<?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-3411997764287552241</id><updated>2012-02-11T03:51:46.641-08:00</updated><category term='vote'/><category term='social problems'/><category term='series'/><category term='india'/><category term='short story'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='general elections'/><category term='youth'/><title type='text'>My Space....!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-2770428444258286688</id><published>2010-04-14T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T08:04:14.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>YOUNG INDIA..!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="verdana12black1a height18a"&gt;"This resource of the youth is an important building block for transforming India into a developed nation," Dr.Kalam said in a meeting in Washington. He says&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="verdana12black1a height18a"&gt;"the great challenge of&lt;br /&gt;transforming India can be achieved through youth which has got the power of ideas, ambition and ability."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Former President and India's  most favorite person always supported the youth of the nation and said  that the future of the country is in the hands of the young. The old had  done enough and its time that the young blood start working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By  the end of 2009, India has got 27.4% of its total population to be youth  which counts to 459 million youngsters and 73% of it is literate. It is  also estimated that, by 2020, India will have 594 million youngsters.  Also. the implementation of the Right to Education Act, supposedly would  increase the literacy rate of the country, which is not increasing at a  rate of 2.08% while the literacy rate of young India is 2.49%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having  this young blood, we shall be soon a developed nation and the  newspapers also reported that by 2039, India will be the second largest  economy in the world, if it continues to grow at the present rate, 5.5%.  But is it that statistics are what we shall be proud of???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What  are we contributing to the Nation??? 41% of the literate youth are still  in schools and colleges. what is the rest of the youth doing??  Definitely not just chatting or playing games or writing source codes.  We are contributing for the development of the country. We are giving  our best to improve the growth rate of the country. But is this enough?  Is it that only improving the economy does all good to the country???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why  are we not thinking of the families Below Poverty Line?? Why is it  that, we are not concerned about the children education especially of  those found begging near traffic signals?? why is it that, we are not  concerned of those elderly lying on the footpaths waiting for help?? Why  is it that, we are not concerned about the terrorist attacks that are  increasing every day??? Why is it that, we are not concerned about Going  Green?? Why is it that, we still prefer going abroad and settling there  and not return back to India and contribute our share here??Why is it  that we still leave our country to those elderly who are not even in a  position to walk on their own at least?? Why ?? Why???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think,  we are concerned but our busy life doesn't give us time to think about  all these. But friends, if we don't make time for our country and do  something for its development, who will?? Will anyone fly from somewhere  else to help our country prosper?? It is we who have to work. We are a  good number together. we have to work together to eliminate poverty from  the country??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its is easy for the 459 million youngsters to help  the 200 million families below poverty line to live a better life...!!  Is it not easy friends?? Just think about it?? Start helping India to be  a better place to live to all Indians..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-2770428444258286688?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2770428444258286688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=2770428444258286688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2770428444258286688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2770428444258286688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/young-india.html' title='YOUNG INDIA..!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-8011347415842825712</id><published>2010-04-04T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T11:40:56.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social problems'/><title type='text'>ANSWER ME...!!!</title><content type='html'>India has been a developing country since its independence. After six decades, it still has got a GDP of $1.3 trillion. Though its a good amount, dividing it among the one billion population makes it negligible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally the Net National Product (NNP) will give us the actual growth factors for the country. If not NNP, atleast the GNP shall be considered. But this is not the case since GNP is 15%less than GDP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GDP shall increase when the employment opportunities in the country increase by Indian firms as a part of the foreign firms will be paid as the rent, wage, interest, profit for the land, labor, capital, enterprise of the Parent country of the firm(Foreign Factor Income in India). But if the GDP includes this amount which is not actually reaching to the population of the country, then how can be the growth determining factor??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the social entrepreneurship is increasing to work for the enhancement of livelihood of the poor and rural India, the country is till in the list of world's 15 poorest countries. When considerable amount of the population is living below the poverty line and finding hard to earn the daily food grains, how can it be called atleast the a "Developing Country"??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When 7000 Indians sleep hungry every night, then where is the money of the country hiding?? When all the political leaders promise about developing the livelihood of those living below the poverty line, then why is it that 33% if the world's poor live in India??When we are boasting about the development of the country, then why is it that nearly 200 million Indians earning less than $1.25 everyday?? Whom is the employment growth in the country referred to??Why is it that Indian government is not encouraging the FDI in the country which would help the country survive better??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will a citizen of get this answer from?? I know i have the Right to Information (RTI Act), but who is going to give this information?? Where shall we start our journey in cleaning this ocean??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-8011347415842825712?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8011347415842825712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=8011347415842825712' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/8011347415842825712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/8011347415842825712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/answer-me.html' title='ANSWER ME...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-5588809311002535324</id><published>2009-04-11T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:08:21.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vote'/><title type='text'>VOTE.....MCHHHH...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/05cAdRf7PA3XQ/610x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 463px; height: 308px;" src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/05cAdRf7PA3XQ/610x.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elections are around and there are still people roaming aroudn the post offices and the e-seva centres. they are not sure if they will be able to cast their vote atleast this time. there is a lot of confusion every where and there are leaders who are not concerned about it but then come and ask for the vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where do they vote from if they are not having one?? it is the situation of many of the voters today. why take the case of any other? your blogger here doesnt have her vote. yes, i dont have my vote. i have applied first in the year 2007 and from then, i have been waiting for it. on the whole i applied for the Voter ID card for three times, but then today i dont have my  vote to cast. atleast i dont find my name in the voter list. when i ask my post man and find out in the central PO in hyderabad, they say, they are concerned with only the votes of those who applied in the post offices. if this is the case of someone like me, then how about those live in the rural india? who is gonna give the answer to the questions of people like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day, there was a live program with the Election Commissioner on phone in a news channel. i called him up and asked about how do i get the problem solved. he asked me to check out in the nearby post office. when i did the same, i was told that they are not at all concerned about it. what do i do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the problem is not about not having the vote. it is about the administration. if the government is not  concerned about the voted that they require, then what is it gonna do with the problems of the people. this is not the case of the present government. this is the case of every governement that is competing today to grab the power both in the centre and the states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i accept that i am not the only one whom the government is concerned about but i say, i am not the only one facing this problem. if it cant solve such a small issue then what do we expect to get from them once they get the power they are fighting for??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me in feel, the voter cards should not be a termly process. there should be an office setup like for the passport, where the citizen is free to go at any point of time and get the name listed as soon as he reaches the ge of 18. if this is the case, then may be the problem can be solved to soem extent. what do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-5588809311002535324?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5588809311002535324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=5588809311002535324' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5588809311002535324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5588809311002535324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/votemchhhh.html' title='VOTE.....MCHHHH...!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-984468079869857573</id><published>2009-04-10T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:11:28.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series'/><title type='text'>GENERAL ELECTIONS 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.indyaplus.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/india_elections-stock-markets-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://www.indyaplus.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/india_elections-stock-markets-2009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It has been a long time that I didn’t post here in this blog. Was a bit busy with the last days of the college and the series in the main poems blog. But now, I am here with a series too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Since independence, there has been a special place for every General Election. But, today these General elections have changed a lot. So, this is gonna be my series. I am not sure about the number of days I am gonna do this, but then I find this to be the right place to put up the views of me and my Dad on the current politics which is the topic we mostly discuss these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All the issues stated here are purely the views of two citizens of india, and I request not to take anything to heart and get against to my blog and this dear friend of yours. I accept all the views of yours too..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Starting the series, here I am with the general topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;There has always been a good competition between all the candidates at every place. There is a lot of campaigning done by the contestants. There is a lot of money distributed to the voters. There is a lot of tension all around. But there are some questions to be answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What are these elections for? Just to transform the power from one party to the other? I feel the same. Every time a voter goes to the polling booth he expects the leaders to do something for him. But then he doesn’t think about how many times he is cheated till then. There are nearly 714,103,070 voters(according the EC) and almost every voter thinks the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will the leaders think about the people in their span? Seriously yaar…people who are more concerned about the retrieval of the amount that they spent during the elections, how can they think about those who are in need of help? There are some candidates who hardly know about their own constituency and how do we expect others to think about the people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will they ever put up their promises? I don’t think so. There hasn’t been any candidate who put up his promises after he is elected as a minster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even though all the questions here remain unanswered, we still think of the better country and vote for the candidate. We always complain about the dirty politics ant the dirtiest leaders but then, elect them with a hope to see the better country .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don’t miss the series here. Some more hot topics to come up with the views of a normal citizen of India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-984468079869857573?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/984468079869857573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=984468079869857573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/984468079869857573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/984468079869857573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/general-elections-2009.html' title='GENERAL ELECTIONS 2009'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-2018244377764815858</id><published>2009-02-22T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T06:30:34.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short story'/><title type='text'>THERE, NEVER BEFORE...!!!</title><content type='html'>hello friends.....i am being very busy these days that i hardly get time to write an article....so here is my first ever short story on fiction...i had had an experience of writing love stories, writing problem raising stories, writing fantasies but this is the first attempt on fiction...i dont know if it is good but i thought i will let you people judge me..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*************THERE NEVER BEFORE*****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SaFg_0sSalI/AAAAAAAAATM/yKHg1OBp9ow/s1600-h/Lost_in_my_dreams_by_YagaK-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SaFg_0sSalI/AAAAAAAAATM/yKHg1OBp9ow/s320/Lost_in_my_dreams_by_YagaK-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305628485611579986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sudden thunder woke me up and I could feel the cool breezes flowing outside. I switched on the light but there was no power. I was afraid of the darkness, adding to it were different sounds heard from outside. I managed to get up and move out from my room, but nothing was seen except the darkness. I counted my steps, was a pass time when I was alone, and went to the candle stand that was standing near the staircase that leads to the main living room. I lit the candles and took one of it by hand and carried it to my parent’s room. The way was all dark with a small light, but still I found it different now. The paintings on the wall were different; the furniture is changed. It seems like everything changed with just a power cut.&lt;br /&gt;I knocked my parent’s room but there was no answer. I thought they were still sleeping and so opened the door myself. I could not see the room properly as the candle light was not just enough. When I managed to see, I couldn’t believe my eyes. My parents were not there.&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked and couldn’t think about what was happening. In that colossal building I was alone and moreover, I didn’t know where my parents were. I couldn’t stop the tears rolling down my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to the living room with the same candle in my hand, but couldn’t think of any place where I could find my parents. While this was squeezing my brain, I observed that the objects in the living room are all scattered. The fear rose in me and I was unable to move. Suddenly the candle blew off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to shout for help, but couldn’t do it because of the fear that blocked my throat. I wanted to call my father’s mobile and so got up from the sofa and started moving to the phone that’s there near the stair case. On my way, something struck my foot, I was taken aback.&lt;br /&gt;It was a wet palm and when I shook it, the sound of the bangles tensed me. I couldn’t think whose it was but was having lots of doubts in my mind. I then again started counting my steps back and went in the way of the other candle stand and lit one candle. I hurriedly brought it to the place I was standing a moment before, I could see my mother’s sari with some red stains, and I then hurried the candle to the face. This made the candle get blew off once again. I went back to the place I got it and lit it once again, this time I could feel my heart beating very hard, and my hands were shivering. I went back to the old place, to see who it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light was just on to the face, by then I was almost confirmed that it was my mom but still wanted to assure. When the light was getting on to the face, my phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized this was all a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hows my first attempt on fiction??? please let me know for the mistakes or any changes to be made...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-2018244377764815858?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2018244377764815858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=2018244377764815858' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2018244377764815858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2018244377764815858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/there-never-before.html' title='THERE, NEVER BEFORE...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SaFg_0sSalI/AAAAAAAAATM/yKHg1OBp9ow/s72-c/Lost_in_my_dreams_by_YagaK-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-7942371558844641068</id><published>2008-11-29T06:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T08:07:22.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO Dr. MANMOHAN SNGH, Prime Minister of INDIA...!!!</title><content type='html'>Respected Prime Minister,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one among those 113 billions of people who respect you for not the way you are but for the truth that you are our prime minister. i am writing this letter in deep sorrow i feel when i think about the country's present state. with the past incidents that took place, i felt at the corner of my heart that we are definitely going to see this day and i strongly feel that the worst is yet to come and there is a reason that is making me think like this. Terrorists know when and where to create the tragedy and they also know how to plan and implement it. they know about our politics, about the capabilities of our political system, and more importantly about the situations of the country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree that India is not the only country which is being affected by Terrorism. the Countries like USA, UK etc are all the slaves of these acts. but how many did USA face after 9/11, and how many did UK face after 7/7?? i think its ZERO. None of them happened again. but this is not the case with India which is being targeted every alternate month. where is the loop hole?? is it with your politics or with us, the citizens of the country?? i will not ask these to any one else because it is you who is responsible to answer them as you are the Prime Minister of India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable Prime Minister, you are aware that you are considered as the weakest Prime Minster India as ever had. You have no standing of your own &amp;amp; depend on someone else for every decision you have to take. why do you depend on that Foreign Lady for every decision that is to be taken for the welfare of your mother land?? This mentality is reflected right in the government &amp;amp; bureaucracy you lead. The frequency of these attacks in the country proves the point beyond any doubt. The key mastermind &amp;amp; key accused of the attack on the parliament who has been sentenced to death by Supreme Court, is still alive, proves the point that your words belie your actions. You prefer to put political considerations before the citizens security concerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable Prime Minister, enough is enough. Please don’t test our patience. Please don’t take us for granted. How many more bodies &amp;amp;attacks???  We are the citizens of the largest democracy of the world. It will be soon that we will be known as the citizens of the weakest democracy of the world. Please act, take your own decisions, show your teeth. If you can’t, relinquish your post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please work properly and accordingly or else please QUIT...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with regards&lt;br /&gt;Citizen of India&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-7942371558844641068?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7942371558844641068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=7942371558844641068' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/7942371558844641068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/7942371558844641068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-dr-manmohan-sngh-prime-minister-of.html' title='TO Dr. MANMOHAN SNGH, Prime Minister of INDIA...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-6652462069722822243</id><published>2008-11-26T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:01:33.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IS BLOOD THE ANSWER???</title><content type='html'>how do i react?? when the whole country is suffering the inflation period, the economic capital of India was attacked and this time not through the bombs like they always do....the terrorists have personally involved this time. they just fired at nearly around nine places in Mumbai. the places are all busy with peple working areound or who were hanging out to enjoy that beauty of the night life of the city. the most important point here is that this time, the Americans and the Britishers are targetted at that popular Taj Hotel and the Oberoi Groups. around 90 killed and ot many injured and many more got cluctched in their bloody hands....what do we do now??? Mumbai was being atacked from 1993 when around 300 were killed, in 2003 and 2006 when again 300 were killed both the times.....if this is all happening what is the government doing?? if these fellows are able to reach the top floor of the most popular hotel of the country then what is going wrong?? where is the security??? if not atleast our own country men..is it not our responsibility to guard those who flew all the way to our country ( frm USA, Britain etc..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Police are striving their best to get teh situation under control but the sleep less night wasnt really enough....if this was the case there are a few so called Politicians who are gonna visit that place.....what are these damn old fellows gonna do there??? get away the thought that they will ake some necesary action, they are definitely gonna disturb the work of theose police men on duty who had to provide security to these ministers....y do these ministers disturb those who are working???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now looking forward for the words of our PM who should atleast now start thinking using his own brain instead of asking for suggestions from that Non-Indian Lady Incharge ....then what is our Home Minister going to say?? about his own home or about this security seeking mother land??? i think the whoel cabnet is now getting ready for those few who remained in jails to be set free as their leaders are anyways gonna hijack a place or kidnap a minister and in return ask them to release the terrorists in jails....and now, will any other business meeting will be held in the country when the financial capital itself is devoid of security??? who will answer those questioning faces of the families waiting for those in the hands of the bloody fellows in the VIP suit of Taj Palace???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;among these truth seeking questions, let me not forget about those who lost their lives...may their souls rest in peace and how can anyone forget about those who are injured??? hope they will all get well soon.....every time i write something like this i hope i should not write it once again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if a simple general citizen of the country like me is conserned about the security,....why arent these politicians who say they live for the country think about it.??? they aer elected by the people with a hope that they are going to do something good for thier lives....but after such tagedic incidents...whom should they trust???fighting for reservations, separate states, religious contoversies, etc....is not people expect from thier leaders...they want to lead a secure life in their country.....is anyone there among the so called leaders who are actually thinking about this???? if so, please come out...people are in need of you...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-6652462069722822243?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6652462069722822243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=6652462069722822243' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/6652462069722822243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/6652462069722822243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-blood-answer.html' title='IS BLOOD THE ANSWER???'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-1247233729616166976</id><published>2008-11-19T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T05:44:38.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WIN THE WORLD....!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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From an L.K.G student to the President of India, every one says they have “WON” but each of them define it in a different way according to the situation above which they feel that they won. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;To me winning is satisfaction and happiness that my heart feels when I achieve something and that something may be solving a problem, talking to new people or anything else. But always the feeling is great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are lot many occasions when I felt that I won something. I was happy for that. I agree that HAPPINESS and SUCCESS go hand in hand. Success is getting what you want while happiness is enjoying what you get. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Having spoke lot more about winning, let’s know what are really necessary for winning or to be successful. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The very first requirement is the DESIRE to win. To be successful, we should first have the burning desire to achieve it. Simple comparison- just like a small flame give lesser amount of heat, a weak desire will not let you win completely. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Having the desire to achieve something is not important but one should be committed to that. Ask any athlete to tell about the difference between the best team and the worst team and the only answer will be that the best team will have the dedication, make extra effort and have a stronger desire to win.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Having a great desire and committing to it doesn’t help you win. It needs certain additional qualities like hard work, positive belief and last but not the least but very important a heart that can celebrate the success. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Success is not something that you run into by accident. It takes a lot of preparation and character. Everyone likes to win, but most people aren’t willing to put in the effort to win. It takes sacrifice and self-discipline. There is no substitute for hard work. The harder you work the luckier you get. If you want to get ahead then go that extra mile which helps you win.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now the question is that, do we have these qualities? Some people feel that they don’t. They stay mediocre and fail. But it doesn’t have to be that way. All of us possess each of the qualities discussed above but may be not to the level that you want them to be, but they are there. We may not know that they are there, but when we find out, our performance will change. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is like having a million dollars buried in your backyard and not knowing about it. You wouldn’t be able to use it. But the moment you find out, your thinking and behavior will change. We all have hidden treasures. All we need to do is bring them to the surface and use them because “IF YOU AN YOU CAN ONLY THEN YOU CAN.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-1247233729616166976?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1247233729616166976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=1247233729616166976' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1247233729616166976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1247233729616166976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/win-world.html' title='WIN THE WORLD....!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-2616389252733333101</id><published>2008-11-14T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:33:44.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S JUST A LITTLE SPAN OF TIME....!!!</title><content type='html'>**P.S. this is a bit long post. still read it with heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not Blah...blah...blah...this time!!!! something serious about the most important time of our lives. A time when we learn, when we enjoy the beauty of our life. we play in the rain, run along the stream, write on the slates, read aloud, leave boats in the tub of water....and what not??? everything. This is the time when we really enjoyed our lives. we knew only this kind of childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today this is not the case. there are two kinds of childhood. one has only happiness while the other is buried in sorrow. we see children carrying colorful bags and going to school and also we get to see children working in the roadside hotels. we see children enjoying in the amusement parks and we see some of them cleaning roads leading to the park. The saddest problem our country is facing today is &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.childlabor.in/child-labour-in-india.htm"&gt;CHILD LABOR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it is a crime to recruit children below 14yrs of age, it seems like no one is actually concerned about the law. As a result of this, around 20 million children are working to earn them their food and help their families. people who put them to work say its "thier FATE" but is it so??? there are poor parents who give birth to a bunch of them and dont find any means to feed them and of course, cant afford to send them to school. Instead they forcr them to work and their livelihood and help them too. Is it the mistake of the children to be orn in a family who cant afford for a day meal or a little education???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while this is the case of children working under a roof, there are lot many others who dont have it too.....and we call them&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.i-indiaonline.com/sc_crisis_theproblem.htm"&gt;STREET CHILDREN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.i-indiaonline.com/sc_crisis_theproblem.htm"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;they pick thrown away papers and covers in the hot sun, beg at every door step and a bus station, get wet in the rain yet dont rest anywhere. no good food to eat nor good dress to wear...but they never complain. they stand at the school gate seeing the rest of the children study but then remember their work again. this is the childhood they are enjoying. they never complain it to be the mistake of their parents or anyone else inthe world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are lot many NGO's working to eliminate child labor and street children problem in India but what's the use when the people here are not concerned about it or if the government never tend to think about this problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this is the problem with the children of the poor section of the country, there are children who are still not enjoying the beauty of childhood. they ar asked to study their subject, by-heart the rhymes and yes, learn some new things every day, and finally on a sunday there are hobby classes, Abacus classes waitting for them. they dont like doing them. they want to play with their frnds and enjoy the&lt;a href="http://dilmainhainpyar.blogspot.com/2008/11/loving-little-world.html"&gt; beauty of childhood&lt;/a&gt;. but which parent in the world is concerned about all these??? they just want their child to be the winner eventhought after knowing that only "ONE" can win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilhood is a very small span of life and so lets come together to elimintate these problems and give a wonderful time to the little world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-2616389252733333101?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2616389252733333101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=2616389252733333101' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2616389252733333101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2616389252733333101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-just-little-span-of-time.html' title='IT&apos;S JUST A LITTLE SPAN OF TIME....!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-1980388705679943380</id><published>2008-11-05T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:27:43.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONGRATULATIONS OBAMA...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SRHEy2rtxKI/AAAAAAAAALo/3zfuvCBDnxI/s1600-h/barack-obama-official-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SRHEy2rtxKI/AAAAAAAAALo/3zfuvCBDnxI/s320/barack-obama-official-small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265205817324192930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the time to celebrate to not only Mr.Barack Obama and his family, but also to the whole nation of USA. Also,  mainly to every Black in the world should be proud for this moment. Entrance into the white house was only for the whites all these days but in this 44th term of the American's politics, it will be the Black ruling the chair now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In America, there was a time when all the blacks were dying in slavery and when they were not atleast they were treated as humanbeings. if it was because of Nelson Mandela that Negros are living a human life in the world; then it is because of this 47 year old, Barack H. Obama, that a black citizen has become the President of the United States of America. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Martin Luther king dreamt that-"there will be a time in America and everywhere in the world when the children of both blacks and whites will be playing together", he never knew that a black will not only playing with the whites but also can rule them too. no one expected this and may be not atleast winning againsta white, John Mc Cain, with nearly 169 majority. (Obama=358,Mc Cain=159)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obama reached his people with a small tag. A tag that changed the world...."CHANGE-WE NEED IT". A change that will give them respect, a change which makes people more happy, a change that wil improve the economy, a change that will life the staus of living, a change that can change everything. it will be no longer that the whole world is going to see a changing America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though this may not result in good outputs with India....lets all together wish him a very good time for his term and may all his promises be worked out and lets hope to see a new America very soon. ALL THE VEY BEST OBAMA...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-1980388705679943380?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1980388705679943380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=1980388705679943380' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1980388705679943380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1980388705679943380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/congratulations-obama.html' title='CONGRATULATIONS OBAMA...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SRHEy2rtxKI/AAAAAAAAALo/3zfuvCBDnxI/s72-c/barack-obama-official-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-902447798696900865</id><published>2008-11-01T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:06:34.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN SPEAK TELUGU...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jaya jaya jaya priya bharatha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;janayithri divya dhatri!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jaya jaya jaya satha sahasra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nara nari hrudaya nethri!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a tribute to the nation from a Telugu poet.(click &lt;a href="http://achutapavan.tripod.com/Telugu/JayaJaya/index.htm"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for the full poem in Telugu).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hearty wishes to every citizen of Andhra Pradesh on the eve of its 52nd Formation day. hearty congratulations to every human being who can write, speak or understand Telugu for making it one of the very few(4 in number) classical languages in India.....we feel proud to be the children of Telugu Talli(telugu mother).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is the second most spoken language in the country(first being the National Language,Hindi) and nearly 15 Cr. of people speak in Telugu out of which only 8Cr are from its native state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;when i was in school, we were punished for having spoken in my mother tongue. even today, i come across many Andhrites who cant speak their own language so fluently than they speak other languages. why go for anyother??? i myself feel it difficult to speak in Telugu with anyone else except with those in my family or with my frnds. why is this happening???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if the whole country is looking towards Telugu, then why are people in Andhra Pradesh forgetting its language?? while the whole world salutes the mother of the Telugu citizens, then y arent the children not keen abt it?? i personally feel that it is because of the infulence of the other languages like English, Hindi etc... has made people forget the importance of the mother tongue. teachers punish the students when they speak in Telugu, parents ask their children to speak in English back at home too, students feel proud while speaking in English or Hindi....... why arent we thinking abt this problem??? i dont think this is the problem only with Telugu but i think every other language in India is facing it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if the same continues, may be in no time the languages of the country will be soon disappeared and there will be no other language having life in the whole country...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;with as many problems as these....i can still say that I AM PROUD THAT I CAN SPEAK AND WRITE TELUGU...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(**to know about the poetic treasure of Telugu Literature click&lt;a href="http://dilmainhainpyar.blogspot.com/2008/11/telugu-talli-neeku-abhivandanam.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3411997764287552241-902447798696900865?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/902447798696900865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=902447798696900865' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/902447798696900865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/902447798696900865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-can-speak-telugu.html' title='I CAN SPEAK TELUGU...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-1842137099782906799</id><published>2008-10-29T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T04:56:21.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BEST GIFT TO THIS DIWALI...!!!</title><content type='html'>The life today has become so busy that no one actually cares about wishing the neighbours atleast....but on the eve of lights and sounds....i got a great gift this time.... i always heard diwali is a festival of exchanging sweets ad gifts and good wishes but never experienced it...and this time i am successful in achieving the most chweeeeetest gift of my life......excited then read the next few lines....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one the eve of Diwali, i went to the market to buy some candles and flowers for the evening decoration of the home....i bought them and was on my way home...... i was watching many people buying firewords from the stalls set up on the road side when suddenly i got to a see a little girl(aged around 3yrs.)  catching her mom's hand and walking in the opposite direction to me.....when i saw her she was smiling seeing me and i dont know why but i felt that she was very happy....i smiled back and moved on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after a second or two, i felt some one puling my dupatta and so stopped and looked back....to my surpise...it was the same girl...i asked her why she was caling me.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: what happen dear???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;girl: u bend once i want to tell u something......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did just as the girl asked me to..... then she took my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;girl: akka(sister), wish u HAPPY DIWLAI akka.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and then she kissed me gently on my cheek.....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: thanq dear and wish u the same ( i kissed her back and gave her a nice red rose that i already had..... she was very happy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;girl:(went to her mom)....mamma!! sister gave me a rose......she is a good sister na....(she waved me back 0 and said i like ur gift and will not give it to anyone.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** this is my gift. a nice diwali wish from a beautiful little girl whom i never knew nor seen..... on that busy road in our busy life we forget to wish someone we know for years...... i will remember this gift all my life.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAT DID U GET FOR THIS DIWALI???????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3411997764287552241-1842137099782906799?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1842137099782906799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=1842137099782906799' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1842137099782906799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1842137099782906799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-best-gift-to-this-diwali.html' title='MY BEST GIFT TO THIS DIWALI...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-736628706941348831</id><published>2008-10-27T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:25:07.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEPING THRO' THE LIGHTS &amp; BREATHING HARD...!!!!</title><content type='html'>wishing a very happy diwali to all my readers.... i wish them enjoy this day with lots of happiness and cheer. be careful and play safe........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while everyone talk about the diyas and the crackers...let me talk something different..... the prices have gone up of everything, and also the crackers, diyas and the electrical lights, which occupy a very important place in the Diwali time..... but still there are not many people thinking about this and they do spend their money on buying everything...... DIWALI----the time to gift our dear ones with a special gift, the time of making everything look new and at times getting something new to the home.... especially it is the time to gift our dear ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we gift our mother NATURE something for which she is not happy at all.... she is weeping all the day for our gift and struggling very hard to breathe....yet she is not shedding the tears down....and u may wonder about what that gift is.... it is the harmful gases that are evolved when we burn the crackers.... the twinkling sparks in the sky are beautiful to see but we don't think about the harm that it is causing to the atmosphere....we are very happy for doing so, we jump and shout seeing the harm and we don't stand on the  ground with that happiness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toady, many of the environmentalists speak about the harm because of he polluted atmosphere but they do celebrate this day with the same joy.... this is wat is the present scenario. what we can do is our help to the nature by not firing the crackersthat emit lots of smoke and sounds....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be careful and play safe and not the harmful Diwali....&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY DIWALI TO U AND UR FAMILY AND FRNDS....!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-736628706941348831?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/736628706941348831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=736628706941348831' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/736628706941348831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/736628706941348831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/10/weeping-thro-lights-breathing-hard.html' title='WEEPING THRO&apos; THE LIGHTS &amp; BREATHING HARD...!!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-8056104568793118625</id><published>2008-10-02T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:47:36.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAVI...!!!</title><content type='html'>birthday time of one of my first and best friend in the world. it is Ravi Kanth, a child hood frnd of mine. i want every one of you reading this to wish him a very happy birthday.&lt;div&gt;/* THIS IS FOR YOU RAVI KANTH*/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOV5JQ7oSJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mLTEmuwGmxg/s320/happy_birthday_06.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252737740468406418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;i dont remember when we stared to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;i dont remember how we stayed together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;nothing was in common with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;u were special in your life and i was in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;may be different poles of a long stick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;but still something hold us tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;and i say it is called the bond of FRIENDSHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;we shared the happinees from our childhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;we shared the sorrow and ill feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;we were there for each other every where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;BUT NOw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;we may not meet every now and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;yet we are there for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;you are always special to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;finally,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;a very happy birthday dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;may u have the best part of your lifefrom now on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;may u be the most happy and successful person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;with all the best wishes and joyful messges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;enter into another year of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BITHDAY DEAR...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOV5hw4mprI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MY0HcThqJS8/s320/shaveheadlake_HappyBirthdayFlowers.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252738161362511538" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-8056104568793118625?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8056104568793118625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=8056104568793118625' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/8056104568793118625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/8056104568793118625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-ravi.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAVI...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOV5JQ7oSJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mLTEmuwGmxg/s72-c/happy_birthday_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-7480586756632762875</id><published>2008-10-01T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:55:33.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISTER...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOPm89o3otI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Zg7qi3P2nus/s1600-h/Happy-Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOPm89o3otI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Zg7qi3P2nus/s320/Happy-Birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252295525456650962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to the best sister(pavani meduri) in the world....!!&lt;br /&gt;i  would like to use this space for wishing my sweet little sister a very happy birthday. i wish she celebrates many more happy days like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS FOR YOU SISTER..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you have been there for me always&lt;br /&gt;to share everything in my life&lt;br /&gt;you are my friend to share my joy&lt;br /&gt;you are my teacher to teach me the things i dont know&lt;br /&gt;you are my little girl to play with me&lt;br /&gt;you are my mother to give me love&lt;br /&gt;you are my everything to share my happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as another birthday dawns for you&lt;br /&gt;i wish you a really fantastic year ahead&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISTER...!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOPm1f0vEmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2KX75FZywkQ/s1600-h/HappyBirthdaytoDani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOPm1f0vEmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2KX75FZywkQ/s320/HappyBirthdaytoDani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252295397194273378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-7480586756632762875?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7480586756632762875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=7480586756632762875' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/7480586756632762875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/7480586756632762875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-sister.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISTER...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SOPm89o3otI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Zg7qi3P2nus/s72-c/Happy-Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-3095902996632118893</id><published>2008-09-18T00:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:25:57.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A POSITIVE POST THIS TIME...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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Every relation is builds on the simple thread made out of trust, love and respect. The most beautiful relation that is built on the words like “I trust you”, “I know you would come”, “I have you so, why worry”, “I am happy to have you”. This bond is called FRIENDSHIP. Admire someone who doesn’t have any blood relation yet we are ready to give up our lives for them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A SMALL STORY HERE: (I read it in a book and liked it. Hope you will like it too.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There were two childhood friends who went through school and college and even joined the army together, war broke out and they were fighting in the same unit. One night they were ambushed. Bullets were flying all over and out of the darkness came a voice “Harry, please come and help me.” Harry please come and help me”. Harry immediately recognized the voice of his childhood buddy, Bill. He asked the captain if he could go. The captain said, “No, I can’t let you go. I am already short handed and I can’t afford to loose one more person, besides, the way Bill sounds he is not going to make it but Harry kept quiet. Again the voice came, “Harry please come and help me.” And this time Harry told that captain that he was going and left without listening to the captain. Harry came back and said Bill was no more. The captain was angry and yelled at Harry saying “didn’t I tell you that he is not going to make it out?” but harry, with his eyes filled with tears, said “captain, I did right thing. When I reached Bill was still alive and his last words were ‘Harry, I knew you would come.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is what is called friendship and the trust in your friend. trusting someone is very difficult but when you trust them do it completely. and remember never break it up. it really hurts the one whose trust you have broken. they feel like leaving this world for having been cheated by someone they trusted more than themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEVER EVER BREAK THE TRUST IN YOUR LOVED ONES ....!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:14;" &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/3411997764287552241-3095902996632118893?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3095902996632118893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=3095902996632118893' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3095902996632118893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3095902996632118893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/positive-post-this-time_18.html' title='A POSITIVE POST THIS TIME...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-3193850010906004956</id><published>2008-09-11T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:18:27.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WEB WORLD...!!!</title><content type='html'>After a long time I am back with my views again. All these days there were a problem with the cable of my internet connection and so I had to wait for it to be proper again. All these days, it was a very boring time for me and so one day I started cleaning my room. While doing so, I found some of my old drawings of mine.  Then I started thinking about what am I doing all these days? It is not only me who is thinking about it but there will be some one else who will think about it after reading this.&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when I used to clean my room twice a week. There was a time when I used to do my favorite pencil sketches and read books of all types. May it be comics, may it be love stories, may it be fiction, may it be personality development, may it be spiritual and what not… I used to spend a lot more time with my mom in the kitchen, I used to discuss about everything in the world with my dad. But now everything changed. I no longer clean my room at least once a week. I still read books but very less these days. I no longer do pencil sketching.&lt;br /&gt;This is the case of not only me, but of many others in the world. We never forget to clean our system from the virus programs. We don’t miss to search the web for the latest gadgets and the latest trends of the market. We will not for get to checkout our favorite blogs and write a comment there. Where are we leading to??? What are we doing??? There is no one to tell us about what we are doing or where are mislead. It is we who need to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;If this tends to be like this for some more time, and then there will nothing left with us except the browsing window. I accept that we gain a lot of knowledge from the web but still the relations with the parents matter…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;START THINKING ABOUT IT AND SO ACT ACCORDINGLY..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-3193850010906004956?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3193850010906004956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=3193850010906004956' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3193850010906004956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3193850010906004956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/web-world.html' title='WEB WORLD...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-659591915156229312</id><published>2008-09-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:32:23.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY IS INDIA POOR???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder why there is much abundance in some countries, and poverty and deprivation in others such as India. Why is it that these countries are in position to help us???&lt;br /&gt;I think there is nothing mysterious about this. The historic fact is that people of these “developed” countries believed for many years that they must live a good life in a strong and prosperous nation. They ready to work hard for achieving their goal. They took risks. With great discipline, focus on their goal, and a strong work ethic, they worked so that their reality became aligned with their dreams. With a similar strong sense purpose, we too can achieve a good life for all the people in India.  If there is determination to achieve the goal, man will always succeed.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you a known fact. It explains how the determination to achieve the goal can work wonders. During the World War II, Japan was virtually destroyed. 54 Japanese cities were bombed and Tokyo reduced to rubble. Three million Japanese were killed and thousands died later of malnutrition. Until 1949, the economy was in deep trouble. Yet today, Japan is one of richest countries in the world. This was achieved, among other things by the sheer determination of the Japanese government and people.&lt;br /&gt;But this was not the case with India. By the time the British left India we had all the requirements to head towards the development. But still we are not added into the list of the developed countries in the world. I think it will not be listed in the near future as well. The greatest danger to our achieving our goal comes from our own lack of confidence in our abilities. This danger is further increased when we allow ourselves o be distracted from our purpose of developing the country by this who seek to divide the people and spoil our sense of being one united nation in the quest of a common goal. We no longer think about the nation’s development.&lt;br /&gt;India was a country which lives united in spite of having different traditions, cultures and religions. Is this unity seen in all parts of the country today?? I think the answer is a big “NO”. I personally think it is not because of the citizens of the nation but because of the political parties which make their living by talking about the religion and fighting for the recognition. But we still don’t think about it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Our loving former president A.P.J. Abdul Kalam dreamt for a developed country by 2020. So, let’s think about the country seriously and help his dreams come true. It is all in our hands as we are the young India that he believes in and we are the leaders of tomorrow. However nothing will happen spontaneously, nor can be left to the government, planners, scientists or economists alone. Every one has a role to play. From the Vision 2020, this is what the youth of the country can do: “In addition to pursuing your studies, think positive about India’s future. Devote a few days in a month to do something better, something which will make you proud, something will make a poorer or suffering person’s life a little better. Try to help in creating a climate for the positive actions and rapid change for the better”. Don’t leave India for attaining the foreign brand. Be in India and serve for its upliftment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL THE BEST…!!!&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/3411997764287552241-659591915156229312?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/659591915156229312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=659591915156229312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/659591915156229312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/659591915156229312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-is-india-poor.html' title='WHY IS INDIA POOR???'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-1312306398716757253</id><published>2008-08-27T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:05:52.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IDEA OF MA FRIEND....HOPE U LIKE IT...!!!</title><content type='html'>hey friends,&lt;br /&gt;a very different post this time on this blog. it discusses nothing about the issues or problems. but something different.&lt;br /&gt;one of my friends, hemanth, has proposed an new tag and he names is The Desktop Story(TDS). i liked it and created my own. this is the time to put ma story out and here it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SLVBm7bCT0I/AAAAAAAAADY/3lpBtIPI6iE/s1600-h/desktop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SLVBm7bCT0I/AAAAAAAAADY/3lpBtIPI6iE/s320/desktop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239165878557364034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DESKTOP STORY:&lt;br /&gt;    the world look dark with out the light. the light is everything. it is needed in every thing u do and every milestone u cross. light is something like life to our souls. so, my desktop has the beautiful stars sorrounding the candles. when the stars go off, then the candles burn and give light to the rest of the icons present there. so "LIGHT" is the theme of ma desktop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it good???? This is wat i have done..... u wish to do it????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then here are the rules....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Print screen Ur desktop  save the image..&lt;br /&gt;2.Put the image in ur tag.&lt;br /&gt;3.Write a Story abt the wallpaper or the design u place ur icons ...anything u love abt ur desktop...&lt;br /&gt;4.Tag atleast 5 people...&lt;br /&gt;5.Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope this idea is good to have a desktop story and here is mine...when are u going to show me urs????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-1312306398716757253?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1312306398716757253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=1312306398716757253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1312306398716757253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/1312306398716757253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/idea-of-ma-friendhope-u-like-it.html' title='IDEA OF MA FRIEND....HOPE U LIKE IT...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SLVBm7bCT0I/AAAAAAAAADY/3lpBtIPI6iE/s72-c/desktop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-5281515154521347452</id><published>2008-08-25T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:15:03.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LOST LIVES AND THE LIVING DEAD....!!!!</title><content type='html'>This time the post is a mere fact about certain families in Hyderabad. today, 25th August, is a sad to day to every Hyderabadi who witnessed the blasts exactly one year back at the Gokul Chat and the Lumbini Park. Both the sites were filled woth people and with in the next few minutes it was all filled with blood. On 25th august 2007, there were serial bomb blasts in Hyderabad and there were many innocent people killed and many more injured who are still fighting for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a sister who went to get a Rakhi to her brother as the following day was the day she waited for the year long. There was a mother who took her kids to the Gokul Chat for the famous Pani Puri. There were young Hyderabadis who went to the Lumbini Park for enjoying the musical fountains.none of them knew that they are going to miss out their destinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Govt. of Andhra Pradesh promised to take all the necessary actions and provide exgratia to the victims and their families but today the families blame that they just lost hope on the CM's words. with in two days of the blasts there was a picture of the person who was thought to be responsible for the blasts but till today he was not caught. not till today that the victims were remembered again may be by the media or by the govt. or by the people of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just today, i have seen a story about a guy who was very badly affected by the blast at the Gokul Chat. Sadashiva Reddy, a software engineer by profession, and a good team player and a very talented employee of an MNC in Hyderabad, was hurt to his head on the day of the blast when he went out to enjoy the drizzle at the evening along with the famous chat. but today, he is in a situation of a special care child who needs assistance for each and every activity in his daily routine. his parents are both in the age where they cant take care of their son by themselves. so their elder son left his own family in their in-law's place and is taking care of his brother and his parents. They say that the Govt. has helped them by giving Rs.20,000/- after the blast. but still, it costs them above Rs.20,000/- per month for the medication. They are not blaming the Govt. for their problem but that they are blaming their own fate for whatever happened. they are not asking for any financial assistance but they are fighting for a job to the father so that he canbe a helping hand to the elder son. can't the Govt. provide a job to the senior citizen who is already in vain but still wants to help his son's life to keep going????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just had tears in my eyes when i was watching the show. the mother was a very hard person to see who wished her son would get married and leave to US very soon but now it is not the case. she no longer wishes so. she just want her son to call her "mom" and ask him some food when he is hungry. this is the situation of not only this family but also many others who ere affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the Gokul chat, when i visited it last month, we can still feel the terror and the warmth of the lives that were shot dead. the Lumbini park still is not out of fear and the musical fountain had lost the tune and spirit in the last one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Hyderabad. the life of the sixth metropolitan city in the country. where ever the terrorism opens its clutches, the evidences are found in the city. from any where in the country, the police come to the city and investigate and return home with some proofs of their doubts. but what are the polic in the city doing?? why aren't they able to catch the one responsible for the atacks. it is not only the case of Gokul Chat or the Lumbini Park, but also the Mecca Masjid blasts last year. none of the culprits are caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOM SHOULD WE BAME?? THE POLICE? THE GOVT.? THE PEOPLE WHO WERE RESPONSIBLE FOR THE ATTACK? GOD? OR OURSELVES???&lt;br /&gt;WHO EVER WAS RESPONSIBLE, IT IS THE VICTIMS AND THEIR FAMILIES WHO ARE SUFFERING. LET US PRAY FOR THE SOULS OF THE DEAD TO REST IN PEACE AND CONVEY OUR CONDOLENCES TOT HE FAMILIES OF THE AFFECTED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-5281515154521347452?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5281515154521347452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=5281515154521347452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5281515154521347452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5281515154521347452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/lost-lives-and-living-dead.html' title='THE LOST LIVES AND THE LIVING DEAD....!!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-4267970663197579314</id><published>2008-08-23T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T03:42:19.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONCLUDE IT  YOURSELF.....!!!!</title><content type='html'>THE HEADING SEEMS DIFFERENT, BUT STILL THAT IS THE SITUATION WHICH I AM FACING NOW..LET ME KNOW THE CONCLUSION WITH YOUR COMMENT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start the topic with some question. dont just skip the questions. read them properly adn think about it ok.&lt;br /&gt;well to start with...what do u wish to have in ur lunch today??? a Pizza or a Burger or some Pasta or some Indian food like Parantha or a south Indian Thali???? what do you wish to eat???? i dont know or either i dont wish to know wat your answer is....but still select an answer before reading the next lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for example u have selected a Pizza for ur lunch today and ordered it from the Pizza Hut. u got it delivered to u after the 30 minutes and then u finally sit and open the Pizza box for a yummy pizza. u have a bite of it and u then feel that it doesnot taste as u wished it wud be. so, wat do u do????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;let me gues it for instance...u directly go to the dustbin and throw the pizza there and give away two/three curses to the someone who prepared it and atleast one of them to urself for having ordered a Pizza. this is the case not onlywith the Pizza but also with any ther option for your lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HMMMM.,&lt;br /&gt;we human beings are leading a very great life. almost all of u reading this post are leading a life that gives you a perfect three times a day meal.Am i right??? i think i am right. we sit in the AC room and feel sad for the Not Good tasting Burger or a Pizza. we complain our mom for not cooking tasty food or curse the baker for not preparing it properly. we select different meal everyday and everytime we take it. but did u ever think of those people who hardly get one meal a day??? did u ever think wat do they eat??? i think u will anser it a NO...right...!!! this is where we stand. we dont thin about any one else atleast in the matter of food but still we are not satisfied with wat we have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SOME BASIC FACTS....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Approximately, 7million children per year loose their life as they were hungry.Experts tell us that as many as 1 billion human beings - one out of five on our planet - are under-nourished and go to bed hungry each night. Not each month, not each week, but each day, 19,000 people die of hunger and hunger-related diseases. That is 13 people every minute of every hour of every day.The worst earthquake in modern history killed 242,000 people in China in 1976. Hunger kills that many every 12 days.There are villages in India where 85% of the families have experienced the loss of at least one child. This is the situation of the whole world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LET ME TEL YOU ABOUT A PLACE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there is a place where the food crisis had pushed them towards starvation. Their only business resembles the thriving pottery. In a dusty courtyard  women mould clay and water into hundreds of little platters and lay them out to harden in the Carabbean sun. This is the situation in HAITI. the mud cakes are baked not for selling to the customers but to feed their own chilfren. seems ridiculous....but it is a fact. cildren there survive on mud cakesand it is not for taste and nutrion but because they are the cheapest and increasingly only way to fill bellies. every mother fights very hard to breast feed her child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO WAT ARE U THINKING NOW??? WILL U EVER AGAIN THINK ABOUT THE TASTE OF OUR FOOD??? WILL YOU THROW ANY EATABLES INTO THE DUSTBIN???.......AND I DONT HAVE ANY MORE WORDS SO THAT I CAN CONCLUDE THIS POST....CONCLUDE IT YOURSELF WITH YOUR OWN THOUGHTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3411997764287552241-4267970663197579314?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4267970663197579314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=4267970663197579314' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/4267970663197579314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/4267970663197579314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/conclude-it-yourself.html' title='CONCLUDE IT  YOURSELF.....!!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-471577651383162432</id><published>2008-08-17T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T10:11:51.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOULD U LIKE TO LIVE IN A COUNTRY LIKE THIS???</title><content type='html'>India WAS a country known for its tradition, culture and harmony. we, Indians, were known for our self respect, our respect to the society, our ethics, our values etc...we were always put in the first place when came the point of "punctuality","discipline","sincerity" and what not??? everything. the way we got our freedom, the way we followed great leaders, the way we obeyed all the principles and values of our ancestors inspired the whole world. the rest of the world looked at India as a place where there is not only man power but also the knowledge and respect. there was a time when all the foreign goods were set to fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, today is this the same place????&lt;br /&gt;where is the culture and tradition?? where is the talent of the country working?? where is the respect and obedience to the society?? where is the matter of relationships?? today, when you ask a child about Bhagat Singh, he utters not a single word. because he just don't know. in the summer vacation, there are summer camps teaching the children the famous western dance "SALSA" but there is none of that sort for kuchipudi or bharatanatyam. today, we find mothers in the western attire and fathers with a different look but very few of them wearing the traditional Saree(women) and dhoti(men). we find the youth enjoying the late night parties but none of them interested in the get-together parties of their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLE EXAMPLE FROM THE RECENT PAST,&lt;br /&gt;there were performers from Russia, London etc. during the opening ceremony of the First IPL matches in India. why doesn't the government encourage the arts and culture of our country??? the opening ceremony of the Olympics, 2008 at Beijing were a grand success and it was not because of the money they spent but for the way they organized it. every performance was the upliftment of the tradition and culture of china. even the official announcement of the games by the President was in Chinese Language and it was then translated into English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO,&lt;br /&gt;wake up...!!! we are living in a country where there is no respect to the culture and tradition???is it that we all forgot the ethics ad values after we are free?? may be the freedom fighters wouldn't have struggled so hard if they knew that we will transform our country this way...!!! where there is no value for the society, no respect to the nation(except on Independence day or the Republic day) and what not...everything. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOULD YOU LIKE TO LIVE IN A COUNTRY LIKE THIS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-471577651383162432?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/471577651383162432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=471577651383162432' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/471577651383162432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/471577651383162432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/would-u-like-to-live-in-country-like.html' title='WOULD U LIKE TO LIVE IN A COUNTRY LIKE THIS???'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-3155892795613026055</id><published>2008-08-15T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T02:29:43.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DO WE CELEBRATE INDEPENDENCE DAY...???</title><content type='html'>A very happy independence day to all my readers. Remember the sacrifice the great freedom fighters, the role the inspiring leaders and who not?? Today, we are all able to express our views, ask for the rights, think of the world because of the great effort of the great ancestors who fought for the free nation and sacrificed their lives to the independent India. Lets all bow our heads to them for having given us the dear life on our beautiful mother land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As India stands on the threshold of her 61st year of Independence, a number of emotions run across every Indian. It is a momentous journey as we go back in time and trace India’s struggle for freedom!!! After 61 years of India’s independence, we have lot many issues to discuss. For a long time, our country was seen as the backward country. But times have changed, the economy is booming, and the country has been reborn. Countries like Japan, USA, and China want to make business with our country. People like J.R.D.Tata, Dhirubhai Ambani, R.Narayanamurthy, Abhinav Bindra, Sunitha Williams, Kalpana Cahwla, A.P.J.Abdul Kalam, Rajendra Kumar Pachauri, and many more. They helped India to be lift its position proudly on the Global Platform. May it be the literacy rate, may it be the field of IT, may it be the field of medicine, whichever the field it is, India has left its mark in the recent past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still are not sure if we are all free. Don’t we find ourselves fighting to get relieved from the clutches of terrorism, poverty, corruption, inequality, etc.???? Today, the Independence Day has become a mere holiday to almost every one. We don’t care about anything that happens in the country unless and until we face it ourselves. We just say “GOVERNMENT is responsible”. But I feel it is we who are responsible. We don’t take the responsibility to the shoulders. We fight for the issues that are not needed at all. But we sit ashore watching the problem that our country is facing. We are loosing the Tradition, and Culture for which our mother land is known for. The knot of the relationship has weakened. The respect to the society is lacking. We see students working day and night for their own well being but not a single hour for the enlistment of the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THINK ABOUT IT…!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is our Mother slipping from our hands like sand? Who has given us the gift of bomb blasts instead of fireworks on the eve of our Independence Day? Our so called leaders, are they with us or would they abandon us when we and our motherland will need them? Will I be able to feed my family while living in this country because whatever my motherland produces from within her is very costly and I being the son of the soil am not worthy of having it? Will I ever see the time when basic human needs of modern times will be provided without asking? Will I, my sons, my grandsons, my great grandsons and their sons keep serving this country without asking anything in return? The list of worries is never ending and goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;I will remember this day as a day which brought us hunger, fear, deprivation, uncertainty, injustice and above all sorrow. Oh don’t consider me sarcastic and pessimist…!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-3155892795613026055?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3155892795613026055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=3155892795613026055' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3155892795613026055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3155892795613026055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/do-we-celebrate-independence-day.html' title='DO WE CELEBRATE INDEPENDENCE DAY...???'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-3000640608479601325</id><published>2008-08-09T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:15:33.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUNG INDIA...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every day we find a number of young Indians sitting in front of the computer and cleaning the virus programs but we never find them cleaning their room and not atleast their computer table. There was a time in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; when the citizens were known for the neatness and the care they take for their home. What is happening???&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today, the Young India loves to be free and wants to be independent to enjoy their life. They love low waist jeans and enjoy late night parties. They call their mother-MOM and their father-DAD. The lovely words “MAMMA” and “PAPA” are found no where. The generation today goes to the pub every now and then but, they feel it very difficult to visit their granny’s place. They love their friends from the very tender age and give them the highest place in their life, but don’t even care about maintaining the family relationships.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The western culture not only helped us to be globalized but also made us forget the ethics and values for which Indians were known from centuries ago. We find girls taking alcohol and boys growing hair. We find mother buying a pizza to her child and a father asking the marks of his kid. The mother making “LADDUS” is found nowhere, the father teaching “VALUES” of life is not atleast one. Are the parents right??? Is the youth given the right direction???&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If this continues, what is the generation –next going to learn from their parents??? Will they learn how to fly kites or how to dance in a pub??? Will they know their granny’s place or the amusement park in their holidays??? Will the parenthood remain important or the friends take important place??? Will the students respect their teachers or they pray to the movie stars??? Will the youth learn the ethics and values or how to flirt a girl???&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is not very late that we can act upon all these facts. If the generation today could think of the tradition and culture of their mother land, and also respect the moral values it can change the way for the generation next. If the parents today think of their child’s future to end in a good life and to inculcate the feeling of love and respect in their children, we can change the present situation of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SO WAT DO WE DO??? SHALL WE CONTINUE THE PRESENT ACTIONS OR DO WE ACT ACORDINGLY TO MAKE A GREATFUL INDIA AND WELCOME THE GENERATION NEXT TO THE WORLD FILED WITH VALUES, ETHICS, LOVE, CULTURE, TRADITION AND WAT NOT…….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-3000640608479601325?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3000640608479601325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=3000640608479601325' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3000640608479601325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/3000640608479601325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/young-india.html' title='YOUNG INDIA...!!!'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-2792535052691295138</id><published>2008-08-09T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:39:57.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WAT ARE WE LEARNING????</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Education is the gift given to a kid from the early ages. It is the only tool that distinguishes a human from the living things. We learn how to speak, we learn how to behave, we learn how to think, we learn how to express and what not??? We have changed the world this way with the knowledge we got from our parents and the teachers. But is the situation still the same????&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If asked then the answer is neither “yes” nor “no”. we are in a situation where we don’t actually know where we are tending towards. Every child today, from his kindergarten age, is fed with the zeal of getting the top mark in the class and the child is working very hard (even if not interested) to gain them because he is afraid of the parents and teachers. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The age of education has become merely a “MARK” oriented process. May it be the primary school or the higher grades. The concept of knowledge is found no where. We find children carrying a bag that weighs more than his own weight, but still we say he is building his future with his back bent. The child, in these days, doesn’t know how to play in the rain( because he is afraid of the teacher who scolds him if he is infected), he doesn’t know how to leave boats in a stream( because he is afraid of his mother who would call in midst to do his home work), he doesn’t wish to watch his favorite cartoon (because he is afraid of his father scolding him for closing his books and keeping them aside).&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Should the management be responsible to make the student enjoy his childhood while gaining knowledge??? Should the parent think about his kid’s present than his future??? should the kid leave his parents and teachers aside and enjoy his childhood????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If the child future is to be a great one, should he sacrifice his childhood among the books, marks, IIT foundation classes, hobby classes, Abacus classes, etc...??? this way of education seems to be a good one when seen from the parents side but when the child wants to bring out his dreams, his creativity there is nothing left with him except the “FIRST RANKED” report cards and a bent back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-2792535052691295138?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2792535052691295138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=2792535052691295138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2792535052691295138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/2792535052691295138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/wat-are-we-learning.html' title='WAT ARE WE LEARNING????'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-5011813411128915968</id><published>2008-07-28T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T08:17:56.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YES OR NO...????</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I THINK..... &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We study that our country is a democratic country. We are given the right to speak, the right to think and the right to ask too. But do you think we are allowed to use them properly??? It’s the responsible of the government to answer the problems of the people. But is the government doing it??? It is the not politics that is not allowing the country to develop. Do you agree???&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If your answer is YES to the above questions then just think once again after reading the rest of this post.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The students unions were severely punished for asking them to reduce the fee of the engineering colleges as it is not affordable the poor. But you may say that they didn’t ask it in the right way…but can you ensure that the government would listen to them???&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The farmers are not answered when they asked about the pesticides for their crops. But you may say they have not approached the proper person…. But is it not the responsibility of the person to let them know who the right person is??? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are a number of girls who lost their lives because of the violent behavior of men. Are the culprits punished?? Is the family of the girl given justice in time??? You may say that the rules are not that fast to solve a problem….but can you ensure that all the rules are followed properly by every one???&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are many complaints about the employees taking bribes in the government offices…but are they being punished??? You may say that there are no evidences of the mistake…but are the cases with all the evidences being solved in time???&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are many politicians who are involved in the evils but are they punished???? there are all the evidences but still is any action taken against them??? We say all are equal before law…where is the equality????&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;IS YOUR ANSWER STILL “YES”…………..IF SO, THEN OPEN YOUR EYES AND SEE THE WORLD MY DEAR. IT IS NOT THE WAY YOU THINK OF.... IT IS MORE CRUEL THAN THIS……..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-5011813411128915968?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5011813411128915968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=5011813411128915968' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5011813411128915968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5011813411128915968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/yes-or-no.html' title='YES OR NO...????'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-5955047204140424869</id><published>2008-07-27T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T12:12:20.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY BLOOD....????</title><content type='html'>friends....,&lt;br /&gt;are we lucky enough to be alive??? or are the people who die coz' of the terrorist attacks are unlucky??? who are right???--the terrorists or the human beings??? why is this being done???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may it be the  attack on the World Trade Center(WTC), may it be the Mumbai bomb blasts, may it be the serial blasts in Hyderabad, may it be the blasts in Banglore, may it be the serial blasts in Ahmedabad...... who are suffering???? definitely not those who are responsible for the attack. not those who commit mistakes. not those who develop the hindu-muslim diversified feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, hundreds and thousands of people are being killed for no reason. many children are left to be orphans. many mothers lost their off springs... many wives lost their husbands and so did the husbands. may lost their friends, relatives, teachers, students etc... but still this is not stopped, but it has increased it action from the recent past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it the people who are being careless or is the government which does not think about the problem or is it the terrorists who are insane????why are we not thinking about this unless and until a bomb explodes at some place???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets take the case of the serial blasts in Ahmedabad on 26th july 2008. many people lost their lives while lot many others were injured. while the police is busy investigating who was responsible for all this... there was a mail from a terrorist group saying " I HAVE DONE IT". but still we are afraid of them. the Muslim terrorist organization blames the hindus as the reason. but they don't realize that there are Muslims too who were killed. they say its for freedom-- but what do we do with the freedom wen there are no people to enjoy it?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do we say--HINDU MUSLIM BHAI BHAI or&lt;br /&gt;lets say-- TUM HINDU MAIN MUSLIM. I KILL YOU DIE.&lt;br /&gt;i opt the first option--HINDU MUSLIM BHAI BHAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it. shuold govt take the action only after the bomb explodes or shuld it always have a checking sqaud in the public places.do answer these questions with a comment ...ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-5955047204140424869?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5955047204140424869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=5955047204140424869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5955047204140424869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/5955047204140424869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-blood.html' title='WHY BLOOD....????'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411997764287552241.post-7981563806365184514</id><published>2008-07-26T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:08:36.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE ARE HEADING TOWARDS???</title><content type='html'>dear friends...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time when the negros(blacks) fought with the whites for their freedom. there was a time when the blacks were treated as slaves. there was a time when the whites ruled America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT,&lt;br /&gt;its not the case now. Obama is fighting for the President Post of United Staes Of America. the blacks are proud of this. the whites are glad to have a different rule. the people there think about their future as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHAT ARE WE(INDIANS) DOING??&lt;br /&gt;we still fight to get reservations. we still fight for no reason. one day we ask for the reservation(for being a backward class) and the very next day we fight to show equality with the upper castes(those wth no reservations).&lt;br /&gt;if we wish to be equal, why do we fight for reservations?? if we wish to have reservations, then why do we fight for equality?? why dont we think something more important??why do we just waste time on the silly aspects like the reservations, separate state issues, internal conflicts among the staes, etc???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE,&lt;br /&gt;we have the habbit of blaming others for our faults. we have the habbit of fighting for no reasons. we have the habbit of voting without any worth in the candidate. we are used to the dirt of the politics. we are used to the general procedures being followed in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES THIS MATTER???&lt;br /&gt;the answer is a YES. it do matters. if Obama can compete the president level y cant we??? if Bush can wage war on Iraq why cant we stop it??? if we can vote and choose a proper leader then why dont we??? if we can survive without reservations why ain't we???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK ABOUT IT,&lt;br /&gt;think the answer to the qestions above. lets fight for a noble cause. or else there are troops, not very far away, waiting to create a disturbance amongst us. there are people ready to disturb the harmony of Indians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK ABOUT IT AND LETS NOT DO THESE MISTAKES AGAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3411997764287552241-7981563806365184514?l=myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7981563806365184514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3411997764287552241&amp;postID=7981563806365184514' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/7981563806365184514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3411997764287552241/posts/default/7981563806365184514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfeelingabtmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-are-heading-towards.html' title='WHERE ARE HEADING TOWARDS???'/><author><name>yamini meduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02871965869128929972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r0mW7ZRzfGk/SSzJoM95yoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/h3Cr43KTRSU/S220/S6301358.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
