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		<title>Narcissism</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 00:47:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[His remark was on target, a precise incision
Piercing her soft tender heart, a gory vision
 
 
Where had their infinite mutual love slunk
Reservoirs of their affection dried, sunk?
 
 
Their romance was a much  touted affair
People spoke about it then, everywhere
 
 
The marriage and long guest list of VIPs
Ballroom reception and honeymoon trips
 
 
All were the talk of the town, a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>His remark was on target, a precise incision<br />
Piercing her soft tender heart, a gory vision<br />
 <br />
 <br />
Where had their infinite mutual love slunk<br />
Reservoirs of their affection dried, sunk?<br />
 <br />
 <br />
Their romance was a much  touted affair<br />
People spoke about it then, everywhere<br />
 <br />
 <br />
The marriage and long guest list of VIPs<br />
Ballroom reception and honeymoon trips<br />
 <br />
 <br />
All were the talk of the town, a grand event<br />
A frantic planning with lots of money spent<br />
 <br />
 <br />
Soon all excitement subsided,  routine crept in<br />
An uneventful life with work and play therein<br />
 <br />
 <br />
Until one fine day,  they were visited by the stork<br />
All concerned toasted and sang, popping the cork<br />
 <br />
 <br />
The twins made a rocking entry rocking her boat<br />
Attention was diverted from him, as was her wont</p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">He resented time spent with babies and his resultant neglect<br />
She was hard put to convince him babies needed her to protect</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">He was an only, rich child conditioned to be always number one<br />
Thus he forgot paternal duties, blinded by selfish needs, rotten</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">Thwarted, he began to dislike his baby sons much to her chagrin<br />
As mom, she was helpless, as lover she cringed at this, life’s tailspin</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">Blinded by his own neglect and imaginary slights he began to stay out<br />
Her busy day flew in maternal duties and nights became total blackout<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Finally matters came to a head,  he found love and attention in other arms<br />
She was heartbroken,  then she The MOM took up cudgels like firearms</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">She returned home to her old nest with twins sleeping on her loving breast<br />
Grandparents, friends rallied around like a fort, assured she will  top this test</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">Indomitable fighting spirit made her shine as mom, daughter and entrepreneur<br />
Business thrived as the twins survived immersed in love, soon becoming mature</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">Role reversal took place and soon reins changed hands with change of guard<br />
Twins were both level headed knowing well what real life and living were about</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">The old curmudgeon meanwhile was left alone as fair weather friends flew away<br />
Full of shame he recalled now forgotten mistreated family in past he did betray</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">Repentance ate like a canker into his grieving soul as he lay dying, calling her name<br />
His lament penetrated her soul, with twins she reached his bedside without any blame</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">Father n sons bid farewell, only one solitary paternal blessing worth a lifetime<br />
She forgave all his trespasses as experience had taught her to live a life sublime </font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3">His final journey began where he was again the CYNOSURE of all weeping eyes<br />
His departing soul thus rejoiced as this came to pass finally at his own demise!!! </font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p><em><font size="3">A little neglect may breed great mischief:..for want of a nail the shoe was lost; for want of a shoe the horse was lost; and for want of a horse the rider was lost.<br />
Benjamin Franklin, Poor Richard’s Almanack, 1758</font></em><br />
<em><font size="3">Selfish persons are incapable of loving others, but they are not capable of loving themselves either. - Erich Fromm  American, Psychologist Quotes</font></em><br />
<em><font size="3">Men are what their mother’s made them. Emerson, The Conduct of Life, 1860</p>
<p>As selfishness and complaint pervert the mind, so love with its joy clears and sharpens the vision. - Helen Keller American, Author Quotes</font></em><br />
<em><font size="3">Pity the selfishness of lovers: it is brief, a forlorn hope; it is impossible.<br />
Elizabeth Bowen Irish, Novelist Quotes</font></em><br />
<em><font size="3">Maternity is on the face of it an unsociable experience. The selfishness that a woman has learned to stifle or to dissemble where she alone is concerned, blooms freely and unashamed on behalf of her offspring. - Emily James Putnam </font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">Whoever loves becomes humble. Those who love have, so to speak, pawned a part of their narcissism. - Sigmund Freud Austrian, Psychologist </font></em></p>
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		<title>Connectivity</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 01:17:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bina Gupta</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Positive and negative wires
Currents of coursing desires
Gained momentum
Upon connectivity

His eyes brimming mischief
Hers inviting just enough
Instant communication
Upon connectivity

His body language telling
Hers preening veering
Sunflowers seeking sun
Upon connectivity

His blood running marathons
Hers promising fulfilling dawns
A gazebo of four arms
Upon connectivity

Dreamy mutual glazed glances
Requiting oft dreamed splurges
Readily abandoning to urges
Upon connectivity

A handsome dude approaches
A lovely damsel also traipses
She grabs him, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="3">Positive and negative wires<br />
Currents of coursing desires<br />
Gained momentum<br />
Upon connectivity<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">His eyes brimming mischief<br />
Hers inviting just enough<br />
Instant communication<br />
Upon connectivity<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">His body language telling<br />
Hers preening veering<br />
Sunflowers seeking sun<br />
Upon connectivity<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">His blood running marathons<br />
Hers promising fulfilling dawns<br />
A gazebo of four arms<br />
Upon connectivity<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Dreamy mutual glazed glances<br />
Requiting oft dreamed splurges<br />
Readily abandoning to urges<br />
Upon connectivity<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">A handsome dude approaches<br />
A lovely damsel also traipses<br />
She grabs him, he her<br />
Upon perfect connectivity<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Sorry, cross connections<br />
Unfulfilled gratifications<br />
Please stand by<br />
For<br />
Connectivity<br />
Indefinitely???</font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>Send home my long-strayed eyes to me,<br />
Which (Oh) too long have dwelt on thee.- John Donne, “The Message,” 1595<br />
 </em></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3"><em>Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired- Robert Frost, in coversation</em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>May your every wish be granted- ancient Chinese curse<br />
</em></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font size="3"><em>Love, all alike, no seasons knows, nor clime<br />
Nor hours, days, months, which are the range of time.<br />
- John Donne, The Sun Rising,1595</em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>Often we are firm from weakness, and audacious from timidity.<br />
-La Rochefoucauld, Maxims 1665</em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>Biological weakness is the condition of human culture.<br />
Erich  Fromm, Escape from Freedom, 941</em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>How few are our real wants! And how easy it is to satisfy them!<br />
Our imaginary ones are boundless and insatiable.<br />
Julius Charles Hare &amp; Augustus William Hare, Guesses At Truth, 1827</em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>Some desire is necessary to keep life in motion, and he whose real wants are supplied<br />
Must admit those of fancy.- Samuel Johnson, Rasselas, 1759</em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>We do not succeed in changing things according to our desires, but gradually our desire changes.<br />
 – Proust, Albertine disparue, 1925</em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>I look at what I have and think myself unhappy; others look at what I have and<br />
Think me happy.- Joseph Roux, Meditations of a Parish Priest, 1886.</em></font></p>
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		<title>Daybreak</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 06:06:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bina Gupta</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Night canvas folds itself curling within
Stars dim turning their switches off therein
Fingers of darkness too lighten insipidly fading away
Moon retreats to sleep soundly giving in to another day
Streetlamps, lonely sentinels of concrete jungles
Turn off one by one in precision without rumbles
Owls and bats now silently go to rest as the night
Creeps away gently heralding the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Night canvas folds itself curling within<br />
Stars dim turning their switches off therein</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Fingers of darkness too lighten insipidly fading away<br />
Moon retreats to sleep soundly giving in to another day</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Streetlamps, lonely sentinels of concrete jungles<br />
Turn off one by one in precision without rumbles</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Owls and bats now silently go to rest as the night<br />
Creeps away gently heralding the onset of daylight</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Birds go about their business all chirruping in unison<br />
Street traffic gains momentum as sounds of life beckon</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">The horizon as always defines a distinctively alluring sky<br />
Where crisscross streaks of orange gold fingers playfully ply</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">The golden round disc of the sun makes a showing once again<br />
Spilling shimmering orange golden reflections in flowing ocean</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">The bright blue sky appears lively with planes and flocking birds<br />
All intent on reaching somewhere before turning back homewards</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Church bells and temple and mosques all open their welcoming doors<br />
Inviting all the laity, saints and sinners as them the god equally adores</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Springy step and day’s challenges to be met head on, resolves we make<br />
It is after all the dawning of another exciting new challenging daybreak </font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em> A rare experience of a moment at daybreak, when something in nature seems to reveal all consciousness, cannot be explained at noon. Yet it is part of the day&#8217;s unity.<br />
Charles Ives American, Composer Quotes</em></font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>If your efforts are sometimes greeted with indifference, don&#8217;t lose heart. The sun puts on a wonderful show at daybreak, yet most of the people in the audience go on sleeping.<br />
Ada Teixeira </em></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>It is well to be up before daybreak, for such habits contribute to health, wealth, and wisdom.&#8211;Aristotle  BC 384-322, Greek Philosopher</em></font></p>
<p><em>one of my favorite songs by Cat Stevens<br />
(his voice and music is awesome)</p>
<p>Morning Has Broken- by Cat Stevens<br />
  <br />
 <br />
Morning has broken, like the first morning<br />
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird<br />
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning<br />
Praise for them springing fresh from the world</em><em></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>Sweet the rain’s new fall, sunlit from heaven<br />
Like the first dewfall, on the first grass<br />
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden<br />
Sprung in completeness where his feet pass</em></font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><em>Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning<br />
Born of the one light, eden saw play<br />
Praise with elation, praise every morning<br />
God’s recreation of the new day </em></font></p>
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		<title>Ultimate Destiny</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 19:18:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bina Gupta</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Tree studded forests beckoned us enticingly
Upright stalwarts pointing upwards thoughtfully
Dozing cozy in sleeping bags in forest clearing
My eyes beheld inky midnight skies unfolding
Stars huddled in colonies or self starters, shining
Winking bright and naughty, saucily twinkling
I wondered at this great vastness calmly stretching
The miracle of the master artist constantly etching
Numerous constellations and galaxies, drawing
Breathing life in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tree studded forests beckoned us enticingly<br />
Upright stalwarts pointing upwards thoughtfully<br />
Dozing cozy in sleeping bags in forest clearing<br />
My eyes beheld inky midnight skies unfolding<br />
Stars huddled in colonies or self starters, shining<br />
Winking bright and naughty, saucily twinkling<br />
I wondered at this great vastness calmly stretching<br />
The miracle of the master artist constantly etching</p>
<p>Numerous constellations and galaxies, drawing<br />
Breathing life in miniscule to the greatest being<br />
All with a purpose in this great scheme of existing<br />
Caring nurturing dispensing justice to all, protecting<br />
Things in true perspective had me realizing, wondering<br />
I was a mere speck in this mammoth tree of life flowering<br />
What is the great plan and purpose of all creatures living?<br />
Journey it is, a progression with attrition and surviving<br />
Elevating into the higher echelons of the food chain<br />
Is this my only goal or is there another spiritual gain<br />
Improving, improvising constructively progressing surviving<br />
Inexorably moving towards the ultimate goal of achieving<br />
The one grand prize we all are created for in the first place<br />
Oneness with the One who sent us forth to purify with grace<br />
<em>Man&#8217;s ultimate destiny is to become one with the Divine Power which governs and sustains the creation and its creatures.-Alfred A. Montapert American Author</em><br />
<em>It&#8217;s not what&#8217;s happening to you now or what has happened in your past that determines who you become. Rather, it&#8217;s your decisions about what to focus on, what things mean to you, and what you&#8217;re going to do about them that will determine your ultimate destiny.<br />
Anthony Robbins 1960-, US Author, Speaker, Peak Performance Expert / Consultant</em><br />
<em>The purpose of life is a life of purpose. -Robert Byrne , American, Celebrity Quotes</em><br />
<em>The main purpose of life is to live rightly, think rightly, act rightly. The soul must languish when we give all our thought to the body.- Mohandas Gandhi ,Indian, Leader </em><br />
<em>The purpose of art is washing the dust of daily life off our souls.-Pablo Picasso </em><br />
<em>Strange is our situation here upon earth. Each of us comes for a short visit, not knowing why, yet sometimes seeming to divine a purpose. From the standpoint of daily life, however, there is one thing we do know that man is here for the sake of other men.<br />
Albert Einstein </em><br />
<em>The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.<br />
Ralph Waldo Emerson </em><br />
<em>Our minds are finite, and yet even in these circumstances of finitude we are surrounded by possibilities that are infinite, and the purpose of life is to grasp as much as we can out of that infinitude. -       Alfred North Whitehead English, Mathematician Quotes</em><br />
<em>Pure Spirit, one hundred degrees proof &#8212; that&#8217;s a drink that only the most hardened contemplation-guzzlers indulge in. Bodhisattvas dilute their Nirvana with equal parts of love and work. -Aldous Huxley 1894-1963, British Author</em><br />
<em>You ask: what is the meaning or purpose of life? I can only answer with another question: do you think we are wise enough to read God&#8217;s mind?- Freeman Dyson ,US Physicist </em><br />
<em>Our actions throughout the day seek to imitate nature by having a purpose. Kindness is like the rising of the sun that sheds new light on matters and compassion is like the rain that washes a way the old and nurtures new life. -Michael Heninger Social Services</em></p>
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		<title>Relationships</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 00:36:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bina Gupta</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[
Some give joy, some sadness
Some give love, some hatred
Some give affection, some disdain
Some infect, some shun
Some bind, some separate
Some nurture, some rupture
Some heal, some wound
Some enchant, some disenchant
Some attract, some distract
Some make fearless, some fearful
Some calm, some anger
Some give joie de vivre, some apathy
Some give fighting spirit, some resignation
Some give faith, some jealousy
Some give relief, [...]]]></description>
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<p align="center"><font size="3">Some give joy, some sadness<br />
Some give love, some hatred<br />
Some give affection, some disdain<br />
Some infect, some shun<br />
Some bind, some separate<br />
Some nurture, some rupture<br />
Some heal, some wound<br />
Some enchant, some disenchant<br />
Some attract, some distract<br />
Some make fearless, some fearful<br />
Some calm, some anger<br />
Some give joie de vivre, some apathy<br />
Some give fighting spirit, some resignation<br />
Some give faith, some jealousy<br />
Some give relief, some stress<br />
Some give pleasure, some pain<br />
Some excite, some leave cold<br />
Some cool, some burn<br />
Some give shivers, some sear<br />
Some grow, some wither<br />
Some progress, some stagnate<br />
Some magnetize, some recoil,<br />
Some invite, some resist<br />
Some mesmerize, some repel<br />
Some awaken, some hypnotize<br />
Some accept, some agonize<br />
Some adore, some bore<br />
Some negotiate, some hedge<br />
Some please, some jar<br />
Some give, some receive<br />
Some fly, some dive<br />
Some elevate, some denigrate<br />
Some encourage, some discourage<br />
Some are light, some heavy<br />
Some are real, some pseudo<br />
Some are authentic, some flaky<br />
Some are solid, some shaky<br />
Some measure up, some disappoint<br />
Life in sum total is an intricate cobweb<br />
Of complex simple human relationships<br />
</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><br />
</font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>Forgiveness is the oil of relationships.&#8211;Josh Mcdowell </em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>Understand that you, yourself, are no more than the composite picture of all your thoughts and actions.  In your relationships with others, remember the basic and critically important rule: If you want to be  loved, be lovable. If you want respect, set a respectable example!<br />
Denis Waitley 1933-, American Author, Speaker, Trainer, Peak Performance Expert</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>When you&#8217;re in a relationship, you&#8217;re always surrounded by a ring of circumstances&#8230;<br />
joined together  by a wedding ring, or in a boxing ring.<br />
Bob Seger American Musician, Singer</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>The glue that holds all relationships together &#8212; including the relationship<br />
between the leader and the led is trust, and trust is based on integrity.<br />
Brian Tracy American Trainer, Speaker, Author, Businessman</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>Relationships are like a dance, with visible energy racing back and forth<br />
between partners. Some relationships are the slow, dark dance of death.<br />
Colette Dowling <br />
</em></font></p>
<p align="left">
<font size="3"><em>It is the things in common that make relationships enjoyable,<br />
but it is the little  differences that make them interesting.<br />
Todd Ruthman </em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>The quality of your life is the quality of your relationships.<br />
Anthony Robbins,1960, American Author, Speaker, Peak Performance Expert / Consultant</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>When the body sinks into death, the essence of man is revealed. Man is a knot, a web, a mesh  into which relationships are tied. Only those relationships matter. The body is an old crock  that nobody will miss. I have never known a man to think of himself when dying. Never. -Antoine De Saint-Exupery, 1900-1944, French Aviator, Writer</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>The most important ingredient we put into any relationship is not what we say or what we do,  but what we are. And if our words and our actions come from superficial human relations techniques  (the Personality Ethic) rather than from our own inner core (the Character Ethic), others will sense  that duplicity. We simply won&#8217;t be able to create and sustain the foundation necessary for effective  interdependence.Lose/Win people bury a lot of feelings. And unexpressed feelings come forth later in  uglier ways. Psychosomatic illnesses often are the reincarnation of cumulative resentment, deep<br />
 disappointment and disillusionment repressed by the Lose/Win mentality. Disproportionate rage or anger,  overreaction to minor provocation, and cynicism are other embodiments of suppressed emotion. People  who are constantly repressing, not transcending feelings toward a higher meaning find that it affects  the quality of their relationships with others.<br />
Stephen R. Covey ,American Speaker, Trainer, Author of &#8221;The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People&#8221;</em></font></p>
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<p align="left">
<font size="3"><em>Today we are faced with the preeminent fact that, if civilization is to survive, we must cultivate the science of human relationships&#8230; the ability of all peoples, of all kinds, to live together,in the same world, at peace.<br />
Franklin D. Roosevelt, 1882-1945, Thirty-second President of the USA</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left">
<font size="3"><em>Some of the biggest challenges in relationships come from the fact that most people enter a relationship in order to get something: they&#8217;re trying to find someone who&#8217;s going to make them feel good. In reality, the only way a relationship will last is if you see your relationship as a place that you go to give, and not a place that you go to take.<br />
Anthony Robbins, 1960-, American Author, Speaker, Peak Performance Expert / Consultant</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left">
<font size="3"><em>The ultimate test of a relationship is to disagree but to hold hands.- Alexandria Penney </em></font></p>
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<font size="3"><em>We are never more discontented with others than when we are discontented with ourselves. -  Henri Frederic Amiel  1821-1881, Swiss Philosopher, Poet, Critic</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
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<font size="3"><em>A relationship, I think, is like a shark, you know? It has to constantly move forward or it dies.  And I think what we got on our hands is a dead shark.<br />
Woody Allen 1935-, American Director, Screenwriter, Actor, Comedian<br />
</em></font></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>As a result of trying to solve the big problems we face in life, many of us end up sacrificing individual  relationships by doing things that we may consider as being small or insignificant at the time. This reminds  us of the George and Gracie routine where George asks Gracie, How do you cook a pot roast? She replied,<br />
 I put both a big pot roast and a small pot roast in the oven. When the small one is burnt, the big one is  done just right! - Source Unknown     </em></font> </p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left"><font size="3"><em>It is explained that all relationships require a little give and take. This is untrue.<br />
 Any partnership demands that we give and give and give and at the last, as we flop into<br />
 our graves exhausted, we are told that we didn&#8217;t give enough.<br />
Quentin Crisp  English, Writer Quotes<br />
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<p><font size="3"><em>In human relationships, kindness and lies are worth a thousand truths.<br />
Graham Greene British, Journalist Quotes</p>
<p>PS: having gone through the whole gamut in my relationships, I tried to pin them by penning them and above is the outcome :)  (what kind of relationships do you have ?)</em></font></p>
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		<title>Time Warp</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hastily walking running jogging
Trigger triggers hurtling funneling
Down vortex of my life’s tunnel
Few patches of faded negatives slide
Trinkets n milk teeth gleaming glide
Umpteen tales princes and magic rides
Surface, thrilling rollercoaster
Whizzing, joyous cracker rockets
Forgotten pals in memory’s time pocket
Excitedly curiously lifting the veil of tarp
From times past I catch a glimpse of a harp
Buddies, old vinyls, armchair [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hastily walking running jogging<br />
Trigger triggers hurtling funneling<br />
Down vortex of my life’s tunnel</p>
<p>Few patches of faded negatives slide<br />
Trinkets n milk teeth gleaming glide<br />
Umpteen tales princes and magic rides</p>
<p>Surface, thrilling rollercoaster<br />
Whizzing, joyous cracker rockets<br />
Forgotten pals in memory’s time pocket</p>
<p>Excitedly curiously lifting the veil of tarp<br />
From times past I catch a glimpse of a harp<br />
Buddies, old vinyls, armchair in time warp</p>
<p>Old ditties reverberate in head soothing<br />
Friends all same stationary, me drifting<br />
Navigating bravely twists n turns tasting</p>
<p>They say rolling stone gathers no hay<br />
Yet tasting cup of life self, happen what may<br />
Is by far better, defying, denying destiny its own way</p>
<p>Time warp made me realize<br />
I envied none as I surmised<br />
I was richer living life king size</p>
<p><em>No movement can afford to be caught in a time warp and<br />
exist in a state of suspended animation.<br />
Theodore Bikel<br />
Austrian, Actor Quotes</em></p>
<p><em>The timelessness of a concept has to be woven into the<br />
 running warp of dying time, vertical power has to be<br />
wedded to the horizontal earth.<br />
Ella Maillart<br />
Swiss, Writer Quotes<br />
If someone is making a judgment when they don&#8217;t have<br />
firsthand experience, it&#8217;s intolerant. How can you make<br />
a judgment on something you don&#8217;t know about?<br />
Beck American, Musician Quotes</em></p>
<p><em>Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experiences<br />
 of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, vision cleared,<br />
 ambition inspired and success achieved.<br />
Helen Keller<br />
American, Author Quotes</em></p>
<p><em>In the business world, everyone is paid in two coins:<br />
cash and experience. Take the experience first;<br />
the cash will come later.<br />
Harold S. Geneen, 1910-, American Accountant, Industrialist, CEO, ITT</em></p>
<p><em>There are those who think they can play you like a fiddle.<br />
I never tell them they are bad musicians, I just pluck their strings!<br />
Carl Stoynoff, poet/philosopher</em></p>
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		<title>Sandcastles</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Childhood and sandcastle are akin with a short life spanBoth to be relished fully as time and tide wait for no man
Teens come upon us suddenly making us spurt and sproutSandcastles too get better defined in these hands no doubt
Youth comes along merrily and emotions take front seatExploration n awareness bring love, quickening heartbeat   dreams dreamed, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><font size="3"><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">Childhood and sandcastle are akin with a short life span<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />Both to be relished fully as time and tide wait for no man</font></em></font></em><em><font size="3"></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">Teens come upon us suddenly making us spurt and sprout<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />Sandcastles too get better defined in these hands no doubt</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">Youth comes along merrily and emotions take front seat<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />Exploration n awareness bring love, quickening heartbeat   <br _fckxhtmljob="3" /></font></em><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">dreams dreamed, sandcastles built<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />enjoyed living without any guilt</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">High on cloud nine, in gold palace fine<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />entwined by loving arms, blissful, divine</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">Throes of exquisite first raptures <br _fckxhtmljob="3" />brief glowing fireflies captured</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" />embedded treasure trove of cherished memories<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />gleaming sun catchers of tender love&#8217;s trophies </font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">open sesame gained easily alibaba treasures<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />all in palms of hand without tough measures</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">four hands touched created dreamy castle in sand<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />promising eternal love beneath blue sky and land</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">the ocean heard and laughed at this innocence<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />shaking in mirth sending riptides as hindrance</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">love nest of sandcastle gulped in many a stride<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />telltale signs remained not, on beach, woe betide</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">lost grandeur of what once had been<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />handful of promises with lovely sheen</font></em></p>
<p><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3"></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" />warming and fanning eternal love flames<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />at the hearth of sandcastle&#8217;s fireplace<br _fckxhtmljob="3" /></p>
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<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">ensconced lovingly in mansion built on sandy stretch<br _fckxhtmljob="3" />passing meteor briefly held, joyful catch, unlatched</font></em></p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p _fckxhtmljob="3" align="center"><br _fckxhtmljob="3" /><em _fckxhtmljob="3"><font _fckxhtmljob="3" size="3">&#8220;A hero is one who digs the moat while you build your sand castle.&#8221; By Sylphia, from internet<br _fckxhtmljob="3" /></font></em></p>
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		<title>Hekyll And jekyll</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 15:49:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hekyll And Jekyll
Two faced
We all are
One for self
One for them
One acquiescing
One denying
One watching
One playing
One laidback
One proactive
One judgmental
One easygoing
One frivolous
One serious
One god fearing
One daredevil
One pathetic
One brave
One penitent
One incorrigible
One biting the bullet
One cringing
One shameful
One shameless
One witness
One witnessing
We are all one or the
Other sometime
For sure if not all the
Time!!!!
The essence of all jokes, of all comedy, seems to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hekyll And Jekyll<br />
Two faced<br />
We all are</p>
<p>One for self<br />
One for them<br />
One acquiescing<br />
One denying<br />
One watching<br />
One playing<br />
One laidback<br />
One proactive<br />
One judgmental<br />
One easygoing<br />
One frivolous<br />
One serious<br />
One god fearing<br />
One daredevil<br />
One pathetic<br />
One brave<br />
One penitent<br />
One incorrigible<br />
One biting the bullet<br />
One cringing<br />
One shameful<br />
One shameless<br />
One witness<br />
One witnessing</p>
<p>We are all one or the<br />
Other sometime<br />
For sure if not all the<br />
Time!!!!<br />
The essence of all jokes, of all comedy, seems to be an honest or<br />
 well intended halfness; a non performance of that which is<br />
pretended to be performed, at the same time that one is giving<br />
loud pledges of performance. The balking of the intellect,<br />
 is comedy and it announces itself in the pleasant spasms we call laughter.    <br />
Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882)</p>
<p>It&#8217;s silly to go on pretending that under the skin we are all brothers.<br />
 The truth is more likely that under the skin we are all cannibals<br />
 assassins, traitors, liars, hypocrites, poltroons.   <br />
Henry Miller (1891 - 1980)</p>
<p>The mind can assert anything and pretend it has proved it.<br />
 My beliefs I test on my body, on my intuitional consciousness,<br />
 and when I get a response there, then I accept.    <br />
D. H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)<br />
 <br />
In our society those who are in reality superior in intelligence<br />
can be accepted by their fellows only if they pretend they are not.    <br />
Marya Mannes</p>
<p>To know that you do not know is the best.<br />
To pretend to know when you do not know is a disease.   <br />
Lao-tzu (604 BC - 531 BC), The Way of Lao-tzu</p>
<p>A flatterer is a friend who is your inferior, or pretends to be so.    <br />
Aristotle (384 BC - 322 BC)</p>
<p>I am an agnostic; I do not pretend to know what many ignorant men are sure of.    <br />
Clarence Darrow (1857 - 1938)</p>
<p>The greatest way to live with honor in this world is to be what we pretend to be.   <br />
Socrates (469 BC - 399 BC)<br />
 <br />
Popularity comes from allowing yourself to be bored by people while pretending to enjoy it.   <br />
Karol Newlin<br />
 <br />
Never pretend to a love which you do not actually feel, for love is not ours to command.   <br />
Alan Watts</p>
<p>We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful what we pretend to be.    <br />
Kurt Vonnegut (1922 - 2007), Mother Night</p>
<p>Most people have seen worse things in private than they pretend to be shocked at in public.   <br />
Edgar Watson Howe (1853 - 1937)</p>
<p>You can pretend to be serious; you can&#8217;t pretend to be witty.   <br />
Sacha Guitry (1885 - 1957)<br />
 <br />
If there is one thing worse than being an ugly duckling in a house of swans,<br />
 it&#8217;s having the swans pretend there&#8217;s no difference.<br />
Teena Booth, Falling From Fire</p>
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		<title>Towers Of Silence</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 15:04:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[(&#8221;Beethoven&#8217;s Fifth Symphony is the most sublime noise
 that has ever penetrated into the ear of man.&#8221;)
E. M. Forster, Howard&#8217;s End, 1910
Towers Of Silence
&#160;
Cacophony all over
Has me gasping for air
Noisy din everywhere
Soothing solace nowhere
Running for cover hither and thither
Sans relieving respite, teetering tottering
Gasping pathetically in throes of despair
Every pore in body beseeching succor
Onslaught of high decibels [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>(&#8221;Beethoven&#8217;s Fifth Symphony is the most sublime noise<br />
 that has ever penetrated into the ear of man.&#8221;)<br />
E. M. Forster, Howard&#8217;s End, 1910</em><em></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3"><strong><u>Towers Of Silence</u></strong></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Cacophony all over<br />
Has me gasping for air<br />
Noisy din everywhere<br />
Soothing solace nowhere<br />
Running for cover hither and thither<br />
Sans relieving respite, teetering tottering<br />
Gasping pathetically in throes of despair</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Every pore in body beseeching succor<br />
Onslaught of high decibels beating galore<br />
My soul cringing, crying no more no more<br />
Begging for salve of peace from noisy gore<br />
Stuffing ears, saving drums is need of hour<br />
Recalling times of pin drop silences of yore</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">Calmly I collect and curl self, escaping at once<br />
Internally, seeking refuge in the towers of silence<br />
Tranquil, rejuvenating, engaging moments of penance<br />
Reliving olden golden times replete with substance<br />
Living was real not virtual n life was in perfect balance<br />
Nature, relationships, country were held in reverence<br />
Sanctity of boundaries, freedom had real credence</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="3">The towers of silence reverberate with a life force<br />
A soundless rhythmic throbbing, vibrating resource<br />
Warming cockles of heart, resuscitating perforce<br />
Curing compulsively young old hurting workhorse<br />
Suffusing radiance, soothing calming great resource<br />
The towers of silence, imparting mute discourse<br />
Rejuvenating sanctuary, away from life’s frenetic racecourse </font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p><em><font size="3">We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature &#8212; trees, flowers, grass &#8212; grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence. We need silence to be able to touch souls.<br />
Mother Teresa 1910-1997, Albanian-born Roman Catholic Missionary</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">Not every truth is the better for showing its face undisguised; and often silence is the wisest thing for a man to heed.<br />
Pindar Greek, Poet Quotes</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3"> I think television has betrayed the meaning of democratic speech, adding visual chaos to the confusion of voices. What role does silence have in all this noise?<br />
Federico Fellini Italian, Director Quotes</font></em><br />
<em><font size="3">  The questions worth asking, in other words, come not from other people but from nature, and are for the most part delicate things easily drowned out by the noise of everyday life.<br />
Robert B. Laughlin American, Physicist Quotes</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">Silence is as deep as eternity, speech a shallow as time.<br />
Silence is more eloquent than words.<br />
Thomas Carlyle ,Scottish, Philosopher Quotes</font></em><br />
<em><font size="3">One of the best things about paintings is their silence - which prompts reflection and random reverie.<br />
Mark Stevens Author Nationalities, Actor Quotes</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3"><strong>One of my all time fav.songs  by Simon And Garfunkel<br />
</strong> <br />
 The Sound Of Silence</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">Hello darkness, my old friend,<br />
Ive come to talk with you again,<br />
Because a vision softly creeping,<br />
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,<br />
And the vision that was planted in my brain<br />
Still remains<br />
Within the sound of silence.<br />
</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">In restless dreams I walked alone<br />
Narrow streets of cobblestone,<br />
neath the halo of a street lamp,<br />
I turned my collar to the cold and damp<br />
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of<br />
A neon light<br />
That split the night<br />
And touched the sound of silence.<br />
</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">And in the naked light I saw<br />
Ten thousand people, maybe more.<br />
People talking without speaking,<br />
People hearing without listening,<br />
People writing songs that voices never share<br />
And no one dared<br />
Disturb the sound of silence.<br />
</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">Fools said i,you do not know<br />
Silence like a cancer grows.<br />
Hear my words that I might teach you,<br />
Take my arms that I might reach you.<br />
But my words like silent raindrops fell,<br />
And echoed<br />
In the wells of silence<br />
</font></em></p>
<p><em><font size="3">And the people bowed and prayed<br />
To the neon God they made.<br />
And the sign flashed out its warning,<br />
In the words that it was forming.<br />
And the signs said, the words of the prophets<br />
Are written on the subway walls<br />
And tenement halls.<br />
And whisperd in the sounds of silence.</font></em></p>
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Best
Comrade
Drooling
Enduring
Frequently
Goofy
High jinks
Inundating
Jesting
Keeping
Limits
Mauling
Nudging
Openly
Pawing
Quieting
Rambunctiously
Stimulating
Thrills
Umbrella of love
Vigilantly providing
Watchful ever
Xtremely caring
Zealously protective
 
Not only is life a bitch, but it is always having puppies.
Adrienne Gusoff
Author Nationalities, Artist Quotes
 There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.
Bern Williams
Author Nationalities, Musician Quotes

A puppy plays with every pup he meets, but an old dog has few associates.
Josh Billings
American, Comedian [...]]]></description>
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Best<br />
Comrade<br />
Drooling<br />
Enduring<br />
Frequently<br />
Goofy<br />
High jinks<br />
Inundating<br />
Jesting<br />
Keeping<br />
Limits<br />
Mauling<br />
Nudging<br />
Openly<br />
Pawing<br />
Quieting<br />
Rambunctiously<br />
Stimulating<br />
Thrills<br />
Umbrella of love<br />
Vigilantly providing<br />
Watchful ever<br />
Xtremely caring<br />
Zealously protective<br />
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<em>Not only is life a bitch, but it is always having puppies.<br />
Adrienne Gusoff<br />
Author Nationalities, Artist Quotes</em></p>
<p><em> There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.<br />
Bern Williams<br />
Author Nationalities, Musician Quotes</p>
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<p align="center"><em><font size="3">A puppy plays with every pup he meets, but an old dog has few associates.<br />
Josh Billings<br />
American, Comedian Quotes</font></em></p>
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<em><font size="3">There are all sorts of cute puppy dogs, but it doesn&#8217;t stop people from<br />
 going out and buying Dobermans.<br />
Angus Young<br />
Scottish, Musician Quotes</p>
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