goose flies point. It pays turns doing hard jobs. It teaches us that “Don’t let people keep doing a repetitive job until they are either too tiered to quality work or bored. Change the tasks vary the assignments. Move form one factor to another .It will increase productivity”.&lt;br /&gt;Each time a goose falls out of formation it rapidly feels a drag and resistance as it no longer benefits from the lifting power of the bird immediately in front. This shows how every member’s effort is important in a team. Every time you experience the excitement of knowing that “Everyone did their best” you realizes the importance of this lesson.&lt;br /&gt;These geese hoot from behind to encourage those up front to keep up their speed. An encouraging word goes a long way. Encouragement is more than cheerleading. Ultimately, it comes down to the hard cold question: “Do I really want to succeed?” If I do, I will have to show not only the ways I speak about you and do things for you even when nobody knows but me.&lt;br /&gt;When a goose gets sick, or is wounded and falls out, two geese fall out of formation and follow him down to help him and protect him. They will stay with him until he is either able to fly or dies, then they launch out on their own or with another formation to catch up with the group. This is an influential lesson for us. Loyalty helps individuals and strengthens the group. “I” is the most impotent word and “We” is the most powerful word in English language. “I realize I need you I believe our accomplishment potential is now doubled or tripled or 100 times greater, depending upon the total number of our team. You can count on me just as I count on you. Together there are no limits for us.” that is the power of teamwork! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Humans, like geese, can work together and support one another. When we encourage each other and support our leaders we can accomplish amazing things; much more than trying to work alone.&lt;br /&gt;So next time u see geese migrating there is not so trivial question to ask yourself; teamwork: convenience or endurance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;This is based on the written material and the knowledge I gained from a seminar on teamwork. I hope this is an excellent lesson the nature has taught us… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2452779041260939317-2357105058580339584?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2357105058580339584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2357105058580339584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2357105058580339584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2357105058580339584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/04/convenience-or-endurance.html' title='Convenience or Endurance?'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1630657185695290743</id><published>2007-03-29T10:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T11:08:04.082+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons from mails...'/><title type='text'>Hold the hand of the person whom you love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RgtQtBjOMcI/AAAAAAAAARM/D9mYI2A8c0Y/s1600-h/image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RgtQtBjOMcI/AAAAAAAAARM/D9mYI2A8c0Y/s200/image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047216541839274434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter, "Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's the difference?" Asked the puzzled father. "There's a big difference," replied the little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I hold  your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens, you will never let my hand go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any relationship, the essence of trust is not  in its bind, but in its bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hold the hand of the person whom you love rather than expecting them to hold urs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1630657185695290743?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1630657185695290743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1630657185695290743' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1630657185695290743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1630657185695290743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/hold-hand-of-person-whom-you-love.html' title='Hold the hand of the person whom you love'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RgtQtBjOMcI/AAAAAAAAARM/D9mYI2A8c0Y/s72-c/image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2871806992725174774</id><published>2007-03-23T08:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:49:24.940+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Flaws Within Us..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RgNJOoIiYmI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hFAXah2SHbI/untitled.bmp?imgmax=512"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://lh4.google.com/chankanie.praba/RgNJOoIiYmI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hFAXah2SHbI/untitled.bmp?imgmax=512" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RgNJ34IiYnI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Tvlqp-V4f4A/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RgNJ34IiYnI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Tvlqp-V4f4A/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044957231894913650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks PravsJ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-2871806992725174774?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2871806992725174774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2871806992725174774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2871806992725174774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2871806992725174774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/flaws-within-us.html' title='Flaws Within Us..'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RgNJ34IiYnI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Tvlqp-V4f4A/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4805164966790284125</id><published>2007-03-14T00:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-19T17:04:00.269+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the way we think'/><title type='text'>Discover the beauty of shades of gray....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rfb5kEl4f4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/KFwcLn9ML74/s1600-h/thinking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rfb5kEl4f4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/KFwcLn9ML74/s200/thinking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041491230991089538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Your friend who went to the same tuition just like you and went to the same school has scored 3 ‘A’s but you… you have scored low…. You are a failure…. I am ashamed of you!!!” This is an often heard conversation in our day today life….In today’s society its like people are in a race… in this race it’s more often seen people compare one person to other, one thing to another thing…. They only see in extremes; according to the way they think everything is black or white noting in between…. This style of thinking is considered as Black and white thinking! Black and white thinking is one of the horrible ways of thinking which aggravate major troubles in a person's life!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Black and White thinking......... What is it my friends?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;"Always" and "never" polar opposite words, tend to characterize the vocabulary of black and white thinkers. If things aren't "perfect," then they must be "horrible." If it isn't "brilliant" then it must be "stupid." If a person is not "fascinating" then must be "boring." This is a miserable way of thinking. Black and white Thinking is dependent upon such words as always and never..... In real-life, situations are almost always shades of gray, not black or white.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life is not totally fantastic or totally catastrophic; it has both good and bad... Some people think in absolutes. When people tend to see only one extreme or the other; we call it Black and White thinking, All-or-Nothing Thinking, Dichotomous or Polarized...According to this thinking people see either good or bad; there is nothing in between, no shades of gray, and no middle ground... To see the world in black and white is to live within the contours of extremism. This outlook neatly divides the world into right versus wrong, good versus evil, and yes versus no.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Black and white thinking makes Fight or Flight Response in humans. Falling victim to black and white thinking tends to exacerbate depression, marital conflict, anxiety, and a host of other everyday problems. This is because this thinking pattern is part of the most primitive of human responses. For the reason that all or nothing thinking is emotionally arousing, it causes over-dreaming and maintains depression.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though it is still needed in the world today.........&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;When people judge them, others or the situation based on extremes, without seeing in between it lead them to get negative feelings very easily. It may be frustration, anger or anxiety because they are in confusion of categorizing others to good or bad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;When small children are learning to use words and organize their thoughts, it is normal and expected for them to see and express their world in very black and white terms. When a young child feels they are not loved, they feel they must be hated. When a child feels his or her parents don't pay enough attention to them, that child will say, "You never pay attention to me." It is primitive thinking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regrettably, under the pressure, today even adults often regress to primitive thinking. Adults are most prone to regressing to primitive thinking when they are having a hard time and feel overwhelmed by their own emotions. This leads to conceal their mature functioning and thinking to immature ways of functioning and thinking. For that one moment, when the adult starts relying on the words "always" or "never," and seeing the world in black and white terms, they are slipping back to the way they saw the world as a child.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That is how Black and white thinking is one of the cognitive distortions that create many problems for people. Simply if a person think things as black and white even after they are grown they lead to numerous troubles as mentioned above.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So black and white thinking has two distinct sides again good and bad.....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In times of crisis, the black and white world view is looked upon as strength and courage to the casual observer. When we are in an urgent situation we should have the power to think on foot. There is no time for 'maybe this', or 'maybe that’. We must make a snap decision and act on it. Either decision will create an emotional reaction to allow us to fight or flee to the maximum of our ability. That’s why I said  above “Though black and white thinking is still needed in the world today...”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;For a healthy emotional life, it's not more extreme happiness we need, but balanced emotions learning not to always think in 'all or nothing' terms but to see shades of gray is immensely helpful in tackling this situation. It greatly reduces, or stops the emotionally-arousing thoughts that are necessary to maintain the depressed state. People should see that things are not always black or not always white there is gray in between...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;So my dear friends make you and people around you, the people you love discover the beauty of shades of gray. Things are not always black or white; See the gray in between…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Note:” There is no black and white thinking.. You are mistaken with black box white box testing.. “That’s how the talk began and finally my friend asked me to write about it if it exists... So here I am sorry for the delay Dhanu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4805164966790284125?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4805164966790284125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4805164966790284125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4805164966790284125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4805164966790284125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/discover-beauty-of-shades-of-gray.html' title='Discover the beauty of shades of gray....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rfb5kEl4f4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/KFwcLn9ML74/s72-c/thinking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3896304803084830786</id><published>2007-03-13T13:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-14T01:23:29.627+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons from mails...'/><title type='text'>Things Are Not Always Black or White....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RfZi8kl4f2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/POPivG1QpCA/s1600-h/godblessdeadbracelet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RfZi8kl4f2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/POPivG1QpCA/s200/godblessdeadbracelet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041325625642090338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;This is a mail i got and thought to share it with all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I was in elementary school, I got into a major argument with a boy in my class. I have forgotten what the argument was about, but I have never forgotten the lesson learned that day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was convinced that I was right and he was wrong - and he was just as convinced that I was wrong and he was right.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher decided to teach us a very important lesson. She brought us up to the front of the class and placed him on one side of her desk and me on the other.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;In the middle of her desk was a large, round object. I could clearly see that it was black. She asked the boy what color the object was. White, he answered.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I couldn't believe he said the object was white, when it was obviously black!&lt;br /&gt;Another argument started between my classmate and me, this time about the color of the object.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The teacher told me to go stand where the boy was standing and told him to come stand where I had been. We changed places, and now she asked me what the color of the object was. I had to answer, White. It was an object with two differently colored sides, and from his viewpoint it was white. Only from my side was it black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;My teacher taught me a very important lesson learned that day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You must stand in the other person's shoes and look at the situation through their eyes in order to truly understand their perspective&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3896304803084830786?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3896304803084830786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3896304803084830786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3896304803084830786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3896304803084830786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/things-are-not-always-black-or-white.html' title='Things Are Not Always Black or White....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RfZi8kl4f2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/POPivG1QpCA/s72-c/godblessdeadbracelet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8687388282206241296</id><published>2007-03-11T22:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-11T22:52:15.363+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'>Life is to live not to suffer!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RfQ6K0l4f0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/fT4D2aN3LlA/s1600-h/live+life1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RfQ6K0l4f0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/fT4D2aN3LlA/s200/live+life1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040717840525066050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;                         People come and go from your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;always keep the happy memories u had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;cz they are the only things u will have at the end of the day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;we dont know what comes tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;but today we should live happily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;tomorrow will be a success if today is too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;so make your today a success..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hang on with people you love,people you care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;but if they don't want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;don't be there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;just leave them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;no one is perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;if someone doesn't want you just leave them and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;cz life is there to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;not to suffer  ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;live your life to the fullest!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-8687388282206241296?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8687388282206241296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8687388282206241296' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8687388282206241296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8687388282206241296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/life-is-to-live-not-to-suffer.html' title='Life is to live not to suffer!!'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RfQ6K0l4f0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/fT4D2aN3LlA/s72-c/live+life1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-8481348936480047473</id><published>2007-02-25T03:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-25T13:29:51.250+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorite Quote'/><title type='text'>Success..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/ReFBxWdyCCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/UMKAtXwMb28/s1600-h/success.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/ReFBxWdyCCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/UMKAtXwMb28/s200/success.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035378174476814370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you think you are beaten, you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you think you dare not,you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you like to win,but you think you can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It's almost certain you won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you think you'll lose,you are lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;For out of the world we find,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Success begins with a fellow's will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Its all in the state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you think you are outclassed you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;You've got to think high to rise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;You've got to be sure of yourself before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;You can even win a prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Life's battles don't always go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To the stronger or faster man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But soon or late the man who wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Is the man who thinks he can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-8481348936480047473?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8481348936480047473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8481348936480047473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8481348936480047473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8481348936480047473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/success.html' title='Success..'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/ReFBxWdyCCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/UMKAtXwMb28/s72-c/success.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1869094480483294155</id><published>2007-02-03T09:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-14T23:43:30.039+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Think..'/><title type='text'>59 years...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RcQeGKWY9oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hRsXbWSm1ms/s1600-h/white_pigeon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RcQeGKWY9oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hRsXbWSm1ms/s200/white_pigeon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027176175258629762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;One of my friends had seen distinct similarity in the content of this post with one of his posts and another friend of mine has approved it.. I regret about it.. may be because I wrote it I don't see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;anyway I value comments and specially my friends!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;right now I am not in a position to do anything on this except removing the content.. I will do something when I am back to my normal life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Till then the content of the 59 years... will be removed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;-DoT-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1869094480483294155?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1869094480483294155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1869094480483294155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1869094480483294155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1869094480483294155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/59-years.html' title='59 years...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RcQeGKWY9oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hRsXbWSm1ms/s72-c/white_pigeon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1539588625596806470</id><published>2007-01-25T23:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T20:43:10.829+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Think..'/><title type='text'>The man who wins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RbkDqoQ2sZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CGHA7w_Hqq4/s1600-h/LIFE+IS+ABOUT+STRUGGLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RbkDqoQ2sZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CGHA7w_Hqq4/s400/LIFE+IS+ABOUT+STRUGGLE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024050890205999506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In life, all of us face hard times... in times we feel that we can't go anymore 'cause we had enough.. IS THAT THE WAY WE SHOULD THINK  OR FEEL ? what do you think my friends?&lt;br /&gt;Do we get all the things we wish? or are all the things we have in life are the things we wanted?just because what we got should we think that's the end of life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"As we sail through life, don't avoid storms and rough waters just let it pass just sail always remember, calm seas never make skillful sailors.......!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; (pravsworld.com)&lt;br /&gt;We can be strong in mind or we can be weak, but what matters most is the effort we put to win our life. there can be so many dreams we want to come true, but first think: have you ever give it a try?and how many times have you failed?and were you able to win?just because we like something to happen, will it happen? can  even God give it to us? a simple example from me, there is an apple in a tree and a hungry man who passes by see it, he goes under the tree but the branch is too high to reach, the man wish "oh I wish I get that apple!", but he does not put any effort to pick the apple. he is hungry there is an apple, so will his hunger be over now? NO... he has to try to pick the fruit and eat to get rid of his hunger.There are people, who have so many dreams, they wish they will get them come true one day,but do not try to make their dreams come true.So will that man ever get what he wanted?in life both hard and happy times will come we should face both!my favorite quote comes to my mind I hope  it gives a lot than I can say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" name="KonaBody"  &gt;If you think you are beaten, you are.&lt;br /&gt;If you think you dare not,you don't.&lt;br /&gt;If you like to win,but you think you can't&lt;br /&gt;It's almost certain you won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you'll lose,you are lost.&lt;br /&gt;For out of the world we find,&lt;br /&gt;Success begins with a fellow's will&lt;br /&gt;Its all in the state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you are outclassed you are,&lt;br /&gt;You've got to think high to rise,&lt;br /&gt;You've got to be sure of yourself before&lt;br /&gt;You can even win a prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's battles don't always go&lt;br /&gt;To the stronger or faster man&lt;br /&gt;But soon or late the man who wins&lt;br /&gt;Is the man who thinks he can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" name="KonaBody"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So should we give up that easily?&lt;br /&gt;sorrows smiles all these are parts of our life we should face ups and downs equally.Should we get what life offers us?or should we try to get what we want in life?it's up to you to decide.but make sure you get the correct decision.nobody can decide your future it's up to you.Don't be late; time wont wait!So my friend act today! tomorrow can be late.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER GIVE UP!!!! THINK YOU CAN! 'cause Nothing is impossible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you want something you never had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do something you have never done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Don't go the way life takes you.&lt;br /&gt;Take the life the way you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember you are born to live and&lt;br /&gt;not living because you are born"&lt;br /&gt;- quote -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1539588625596806470?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1539588625596806470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1539588625596806470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1539588625596806470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1539588625596806470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/man-who-wins.html' title='The man who wins....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RbkDqoQ2sZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CGHA7w_Hqq4/s72-c/LIFE+IS+ABOUT+STRUGGLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2200816829806247358</id><published>2007-01-25T22:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T20:47:42.221+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizOon - DoT'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so after ten days here I am back writing back to horizOon.... yea work work work so thats not the real reason i didn't put a post for this long i wanted horizOon to be a blog which gives  important messages to the readers  not just a  blog which contains  day to day stuff.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so my friends horizOon... what it is here after and  what it was hope you will tell me how you feel about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-2200816829806247358?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2200816829806247358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2200816829806247358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2200816829806247358'/><link rel='self' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RavFkYQ2sXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WfuLVXqmMZI/s1600-h/books1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RavFkYQ2sXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WfuLVXqmMZI/s200/books1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020323438413656434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few years back we were there!!&lt;br /&gt;we were learning, chatting,playing,singing...&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh... all the nutty things&lt;br /&gt;yea... it was our paradise!!&lt;br /&gt;the time !!&lt;br /&gt;time has changed!!&lt;br /&gt;today we are far away.. hardly we go there...&lt;br /&gt;yea the place where we became who we are today&lt;br /&gt;the place which has all the sweet memories of the past..&lt;br /&gt;the days we were together&lt;br /&gt;the days we dreamt of future in our memorable bench..&lt;br /&gt;all are now past...&lt;br /&gt;past is it?&lt;br /&gt;yea there are new people there&lt;br /&gt;still doing the same dreaming of future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea the time has changed&lt;br /&gt;today there are new people&lt;br /&gt;different people..&lt;br /&gt;same place same  warmth...&lt;br /&gt;how much I miss those days...&lt;br /&gt;can words tell them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;it changes all the time&lt;br /&gt;today we are here, tomorrow  it will be past..&lt;br /&gt;past present and future&lt;br /&gt;yesterday today and tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;people change but memories will remain!!&lt;br /&gt;people,places will come and go&lt;br /&gt;we have to move somehow&lt;br /&gt;past will never come back future is waiting..&lt;br /&gt;so we have to live in present&lt;br /&gt;but past will remain...  never forgotten !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this be a tribute to my Alma mater, who is celebrating 57 th anniversary of her life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-8121639886825318182?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8121639886825318182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=8121639886825318182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8121639886825318182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/8121639886825318182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/miss-those-days.html' title='Miss those days...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RavFkYQ2sXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WfuLVXqmMZI/s72-c/books1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3092118622463716938</id><published>2007-01-14T23:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T21:47:52.723+05:30</updated><title type='text'>uhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rapz-oQ2sWI/AAAAAAAAADw/k7KtY2Rn0vA/s1600-h/blured1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rapz-oQ2sWI/AAAAAAAAADw/k7KtY2Rn0vA/s200/blured1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019952254455034210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n our life what do we do,eating, learning ,sleeping... etc. etc. is that all ?&lt;br /&gt;uhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i got this question! I asked myself why? still didn't get an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;today a gloomy day. so much happened and nothing happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Brrrr have to think a lot.have a lot to sort out.. but nothing clear actually i am looking for answers so today better to stop now a lot to think.think think think.... again think....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3092118622463716938?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3092118622463716938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3092118622463716938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3092118622463716938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3092118622463716938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/uhhhh.html' title='uhhhh'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rapz-oQ2sWI/AAAAAAAAADw/k7KtY2Rn0vA/s72-c/blured1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6001931072347057776</id><published>2007-01-13T23:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T21:53:52.224+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to be contd..'/><title type='text'>Try !!!! A long way to go....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rak0i4Q2sUI/AAAAAAAAADc/QrOfghieVuo/s1600-h/long+was1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rak0i4Q2sUI/AAAAAAAAADc/QrOfghieVuo/s200/long+was1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019601033504403778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as i promised yesterday here I am.. yea writing  about my ideas about the article I read....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at first I put a comment on the post and yea the writer has appreciated it.I wish that the writer will read my post on the post too.this is on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://dhanuonline.blogspot.com/2006/11/hi-all.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Profession, Future and Country - A Thought &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"a reply to the article" i think i am correct if i say like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reading the post again and again tells me one thing,almost all the young people have questions on their minds but do they try to answer them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for something or other they do not.. so all the questions are remained unattained,so will there be an end to all those questions??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;another question..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so i think i will just leave my point of view. yea most of you will have objections but i will just write down my idea so we can look in to this on different angles.as I see the main thing wrong with us is we wait till someone do first(including me :)),I mean for all the problems.why? where is the initiative  power?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we are lacking it.no that should not be the way if there is a problem we should  think what  we  should  do to  solve it,yea  it wont be  easy to be solved by ourselves but  we  can try  isn't it? the problems that had been asked by the writer are... well it covers a vast area. so I wont ask to solve them by the writer himself and i do appreciate his power of thinking and thankful for writing on his thoughts.and I would like to say if all of us want to make a better place to live what we should do is to work on it not just questioning  the world.(this does not mean I don't appreciate your post, i do but this is for all the other people who still don't think)yea we can start by ourselves .I mean first "I " then "We "and I am sure there will be a lot to join.as it is said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;instead of blaming for the  darkness what we should do is light at least a single lamp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  so why wait?lets get together to make this world a better place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there is a lot to write on this but again I have to stop now 'cause of the problem i have with time and this is not the full reply i wanted to write but i have to end now so until I am back to be contd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6001931072347057776?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6001931072347057776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6001931072347057776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6001931072347057776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6001931072347057776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/try-long-way-to-go.html' title='Try !!!! A long way to go....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/Rak0i4Q2sUI/AAAAAAAAADc/QrOfghieVuo/s72-c/long+was1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3552067479369975882</id><published>2007-01-12T22:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T21:57:35.834+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to be cotd...'/><title type='text'>The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,The answer is blowin' in the wind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RafKxoQ2sTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EWaUFQO2s2o/s1600-h/answer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RafKxoQ2sTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EWaUFQO2s2o/s200/answer2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019203263698219314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I happened to read  a blog of one of my friends' friend.Reading the only post  on it  made  me surprise.. the writer  had  written  an article which was full of patriotic feelings.It was true feeling of a young man of Sri Lanka.The post made me think a lot... And the following piece of poetry by Bob Dylan hit my mind through out the post...&lt;br /&gt;I think I have to write about the above mentioned post,but today I will just leave Bob Dylan's words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:Courier,Courier New;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:Courier,Courier New;font-size:100%;"  &gt; How many roads must a man walk down&lt;br /&gt;Before you call him a man?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail&lt;br /&gt;Before she sleeps in the sand?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly&lt;br /&gt;Before they're forever banned?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times must a man look up&lt;br /&gt;Before he can see the sky?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have&lt;br /&gt;Before he can hear people cry?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows&lt;br /&gt;That too many people have died?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many years can a mountain exist&lt;br /&gt;Before it's washed to the sea?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist&lt;br /&gt;Before they're allowed to be free?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,&lt;br /&gt;Pretending he just doesn't see?&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&amp;amp;  last but not least i will say A lot to be done only a little done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-3552067479369975882?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3552067479369975882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3552067479369975882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3552067479369975882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3552067479369975882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/answer-my-friend-is-blowin-in-windthe.html' title='The answer, my friend, is blowin&apos; in the wind,The answer is blowin&apos; in the wind.'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RafKxoQ2sTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EWaUFQO2s2o/s72-c/answer2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1455045816989638226</id><published>2007-01-11T20:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:00:20.377+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to readers'/><title type='text'>is it true????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaZVr4Q2sSI/AAAAAAAAADE/l5U5vHpyn7w/s1600-h/eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaZVr4Q2sSI/AAAAAAAAADE/l5U5vHpyn7w/s200/eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018793047076811042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div   style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:18pt;"&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;div   style=";font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-top: 17pt; margin-left: 10.2pt;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tw Cen MT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know the relationship between two eyes..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They blink together,&lt;br /&gt;They move together,&lt;br /&gt;They cry together,&lt;br /&gt;They see things together and&lt;br /&gt;They sleep together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they never see each other.. That's what true friendship is!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tw Cen MT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But when a beautiful girl comes in front, one eye blinks and the other remains open.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moral of the story : Girls can break even the best of friendships !! careful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;this is a mail i got, nicely worded. i think both girls and boys will have to comment on it.so i wont do it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1455045816989638226?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1455045816989638226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1455045816989638226' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1455045816989638226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1455045816989638226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/is-it-true.html' title='is it true????'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaZVr4Q2sSI/AAAAAAAAADE/l5U5vHpyn7w/s72-c/eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6651309562166629477</id><published>2007-01-10T18:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:12:05.709+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><title type='text'>Medicine; Does it really work?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaT4XoQ2sRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/R9A6LLl2SSM/s1600-h/tablets4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaT4XoQ2sRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/R9A6LLl2SSM/s200/tablets4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018408969626366226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever thought what a small tablet can do to our body?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when we are ill we go to a physician and get medicine..he or she will write some names of some tablets and capsules on a sheet of paper.happily we  pay and get them and drink them.yea nowadays that's what most of us do.in this race we hardly have time for ourselves even when we are ill. so we just take some medicine and think it's over.but today after suffering a drug allergy i think i see this in a different way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yea we get illnesses but inside us there is an immunization system in our body  so when an illness comes we should let the system to fight with it and make its own reaction.but what do we do? we quickly take a pain killer or some other medicine.. so we don't get the use of immunization system which the nature has gifted us.and then sometimes the medicine we had react against us and we get allergies. then we have to take more medicine to cure it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so i think its better if we don't get medicine as fast as we are ill we should wait a little and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yea this is an idea i got after suffering four days 'cause of a drug allergy,may be I'm wrong (actually i hardly know about medicine other the names of the medicine i have had I'm not good at medical terms so i beg your pardon if I'm wrong)so its up to you to correct me if  I'm wrong .you are always welcome to comment on my posts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6651309562166629477?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6651309562166629477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6651309562166629477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6651309562166629477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6651309562166629477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/medicine-does-it-really-work.html' title='Medicine; Does it really work?'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaT4XoQ2sRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/R9A6LLl2SSM/s72-c/tablets4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-1572384136205514320</id><published>2007-01-09T16:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:26:55.954+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>after a long time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaNyrG6882I/AAAAAAAAACU/emTyw14ec7Y/s1600-h/rain2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaNyrG6882I/AAAAAAAAACU/emTyw14ec7Y/s200/rain2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017980494738682722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dug.. dug...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;finally!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after a big silence the raindrops  are singing out there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ohh... what a pleasure to see the trees dancing,flowers singing! the whole nature is enjoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-1572384136205514320?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1572384136205514320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=1572384136205514320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1572384136205514320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/1572384136205514320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/after-long-time.html' title='after a long time...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaNyrG6882I/AAAAAAAAACU/emTyw14ec7Y/s72-c/rain2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2732166105807146397</id><published>2007-01-08T18:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:34:09.033+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>few steps back to past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaJ6x2688zI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NvcjypS4BB0/s1600-h/past.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaJ6x2688zI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NvcjypS4BB0/s200/past.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017707931819111218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when you are alone.. when you have been asked to do nothing but rest on bed what can you do...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; yea someone can ask you to be on bed and make sure that you don't read, go to the computer or do anything  like that!but can anyone stop u thinking.....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no only you can do it but not that easy for you too,and when you are tiered of sleeping what can you do except thinking..????yea the environment is so calm, the birds are singing sun is rising a pleasant day but you cant go out... yea but your mind can roam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the past is gone its so easy to tell but its really hard to forget it.. yea without even knowing i went to my past  life which is obviously not a bed of roses but when it's reminded now it's so sweet the days in that one and only school,the work done in QC Circle ,the tour which gifted me a lot of troubles + good A/L results... and the sweet memories of the best prefects batch ever ;-) the cool days at labs ,the sports meets ohhh what a lot... those are the days !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but those days what did i think? i regretted always i asked why this happens to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but now i know once sorrow can be once happiness!!(yea its because i thought good thing as bad things 'cause of others comments  and regretted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and if i didn't go through all the hard times; at school if i didn't get all that experiences i had;(those things as i saw as bad experiences at that time)  without them i will never be who i am today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;never regret for what you have done as far as you know it is correct,today you will see its terrible but tomorrow it will make you happy if you do the correct thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so do what you think is correct people will blame you and they will never make you feel good about what you did(and don't repent  if  it's correct,as i did in past)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;always think and do what is good for all and never do anything which will hurt anyone and again people will hurt you but sympathies them they need it... and only your  self consciousness matters so do things which will never make u feel sorry when you turn back and see your past!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-2732166105807146397?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2732166105807146397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2732166105807146397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2732166105807146397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2732166105807146397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/few-steps-back-to-past.html' title='few steps back to past...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RaJ6x2688zI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NvcjypS4BB0/s72-c/past.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-599053134324258135</id><published>2007-01-07T13:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:49:52.351+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>health &amp; wealth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"AROGYA PARAMA LABHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SANTHUTTING PARAMAN DANANG"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- LORD BUDDHA -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-599053134324258135?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/599053134324258135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=599053134324258135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/599053134324258135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/599053134324258135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/health-wealth.html' title='health &amp; wealth'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-6898330965025623697</id><published>2007-01-04T22:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:49:30.602+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Think before you leap....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZ0v-4ECM_I/AAAAAAAAABo/7lh3bu7dhV8/s1600-h/thinkB4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZ0v-4ECM_I/AAAAAAAAABo/7lh3bu7dhV8/s200/thinkB4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016218317208302578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;think before you leap the quote comes to my mind... do you know why?  cz i forgot it, and here i am suffering from a cough and a cold also  sneezing like nothing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so think before you leap... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-6898330965025623697?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6898330965025623697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=6898330965025623697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6898330965025623697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/6898330965025623697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/think-before-you-leap.html' title='Think before you leap....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZ0v-4ECM_I/AAAAAAAAABo/7lh3bu7dhV8/s72-c/thinkB4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5521008221901044108</id><published>2007-01-04T14:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:49:11.450+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Think....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZy994ECM-I/AAAAAAAAABY/vs02ZG0D59o/s1600-h/leisure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZy994ECM-I/AAAAAAAAABY/vs02ZG0D59o/s200/leisure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016092955702866914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;here we go... this is on few experiences i had  at Leisure World yesterday and the way i see about them. The picture was captured by me few minutes before we paddle the boat under the bridge of the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The sun is going down among trees and the full moon is rising, it was a nice time for a boat ride, the chilly air and the silent environment made it a perfect evening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As the crowds were heading back home the park was getting isolated…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Only one event was left for us, it was the boat rides,which all of us didn’t want to miss, and again who will miss it in a nice evening like that?&lt;br /&gt;So we headed that way…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound of the water was disturbed by a cry of a baby; finally we reached the edge of the water, to the place where we get in to boats.People are still moving across the bridge it was such a nice time. We were waiting a boat to come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The sight of few empty plastic water bottles floating on the water made me feel so upset, why don’t our people think about our nature? Yea it is a private park and people will clean it; still it shouldn’t be the way, there were dust bins everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so why can’t they put their dump in to a bin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its so sad situation we have such a nice country but we as Sri Lankan people don’t try to protect the beauty of it. Once I was near the crescent swing a person came with an empty cup of soft drinks and for the surprise of all the people around that person dumped the cup in to a covered box which was there to cover a tree. The good part is the garbage can was not 2 meters away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is only two incidents but how many of these things happen during a single second through out country??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;If we do not think about the nature who will? What will be left for our future generation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Having all the questions in mind got in to the boat … peddling through the silent water made it an unforgettable evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But still I have a lot of problems within me….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why can’t all of us think about our mother nature? Why cant people understand the value of the nature? Why people pollute the environment they live? Why… why… the list of questions has no ending…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So finally I would like to say this is our nature we should not wait till anyone else does it. We should start it individually; if we think that “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I should protect our mother nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;” I think we can do a better job. So my friends lets join hands to protect our nature!!!! &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/2452779041260939317-5521008221901044108?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5521008221901044108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5521008221901044108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5521008221901044108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5521008221901044108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/think.html' title='Think....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZy994ECM-I/AAAAAAAAABY/vs02ZG0D59o/s72-c/leisure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-3377341175672575274</id><published>2007-01-03T22:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:48:27.109+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>another poya day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZvou4ECM5I/AAAAAAAAABg/s9InAUofSc8/s1600-h/poya2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZvou4ECM5I/AAAAAAAAABg/s9InAUofSc8/s200/poya2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015858502028112786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;another poya day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as usual went out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmm  it was a pleasant day an ideal day for going out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but how can i miss the sleep... yea was waiting to catch it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thanx to me we began our journey late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;our destiny Leisure World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was noon when we reached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oops the huge queue it made us have second thoughts about going inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how ever we made it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a day full of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Exciting….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A lot to write about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it’s time to have a sleep now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&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/2452779041260939317-3377341175672575274?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3377341175672575274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=3377341175672575274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3377341175672575274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/3377341175672575274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/another-poya-day.html' title='another poya day...'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZvou4ECM5I/AAAAAAAAABg/s9InAUofSc8/s72-c/poya2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-4083341496063377643</id><published>2007-01-02T23:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T14:38:40.869+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>it's time to brake the silence.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZqiZIECM4I/AAAAAAAAABU/b0YQmw1oFT0/s1600-h/CAEV8ZSJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZqiZIECM4I/AAAAAAAAABU/b0YQmw1oFT0/s200/CAEV8ZSJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015499687575303042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b face="webdings"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is nonsense to do a blog&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i face="webdings"&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; that was my first impression about blogging!!&lt;br /&gt;it sounded as if it is like that.... (Still wonder why?)&lt;br /&gt;but later i understood it's the best  way to  open up me to the world  so i started blogging.&lt;br /&gt;as the rays of the sun came up in the new year   i  started  it :)&lt;br /&gt;fresh thoughts fresh ideas fresh energy..... list will go on&lt;br /&gt;all depends on how we think about it.....&lt;br /&gt;so a beginning of a new year &amp; a first step to let the thoughts out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still it is not what i expected.....&lt;br /&gt;my busy life has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Override&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; my creativity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so its time to open up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yea the silence should be broken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its time to let my thoughts out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yea its a long time i wrote something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ehh... when did i last wrote something....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yea it's the last few minutes of the 2nd day of new year but my blog it's still not what i wanted it to be :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmmm....  tomorrow its poya day the first holiday of the year 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;even before people start work they get holiday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;everybody has called an early night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but me after a week with less sleep trying to wake the hidden mmmm ......actually the forgotten side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;life has been a bit too hard on me past few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it tried to make me what i am not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it has been a hard time  but i still survive :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as my friend reminded "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A happy life consists not in the absence, but in the mastery of hardships.!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;soooo here i am still going....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;what is done is nothing compared to what is left to be done!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Yea...  it's time to brake the silence.....&lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-4083341496063377643?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4083341496063377643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=4083341496063377643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4083341496063377643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/4083341496063377643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-time-to-brake-silence.html' title='it&apos;s time to brake the silence.....'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZqiZIECM4I/AAAAAAAAABU/b0YQmw1oFT0/s72-c/CAEV8ZSJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5333396088203031883</id><published>2007-01-02T12:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T14:34:44.468+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZoCI4ECM3I/AAAAAAAAABI/B-B8DCDlbDc/s1600-h/newyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZoCI4ECM3I/AAAAAAAAABI/B-B8DCDlbDc/s200/newyear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015323486541984626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;another year came.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now it is  2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;years come and go ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what is most important is how we behave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so hope this year will be a happy one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;work with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a relaxed mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a peaceful soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a joyful spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a healthy body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and a loving heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so the year just began would be a nice one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;may peace prevail  on earth!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;may all be happy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5333396088203031883?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5333396088203031883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=5333396088203031883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5333396088203031883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5333396088203031883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-2007.html' title='Happy New Year 2007'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZoCI4ECM3I/AAAAAAAAABI/B-B8DCDlbDc/s72-c/newyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-2839490592412153198</id><published>2007-01-01T23:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:31:26.766+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS ARE THE FLOWERS THAT BLOOM IN LIFE’S GARDEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZn-o4ECM2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/O-CP0lbWqEY/s1600-h/image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 105px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZn-o4ECM2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/O-CP0lbWqEY/s200/image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015319638251287394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is a garden&lt;br /&gt;Good friends are the flowers&lt;br /&gt;And time spent together&lt;br /&gt;Life’s happiest hours;&lt;br /&gt;And friendship like flowers,&lt;br /&gt;Blooms ever more fair&lt;br /&gt;When carefully tended&lt;br /&gt;By dear friends who care;&lt;br /&gt;And life’s lovely garden&lt;br /&gt;Would be sweeter by far&lt;br /&gt;If all who passed through it&lt;br /&gt;Were nice as you are...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea my pals I am lucky to have you guys as my pals&lt;br /&gt;This is especially for you guys…. Champ, Nevi, Hiru,Isuru and Lala and dj&lt;br /&gt;You guys are great!!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanx pals don’t have words to thank you&lt;br /&gt;Ur work is always appreciated&lt;br /&gt;Love ya guys loadz….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-2839490592412153198?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2839490592412153198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2452779041260939317&amp;postID=2839490592412153198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2839490592412153198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/2839490592412153198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/friends-are-flowers-that-bloom-in-lifes.html' title='FRIENDS ARE THE FLOWERS THAT BLOOM IN LIFE’S GARDEN'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZn-o4ECM2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/O-CP0lbWqEY/s72-c/image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452779041260939317.post-5778869815953427513</id><published>2007-01-01T17:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:26:41.450+05:30</updated><title type='text'>horizOon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZn5qYECM1I/AAAAAAAAAAw/UT_qrDzHPZ8/s1600-h/image5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZn5qYECM1I/AAAAAAAAAAw/UT_qrDzHPZ8/s200/image5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015314166462952274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;finally i did it !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yea horizOon... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yea it is late but.... it is better than never...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and here we go....my blog  started !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so lets see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;horizOon......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2452779041260939317-5778869815953427513?l=horizoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5778869815953427513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2452779041260939317/posts/default/5778869815953427513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horizoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/horizoon.html' title='horizOon'/><author><name>DoT [ . ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872350214909308050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://chankanie.praba.googlepages.com/roselegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLMDJLckz7c/RZn5qYECM1I/AAAAAAAAAAw/UT_qrDzHPZ8/s72-c/image5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
