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		<title>Learning: Time, Thinking and Reality</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 15:10:25 +0000</pubDate>
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My Niece &#8211; Pari, Egypt
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TIME WAITS FOR NO ONE (M. Jagger/ K. Richards)
 
Yes, star crossed in pleasure the stream flows on by
Yes, as we&#8217;re sated in leisure, we watch it fly

Time can tear down a building or destroy a woman&#8217;s face
Hours are like diamonds, don&#8217;t let them waste

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<p style="text-align:center;">My Niece &#8211; Pari, Egypt<br />
Photo by Udham Katariya<br />
<a href="http://ashishsamdariya.photoblog.com"> (http://ashishsamdariya.photoblog.com)</a></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;" align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">TIME WAITS FOR NO ONE</span></strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;"> (M. Jagger/ K. Richards)</span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff99cc;">Yes, star crossed in pleasure the stream flows on by<br />
Yes, as we&#8217;re sated in leisure, we watch it fly</span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff99cc;">Time can tear down a building or destroy a woman&#8217;s face<br />
Hours are like diamonds, don&#8217;t let them waste</span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff99cc;">Men, they build towers to their passing yes, to their fame everlasting<br />
Here he comes chopping and reaping, hear him laugh at their cheating</span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff99cc;">Drink in your summer; gather your corn<br />
The dreams of the night time will vanish by dawn</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#99cc00;">And time waits for no one, and it won&#8217;t wait for me<br />
And time waits for no one, and it won&#8217;t wait for me</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Free but Priceless. We can’t own it, but can use it. We can’t keep it, but can spend it. Once lost, can&#8217;t never get it back. Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived and learned through the life.</span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">In my opinion, there are stages in life where the learning is faster and creativity is always on peak but we do not know, in this time children are controlled by the parents who may have or may not have the same interest and might get irritated of the child.<span> </span>They try to create their replica onto their child but every human is different, no matter it’s your son or brother or husband and every one feel his expertise in particular area.<span> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">But what influences that people change themselves wrt to time? Here I tried to uncover my thoughts….</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">A lot of people judge themselves by what their history tells them they’re capable of doing, or having, or being.  They think that what they’ve done in the past is the most they can hope to achieve in the future.  And if they’ve failed to do something successfully in the past, they will often assume they’ll never be able to get it right in the future, either. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">For these people, history controls their present and future rather than staying behind themselves, where it belongs.  The past is now a barrier that’s preventing you from realizing your true potential.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Frequently, more successful people live their lives based on what their imagination tells them can be done.  They dream bigger and they believe in those dreams. They are confident that they can (and will) fulfill them too.  Consequently there are far fewer limits to what they can accomplish &#8211; they aren’t letting their histories create limits for them! <strong><em>They’re allowing the beauty and power of their dreams to control their present and guide them into a bright future.</em></strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">People from 10000BC or before are doing the same, they expressed their view towards future life and the present scenario is that we are living far better life than them and this will also gonna true for future generation as well. The only thing is do not stop thinking and expressing the thoughts.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">It is easy to say “What a nonsense thought”, but hard to believe that why it has come only to one man’s mind and he expressed itself. And who the hell your are the judge his creativity, if you yourself are defeated by the life. Do you have the contribution to improving the current life or future life; if not than how could you stop someone, who at least trying to do something.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;">Egyptian Kid:- Egypt<br />
Photo by Udham Katariya<br />
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Stephen Covey has a great quote that says: “<strong><em><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Live out of your imagination, not your history</span></em></strong>”. it may be blur but whatever you feel write about it..sketch for it&#8230;Create something that never  has been imagined. </span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">Blurr Dream<br />
Photo by Ashish Samdariya<br />
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Whether you like the fact or not, you’re writing your life’s script every day &#8211; so it should actually be yours!  And you should be living it that way each and every day.  Toward that end, here’s an exercise for you…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"> Get a pen and a piece of paper now and start designing your life?  Ya, you heard me…all by yourself!  Take a look at the spiritual, personal, social, career and physical sides of your life &#8211; plus any I’ve forgotten that are important to you &#8211; and think about how you’d like to live each one. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">What would you most like to do, to express these sides of yourself?  Now, start doing that!  Small steps are acceptable, side-steps are probably inevitable, as long as they’re steps forward you’re on the right track.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">When you let your imagination guide you like this, you’ll truly understand what the FREEDOM means.  With your imagination working in this way, the sky is NOT a limit. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;">FINALLY I WOULD SAY, DO NOT BECOME REPLICA OF ANYONE, YOU FOLLOWED OR LIKED&#8230;TRY BE THE YOU NATURALLY YOU ARE.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;" align="center">rEAL oN rEFLECTION<br />
Photo by Ashish Samdariya<br />
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		<title>PASt ReLATEions &#8211; Wht A Man Think ;)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 23:51:00 +0000</pubDate>
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A social life, has many functions where a person loves someone and hurt other one simultaneously. Either he may flirting with you or in deep love, no one knows, they just keep continuing. In life of 60 years, we experience a lot every moments but some day someone comes and whatever he/she said or did [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ashishsamdariya.wordpress.com&blog=3241112&post=8&subd=ashishsamdariya&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:justify;"><strong><span style="font-family:Century;">A social life, has many functions where a person loves someone and hurt other one simultaneously. Either he may flirting with you or in deep love, no one knows, they just keep continuing. In life of 60 years, we experience a lot every moments but some day someone comes and whatever he/she said or did will really penetrates through the heart passing the raksha kawtch of your life, developed with your all 20-25 yrs of hard work, where you found your self alone in a long and infinite path of growth.</span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">The learning age is upto-20 and later one start thinking and manipulating the surrounding in the manner they wants but this is not just he/her, thus they came in contact and shares feelings with other they stroked with. </span><strong><em><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Georgia;color:olive;">Some one here get there best mates and other just survived or became victims of wars.</span></em></strong><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Georgia;"> </span><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Georgia;"> </span><span style="font-family:Georgia;"> The first kind people becomes shayr or kind of happy like me and others shares their deep pain through public domain. </span></p>
<p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">After spending 4-5 hrs complete lukka, I have composed this posting by browsing about to 600 profiles and found really interesting wordings that people shares that we even couldn&#8217;t imagine. Enjoy:</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Georgia;">Life is Beautiful and in a awesome pattern, it anewayz sux.<br />
i found a thought, that says:<br />
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<p style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;" align="center"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Castellar;color:fuchsia;">Neela asmaan, gahara samundar,<br />
suraj ki krnoon mein<br />
jaddsu sa hai asaar,<br />
jhilmilate taare, chandrma ki nazar,<br />
kahti tujhse her pal<br />
Banja Sikandaar !!!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:Castellar;color:fuchsia;">bahti hui ye haawa,<br />
lahrati ye lahar<br />
mushkil hai ye safar<br />
pathrili hai dagar<br />
hona tujh per asaar<br />
chalta ja befikar<br />
manjil hai bekhabar<br />
Banja Sikandar <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;" align="center">==</p>
<p style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#3a7d86;">dil main socha thaa kucch kar jayenge&#8230;<br />
sapne sare pure ho jayenge&#8230;<br />
mausam badlega rut bhi badlegi &#8230;<br />
kadmon main aaasman hum le ayenge&#8230;<br />
sapne toh sapne hote hain&#8230; aab yeh jana&#8230;<br />
jindagi kucch aur hai aab yeh pehchana !!!<br />
&#8230; I have been missing all those days !!</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">People expressed their views through songs and shyari’s but there are some more smarter guys/girls who shared this one:</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">These are the people, who don’t care what had happened so just relax and enjoys the life&gt;&gt;</span></p>
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<p style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;" align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Georgia;">A Chinese couple Mr &amp; Miss Hua got twins without marriage.<br />
What did they named them?<br />
They named them as &#8216;Jo-Hua&#8217;, &#8216;So-Hua&#8217;!!!!<br />
so u know, JO HUA SO HUA.</span></em></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:left;">And Some have really Intense and root ideas about love, Enjoy:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;" align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong>“Love can neither be created nor be destroyed; only it can transfer from one girlfriend to another girlfriend with some loss of money”</strong></span></span></em></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;" align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">First law:</span></strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><br />
&#8221; a boy in love with a girl, continue to be in love with her and a girl in love with a boy, continue to be in love with him, until or unless any external agent (brother or father of the gal) comes into play and break the legs of the boy.”</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>Second law:</strong><br />
&#8221; the rate of change of intensity of love of a girl towards a boy is directly proportional to the instantaneous bank balance of the boy and the direction of this love is same to as increment or decrement of the bank balance.”</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>Third law:</strong><br />
&#8221; the force applied while proposing a girl by a boy is equal and opposite to the force applied by the girl while slapping.&#8221;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:left;">Some more idiotic thoughts from Lovers on Orkut:</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:justify;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong>A</strong> hot chick&#8211; tank top and mini-skirt, red saucy lips, hazel-brown smiling eyes, long black perfumed hair, glossy radiant skin, tattooed behind &#8212; who uses LINUX&#8221; is darn hard to come by <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:justify;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong>L</strong>ove is not a one-one onto function&#8230; Infact it’s not a function at all. Its a relation from set A to set B. That’s why they call them relationships&#8230;As you can (quite plainly) see; I haven’t had a relationship yet&#8230; <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:justify;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong>O</strong>ne should never give in too much in a relationship, cause if at a later stage u fall out with that person you are bound to be hurt emotionally. <strong><em>Also there should be thing ke ye nahi to koi aur sahi, koi aur nahi to koi aur sahi.</em></strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong>T</strong>here is no scope of doubt in love&#8230;we love only one person in our life&#8230;. <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:justify;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong>I</strong>t’s tough to talk too much if you are a person who really on first date, else every date can be called first date by you.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:justify;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong>R</strong>elationships are like organisms&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..We create them and we feed them;<br />
if we starve them they turn against us.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:justify;padding:0;"><em><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong>Women like to hear lies, not because they are stupid, but because they understand it is so cruel to hear the truth.</strong> </span></em></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:left;">Now Some thoughts about Relations from IITians:</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Dastan-È-IItians: Relations to Realization</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">It&#8217;s over:-X</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">BhOoL JaO</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Don&#8217;t expect!!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Never had any <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Wrong Question!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Never look back….</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Which relationship??</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Don’t trust anybody <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">No past relationships!!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Tension kahe ko lene ka&#8230;.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Coke and Pepsi are the same </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">What past&#8230;Life is a circle&#8230; <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Life mai kameena hona chahiye&#8230;..</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">At least it must be good for the health <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Hey, I&#8217;ll have to write a whole book on it</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">don&#8217;t allow your emotion to dominate on you.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Always smile&#8230;. because there is no use of crying</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Bhaiya ye bina shaadi ke relationship kya hota hai&#8230;..</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Friendship is second most important relation in my life.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Never to wait for tomorrow and never to trust anyone blindly</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Never trust your friends with your password if there are girls on your list</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">It’s hard to find a friend and hardest to find a good friend, so don’t loose them<br />
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="border:medium none;text-align:center;padding:0;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Relationships are all about honesty, truth&#8230;&#8230;n blah blah&#8230;if u can fake them you are in&#8230;.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:left;">I&#8217;ll Continue this tomorrow&#8230;;)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:left;">Good Night <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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