<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of akhil roy</title><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of akhil roy</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>women's day</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>women's day women's day</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>international women's day</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>celibrate with full joy and say</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>women's day women's day</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>lets talk she likes the way</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>respect for all is tip of the day</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>blessing of all n hence the pray</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>a heart of love n powerful ray</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>survive the earth the last man day</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#990000 size=6>the women's day the women's day</FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 08 Mar 2008 21:25:39 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/03/08/women-s-day-1.html</link></item><item><title>western love and we</title><description><![CDATA[LOVE well said, this is a point but meaning of love have never changed. Of course the way we understand it might be questioned by others. LOving some one is really great. Its matter of winning one's respect, trust and thus development of mutual understanding to carry on the life of each other. LOve must need  two or more so its a social as well as personal. so the way we speak or hesitant about love and using the word openly depends upon our state of mind , society and culture. western may say we are wrong as we say we are rich in culture and showing ignorance to each important aspect related to sex , gender, etc. I appreciate the western part of love which is equally important in east too. we may speak or not bu every body aroung us understand dat the person i love most i respect most and have great trust]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 17:15:42 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/23/western-love-and-we.html</link></item><item><title>to all my dear friends</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=7>welcome all my dear friends, wish u n ur love  happy valentine day . All singles too . A lot of love to all.love is to joyful life, care n respect to each other. enthusiastically contributing n making one happy .dont know what but the one who loves.</FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 20:50:45 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/13/to-all-my-dear-friends.html</link></item><item><title>faith</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>faith is certainly build taking a course of time and desire too. People always need extra what we actually have , may be in term of devine help, power, wealth, health. that is why we are positive about such existance. nice story mentioned worship of bunyan tree which is big in size, have long long existance on the earth with unlimited kind of age  with smallest seeds which make it strong also the tree provides shelter to every on. so we easily create an perceptual error of looking for existance of god in the tree which at times get repeated and make our belief strong and convert into faith.Nothing wrong but better to motivate your self believing in in realities.</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>just logic no intention to cooment on religious matter at all</FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home4/509/90f131573da95ead8999968d5ed7526a/homep/images/1202120320">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 15:26:18 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/04/faith.html</link></item><item><title>dont' give up</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT size=5>Don't give up.....<BR></FONT><FONT color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black">               <BR></SPAN></FONT><FONT color=black size=4><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: black">                One day I decided to quit...<BR>                I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality... I wanted to quit my life.<BR>                I went to the woods to have one last talk with God.<BR>                "God", I asked, "Can you give me one good reason not to quit?"<BR>                His answer surprised me...<BR>                "Look around", He said. "Do you see the fern and the bamboo?"<BR>                "Yes", I replied.<BR>                "When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds, I took very good care of them.<BR>                I gave them light.<BR>                I gave them water.<BR>                The fern quickly grew from the earth.<BR>                Its brilliant green covered the floor.<BR>                Yet nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the bamboo.<BR>                In the second year the Fern grew more vibrant and plentiful.<BR>                And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the bamboo. He said.<BR>                "In year three there was still nothing from the bamboo seed.<BR>                But I would not quit.<BR>                In year four, again, there was nothing from the bamboo seed. I would<BR>                not quit." He said.<BR>                "Then in the fifth year a tiny sprout emerged from the earth. Compared<BR>                to the fern it was seemingly small and insignificant...But just 6<BR>                months later the bamboo rose to over 100 feet tall.<BR>                It had spent the five years growing roots. Those roots made it strong and gave it what it needed to survive.<BR>                I would not give any of my creations a challenge it could not handle."<BR>                He asked me. "Did you know, my child, that all this time you have been struggling, you have actually been growing roots".<BR>                "I would not quit on the bamboo.<BR>                I will never quit on you."<BR>                "Don't compare yourself to others."<BR>                He said.<BR>                "The bamboo had adifferent Purpose than the fern.<BR>                Yet they both make the forest beautiful."<BR>                "Your time will come", God said to me.<BR>                "You will rise high"<BR>                "How high should I rise?"<BR>                I asked.<BR>                "How high will the bamboo rise?" He asked in return.<BR>                "As high as it can?" I questioned.<BR>                "Yes." He said, "Give me glory by rising as high as you can."<BR>                I left the forest and brought back this story.<BR>                I hope these words can help you see that God will never give up on you.<BR>                Never, Never, Never Give up.<BR>                Don't tell the Lord how big the problem is,<BR>                tell the problem how Great the Lord is!<BR>                       <BR>                Heavens door open this morning, God asked me... My CHILD...<BR>                what can I do for you?" and I said "Daddy please protect and bless the one reading this message.<BR>                God smiled and answered ... "request granted ............<BR>               <BR>               <BR>                This message is now in your hands.<BR>                What will YOU do with it?<BR>               <BR>               <BR>               <BR>                send this to at least 10 people so they too will have their<BR>                lives in God's hands<BR>                You never know when GOD is going to bless you!! Good things happen when you least expect them to !!!!!!!!</SPAN></FONT><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home4/509/90f131573da95ead8999968d5ed7526a/homep/images/1201857834">]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 14:55:10 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/01/dont-give-up.html</link></item><item><title>Am hai kya</title><description><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center><FONT face="Cataneo BT" color=black size=7><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Cataneo BT'">Aam ha</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Cataneo BT" color=red size=7><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: 'Cataneo BT'">i</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Cataneo BT" color=black size=7><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Cataneo BT'"> kya ?</SPAN></FONT><FONT color=navy><SPAN style="COLOR: navy; mso-color-alt: windowtext"><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=blue size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">Part 1</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=navy><SPAN style="COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-color-alt: windowtext"><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">A <A href="http://group.indianchoice.com/" target=_blank><FONT color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; TEXT-DECORATION: none; text-underline: none">parrot goes to a shopkeeper and asks ... 'Aam hai kya?'<BR><BR>The shopkeeper says ... 'Nahi. Hum Aam nahi bechte.'<BR><BR>Next day at the same time, the parrot goes again and asks him ...'Aam hai kya ?' <BR><BR>He gets a little irritated and says... 'Aare Bola na, Hum 'Aam nahi Bechte'<BR><BR>On the third day, the parrot goes again and asks him 'Aam hai kya ?'<BR><BR>He gets wild and yells ...'Bola na naahi. Abhi vapas aaya to tumhare sar ke upar hathoda marunga ' <BR><BR>The next day,the parrot comes again and asks him ..'hathoda hai kya?'<BR><BR>The shopkeeper says ... 'Nahi'<BR><BR>The parrot then asks ... 'Aam hai kya ?'<BR><BR></SPAN></FONT><SPAN style="TEXT-DECORATION: none; text-underline: none">Part-2 <BR></SPAN><FONT color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; TEXT-DECORATION: none; text-underline: none"><BR>The next day parrot again goes to shopkeeper and asks "Aam hai kya??"<BR><BR>The shopkeeper is ready now....<BR>He quickly pulls a hammer and hitz the parrot on the face.<BR>The parrot looses all his teeth <BR>But determined, parrot again goes 2 the shopkeeper next day n asks<BR><BR>Scroll Down<BR>---<BR><BR>---<BR><BR>---<BR><BR>---<BR><BR>"AAM KA JUICE HAI KYA</SPAN></FONT></A>???"-<BR></SPAN></FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home4/509/90f131573da95ead8999968d5ed7526a/homep/images/1201857511">]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 14:49:16 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/01/Am-hai-kya.html</link></item><item><title>bhautikta hindi</title><description><![CDATA[&#2349;&#2380;&#2340;&#2367;&#2325;&#2340;&#2366; &#2310;&#2360; 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&#2342;&#2375;&#2340;&#2375;.<br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home4/509/90f131573da95ead8999968d5ed7526a/homep/images/1202117614">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 20:55:59 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/29/bhautikta-hindi.html</link></item><item><title>Bhautikta</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#ff0000 size=4>Bhautikta aas jagati hai, jivan ka raaj batati hai.<BR>Isase chutkara pane ki,umeeden hi jevan jeena sikhlati hai.<BR>Yah jeevan hai kismat walon ki,jo pal pal jeevan ko jiye.<BR>hamdard bane wah un sabka, jo ghut ghutkar jeete hain.<BR>asan mrityu ki aas liye, dukh ke ansu peete hain.<BR>bhautikta ki jo madad mile, nivrit hon tatkalik dukh se.<BR>karm ki pooja karne wale, jeevan asan bana lete.<BR>bhutikta to sansadhan hai, khusiyon ka ambar laga dete.</FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 20:49:56 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/29/Bhautikta.html</link></item><item><title>a girl &amp;four boy friends</title><description><![CDATA[<P><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">My friend mail me this story today which i liked and wanted to share with my ilander friends. worth reading. thanx </SPAN></P><P><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">Once upon a time there was this girl who had four boyfriends</SPAN><FONT color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-color-alt: windowtext"><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center><FONT face="Times New Roman" color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black"> </SPAN></FONT><FONT color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-color-alt: windowtext"><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">She loved the 4th boyfriend the most and adorned him with rich robes and treated him to the finest of delicacies. She gave him nothing but the best. </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><FONT color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-color-alt: windowtext"><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">She also loved the 3rd boyfriend very much and was always showing him off to neighboring kingdoms.  However, she feared that one day he would leave her for another.</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> She also loved her 2nd boyfriend. He was her confidant and was always kind, considerate and patient with her.  Whenever this girl faced a problem, she could confide in him, and he would help her get through the difficult times. </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">The girls 1st boyfriend was a very loyal partner and had made great contributions in maintaining her wealth and kingdom. However, she did not love the first boyfriend. Although he loved her deeply, she hardly took notice of him. </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> One day, the girl fell ill and she knew her time was short. She thought of her luxurious life and wondered, I now have four boyfriends with me, but when I die, I'll be all alone.</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> Thus, she asked the 4th boyfriend, I loved you the most, endowed you with the finest clothing and showered great care over you. Now that I'm dying, will you follow me and keep me company?' </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">'No way!', replied the 4th boyfriend, and he walked away without another word.</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> His answer cut like a sharp knife right into her heart.</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> The sad girl then asked the 3rd boyfriend, 'I loved you all my life.  Now that I'm dying, will you follow me and keep me company?' </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> 'No!', replied the 3rd boyfriend. 'Life is too good! When you die, I'm going to marry someone else!'</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> Her heart sank and turned cold.</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> She then asked the 2nd boyfriend, 'I have always turned to you for help and you've always been there for me.  When I die, will you follow me and keep me company?' </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">'I'm sorry, I can't help you out this time!', replied the 2nd boyfriend. 'At the very most, I can only walk with you to your grave.'</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">His answer struck her like a bolt of lightning, and the girl was devastated. </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">Then a voice called out: 'I'll go with you. I'll follow you no matter where you go.'</SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><U><FONT face=Georgia color=blue size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"><BR></SPAN></FONT></U><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">The girl looked up, and there was her first boyfriend.  He was very skinny as he suffered from malnutrition and neglect.   </SPAN></FONT><FONT color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-color-alt: windowtext"><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center><FONT face="Times New Roman" color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black"> </SPAN></FONT><FONT color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-color-alt: windowtext"><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">Greatly grieved, the girl said, 'I should have taken much better care of you when I had the chance!'<U><BR></U> <U><BR></U>In truth, you have 4 boyfriends in your lives:<U><BR></U> <U><BR></U>Your 4th boyfriend is your body. No matter how much time and effort you lavish in making it look good, it will leave you when you die.<U><BR></U> <U><BR></U>Your 3rd boyfriend is your possessions, status and wealth. When you die, it will all go to others.<U><BR></U> <U><BR></U>Your 2nd boyfriend is your family and friends. No matter how much they have been there for you, the furthest they can stay by you is up to the grave. <U><BR></U> <U><BR></U>And your 1st boyfriend is your Soul, often neglected in pursuit of wealth, power and pleasures of the world.  However, your Soul is the only thing that will follow you where ever you go. Cultivate,</SPAN></FONT><FONT face=Georgia color=navy size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia"> </SPAN></FONT><FONT face=Georgia color=black size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia">strengthen and cherish it now, for it is the only part of you that will follow you to the throne of God and continue with you throughout Eternity. <U><BR></U> <U><BR></U>Thought for the day: Remember, when the world pushes you to your knees, you're in the perfect position to pray.<U><BR></U></SPAN></FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home4/509/90f131573da95ead8999968d5ed7526a/homep/images/1199881373">]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 17:43:47 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/09/a-girl-amp-four-boy-friends.html</link></item><item><title>Navwarsh2008</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Shubhkamana NAVWARSH ki janharsh ke utkarsh ki</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Meel ke pththar bane har kschchetra Bharat varsh ki</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Arthik pragati ke jor pe duniya maan rahi loha</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Amrika , France,  Japan, Germany sab deshon ke sath sada</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>chalkar dikhlaye Bharat , Russia, Britain , Pak Aur Cheen Yahan.</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Badhe Dosti ka Hath Sabhi Ke Yog Bhoomi bikshit karne.</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Kalyan Vishwa ka Ho, Khatra tale Pradooshan ki</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Jai Jai ho Bharat Varsh Ke Yuvaon ke sangharsh Ki </FONT></P><P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=4>Shubhkamana NAVWARSH ki janharsh ke utkarsh ki</FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home4/509/90f131573da95ead8999968d5ed7526a/homep/images/1198649758">]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 11:05:45 +0530</pubDate><link>http://akhilkumar.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/26/Navwarsh2008.html</link></item></channel></rss>