<?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-23308072</id><updated>2012-01-03T18:46:49.799+05:30</updated><category term='Terrorism'/><category term='Indian'/><category term='Environment'/><category term='Vedic Mathematics'/><category term='Social and Health'/><category term='Tendulkar'/><category term='Art of Living'/><category term='Education'/><category term='Cricket'/><category term='Communalism'/><title type='text'>Capturing Life in All Its Hues</title><subtitle type='html'>Strange but true, sometime it is better to try rather than to do nothing</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-7445529434282731925</id><published>2012-01-03T18:37:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:46:49.819+05:30</updated><title type='text'>2012 Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My New Year Resolutions:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. To watch over "Dollar Trilogy" again fifth time on Home theatre (last time watched four years ago)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. To finish a book in a month atleast. (Once  finished whole "Charles Dickens" in a month )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Not to smoke for a full year ( Started smkoing in Jabuary 2011 after a gap of five years)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. To update this blog one more time (atleast) in this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-7445529434282731925?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/7445529434282731925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=7445529434282731925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/7445529434282731925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/7445529434282731925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-resolutions.html' title='2012 Resolutions'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-5965171157524809240</id><published>2009-07-21T13:53:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:20:40.487+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vedic Mathematics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art of Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><title type='text'>Vedic Mathematics : A New Way of Learning Mathematics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/SmV92j3lrFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/p8cxge_4vBo/s1600-h/VM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360829307749248082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/SmV92j3lrFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/p8cxge_4vBo/s200/VM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For school learner Vedic mathematics is in vogue now a day. Vedic Mathematics has become a kit of tools and tricks that make mathematics easy and enjoyable. It removes the anxiety from the mind of young learners and makes them confident about the subject. Mathematics is no more cumbersome. Vedic mathematics first emphasizes on accuracy and then by practicing the methods one can solve the problems instantly. The tricks and Methods are adaptive and easy. Moreover anybody can learn .It is just a matter of time and practice.&lt;br /&gt;Vedic mathematics is a quite different approach to the numbers. Swami Sri Bharati Krishna Tirth Dev, 143rd Shankarcharya of Govardhanpeetham, Orissa is said to be the father of Vedic mathematics as we know today. He compiled this Knowledge in the form of 16 sutras and 13 sub-sutras and named it “Vedic Mathematics”. This knowledge encompasses the whole range of mathematics from Basic Algebra to Higher Mathematics. It also includes Trigonometry, Calculus and Differential Equations etc.&lt;br /&gt;Ved Vignan Maha Vidya Peeth (VVMVP), associated with The Art of Living and founded by Sri Sri Ravi Shankarji, has taken an aggressive initiative to impart this knowledge to the country fellows. I am fortunate enough to be a part of this derive. At VVMVP this knowledge is organized into four level courses starting from basic algebraic operations at level -1 and higher mathematics at level-4. Level -1 of Vedic Mathematics, which includes all eight algebraic operations is taught to the students who are above 5th grade and this level is equally helpful to all the aspirants who are preparing for various competitive exams like management entrance exams (CAT, MAT etc.), Banking P.O. exams etc. Great efforts are being taken to make it a part of school activity as an extra- curricular activity.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested in knowing more can contact Mr. Ramesh Kolluru, Head of the Vedic Mathematics Department, VVMVP, Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: The above article is a personal view of the author. The author has undergone Teacher Training in Vedic Mathematics (TTC in Vedic Mathematics) organised by VVMVP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-5965171157524809240?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/5965171157524809240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=5965171157524809240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/5965171157524809240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/5965171157524809240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2009/07/vedic-mathematics-new-way-of-learing.html' title='Vedic Mathematics : A New Way of Learning Mathematics'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/SmV92j3lrFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/p8cxge_4vBo/s72-c/VM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-2714697670334433025</id><published>2008-12-16T19:42:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:20:44.119+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tendulkar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrorism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian'/><title type='text'>Cricket, Terrorism and Tendulkar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The right knock at the right time with the  indomitable spirit of game that is what you call him , Schin Tendulakar. Sachin dedicated his fabulous ton to the families of victims of the Mumbai terror attacks following India's six-wicket win over England in Chennai."This hundred will give a certain amount of happiness to people but what happened in Mumbai, it's very hard to recover from that," he said. "Cricket is a lesser thing compared to what has happened. Whatever we can contribute, we've been able to do that. We're right with the people who have lost their dear ones."&lt;br /&gt;After all who won or who lose does not matter. Credit must be given to the English who came to India defeating the purpose of terrorists and showing the solidarity with the democracy waging the war against terrorism. We, the Indian stood united against the worst ever terrorist attack Indians have ever faced. My humble tribute to our martyrs... We shall fight and we shall overcome.&lt;br /&gt;At the end, I must say- Wah Taj ! Wah Indian! Wah Cricket! Wah Sachin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-2714697670334433025?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/2714697670334433025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=2714697670334433025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/2714697670334433025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/2714697670334433025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2008/12/cricket-terrorism-and-tendulkar.html' title='Cricket, Terrorism and Tendulkar'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-5123627201372145090</id><published>2008-04-06T00:41:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-06T01:40:32.397+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Atonement</title><content type='html'>What it is?  Its very hard to understand and , then to assimilate it .&lt;br /&gt;Why atonement ....?&lt;br /&gt;for Compassion ?&lt;br /&gt;for Megalomaniac ?&lt;br /&gt;out of compulsion ?&lt;br /&gt;or Frustration ?&lt;br /&gt;I only know the story can be resumed and life never come back once it has been lost..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-5123627201372145090?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/5123627201372145090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=5123627201372145090&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/5123627201372145090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/5123627201372145090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2008/04/atonement.html' title='Atonement'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-5131009970564111826</id><published>2007-03-09T23:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:13:21.319+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Simply, in Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Days are lonely here. Not only because there is nobody to talk but also no word to express anything. All images are buried in the past and, suddenly, they seem to be inaccessible .Speechless we are after having lost all thoughts, all ideas and all relations in the quest of making identity that is still an illusion.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-5131009970564111826?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/5131009970564111826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=5131009970564111826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/5131009970564111826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/5131009970564111826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2007/03/simply-in-words.html' title='Simply, in Words'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-115351448854238864</id><published>2006-07-22T02:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:24:47.578+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Aamchi Metrocities</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Delhi&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; has its own governent body, why not Mumbai? I think all the five metro cities should be designated as semi states like &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Delhi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. There is no question of assigning them status of UT. Only democratic elected government will represent the real participation of the local people. Probably we can make better of amchi Mumbai from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bombay&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (1993) or Mumbai (2005 &amp;amp; 2006).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-115351448854238864?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/115351448854238864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=115351448854238864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/115351448854238864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/115351448854238864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/07/aamchi-metrocities.html' title='Aamchi Metrocities'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-115291582265332729</id><published>2006-07-15T03:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:25:29.732+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communalism'/><title type='text'>Communalism</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It happened, it has happened and it will happen unless we don’t stop it. 58 years ago a mahatma was shot dead, clash of civilization has started and humanity will suffer when an idea full of hatred ness and religious intolerance is born in the human mind. This widespread curse griped &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; very hard. &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; had suffered a lot not only in term of territory but also loss of human lives. The situation is still going on. As we make progress towards new and modern era, this devil of communalism has grown out of proportion and became a global threat to the humanity it self. Communalism is said to be a distorted form of professing and practicising religion. It has narrowed down the religion where there is no place for other's religious sentiments. Religion is a set of beliefs which explore truth of cosmos and help in moving the world like a giant wheel where every spook represents a religion. When a religion is full of spirituality  it is said to be a liberating path. Without spiritualism it is communalism. Spirituality comes where there is quest for truth, solidarity and embodiment of love and joy. Absence of all leads to intolerance, non cooperation and treating others’ contemptuously.Am i right? I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-115291582265332729?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/115291582265332729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=115291582265332729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/115291582265332729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/115291582265332729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/07/communalism.html' title='Communalism'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114943209300683990</id><published>2006-06-04T19:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:26:56.703+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social and Health'/><title type='text'>UNAIDS Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to the tenth &lt;a href="http://www.unaids.org/en/HIV_data/2006GlobalReport/default.asp"&gt;UNAIDS report&lt;/a&gt; on the global AIDS epidemic  released on 30 may 2006 India has the highset number of persons with HIV.Iindia has  overtaken South Africa in total number of HIV cases. South Africa, with 5.5 million HIV cases, has a much higher prevalence rate among adults (18.8 percent) compared with India's infection rate of just 0.9 percent. But UNAIDS estimates that 5.7 million Indians are infected with HIV, an incredibly troubling statistic given that, with a billion people, even a small statistical increase results in a huge number of new infections.&lt;br /&gt;Though government of india has rejected the report but if it is true,it would be  horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.unaids.org/pub/GlobalReport/2006/2006_GR-ExecutiveSummary_en.pdf"&gt;More stats&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1800 children contract HIV every day.&lt;br /&gt;More than 4 million people were infected with HIV in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;25 million people have died from HIV/AIDS in the last quarter century.&lt;br /&gt;On average, only 9% of HIV-positive pregnant women receive retroviral treatment.&lt;br /&gt;On average, only a third of young men -and just one fifth of young women - could correctly identify ways of preventing HIV transmission.&lt;br /&gt;A bright spot: funding for HIV/AIDS is way up, nearly $8.3 billion last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114943209300683990?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114943209300683990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114943209300683990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114943209300683990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114943209300683990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/06/unaids-report.html' title='UNAIDS Report'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114642473154970217</id><published>2006-05-01T00:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-06T00:42:36.130+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Fanaa for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness disappears when moon shines; night becomes pleasant .Loneliness converts to ecstasy of being in self. Black becomes beautiful. Innocence mingled with love leads to enlightenment and one moves closer to one's destiny.&lt;br /&gt;It is heartening when child/boy-hood heroes strike back.&lt;br /&gt;Winning or losing doesn't matter. Does it?&lt;br /&gt;May be... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114642473154970217?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114642473154970217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114642473154970217&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114642473154970217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114642473154970217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/05/fanaa-for-you.html' title='Fanaa for you'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114572321676142120</id><published>2006-04-22T21:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-04T00:18:44.381+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Protest over the Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That post about the protests was neither derogatory nor cynical in nature. Neither it shows biasness nor it is inspired by any ideology. I deliberately chose some (a few) issues to expose some basic imperfections in our society which are well known and concerns for all, still we knowingly avoid it.These protests have their roots in jingoism, segregations, hatred and callousness not only towards humankind but also for environment; above all I should say for life on the planet. And i am baffled with the thought where does lie our responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;I subsequently discuss these issues in my posts. Here, I will reflect upon one touching issue. Whenever we talk about reservation and subsidies we discuss (debate) with the same hatredness as usual that have been existing since time immemorial. Our rational thinking always plays with the idea of meritocracy. One question that intrigues is what lies beneath the meritocracy. Are we able to provide level playing field to every player in the game? For a large chunk of society basic amenities like education, health, drinking water and sanitation are distant dreams in this modern and hi-tech world where distance is limited to only two digits i.e. 0 and 1.We don’t think about sharing and caring. In country like India meritocracy is blended with aristocracy. We need to eliminate the ceiling of privileges to get everyone in the mainstream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114572321676142120?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114572321676142120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114572321676142120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114572321676142120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114572321676142120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/04/protest-over-post.html' title='Protest over the Post'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114523442680801016</id><published>2006-04-17T06:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:27:35.928+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environment'/><title type='text'>To  SALMAN, Bollywood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zoo&lt;br /&gt;Jodhpur, Rajasthan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Man,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; I am a chinkara. I am 6 years old. You don’t know about me. Unfortunately I was not there when you visited my ancestral home on that dreadful night. My grandma used to tell me a story about my grandpa. She told me that he was died like a hero. I have a doubt on it now, coz later on I grew up in the human company. (Recently I was rescued from a private farm, now I am in jail, I mean in ZOO.) It was not about heroism at all. He was shot on that night while he was running. This meant he hadn’t faced the death in the way you man do in the warfront. He hadn’t fought, sad but true. My grandma also said we weren’t lucky enough to attend his funeral because they who shot him, you know better loaded the carcass in the jeep, took him away and had a great feast. My grandma said my parents were also died in the same way. I don’t know about the fate of my grand ma. But i can guess. I am not so lucky to have the same course. I am in zoo; zoos are made to punish us for keeping company with human being and still remain alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; I heard that you were also in the zoo, I mean jail. I learnt the lesson from my captivity that it is better to be shot down to death rather than to run away and to be captured alive later. You may also have learnt the lesson that it is better to drive the car over the poor fellows lying on the footpath rather than to shot down the chinkaras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am sorry for you poor chap and for my grand pa as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A victimized life... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chinkara Kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; (P.S. Chinkara is a deer species)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114523442680801016?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114523442680801016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114523442680801016&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114523442680801016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114523442680801016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/04/to-salman-bollywood.html' title='To  SALMAN, Bollywood.'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114506787112498271</id><published>2006-04-15T07:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-22T21:46:53.476+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nature of Protests in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;See the protests in India... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. The cream of India protested over the announcement made by a minister, not over the improvement of infrastructure… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. People protested over the &lt;strong&gt;giving support&lt;/strong&gt; to those people (Medha patkar and so) who are struggling silently for displaced poor fellows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. People burnt vehicles and destroyed properties just because a 76 years old died due to &lt;strong&gt;cardiac arrest&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. People opposed the sentence given to a celebrity who shot down a member of &lt;strong&gt;endangered species&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Where are we heading?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114506787112498271?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114506787112498271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114506787112498271&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114506787112498271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114506787112498271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/04/nature-of-protests-in-india.html' title='Nature of Protests in India'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114431580738980440</id><published>2006-04-06T14:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-22T21:48:29.530+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Being Medha Patkar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On this day 76 years ago, a mahatma from Sabarmati Ashram dared to challenge the mighty empire for a noble cause. After 56 year of becoming citizens of a republic in the land of the mahatma to commemorate mahatma’s great sacrifices we, the citizens have renounced the great teachings of that mahatma. The whole process took a few minutes to destroy the age old hills of non violence and truth. The sepoys of the state, the state which mahatma carved out from the clutches of giant devil of imperialism, have been trying to crumble the light tower of non-violence in the ocean of terrorism, the lady, the Medha Patkar on 5 April 2006 just a day before THIS DAY.&lt;br /&gt;Those who have lost the faith in ballots they embrace the bullets but what about those who hate the bullets and whose ballots have been torn away. The way for them to present their grievances is to have agitation without violence, the silent struggle.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say more? In spite of having so many things to see and so much sounds to listen with so many feelings and, with so much emotions we are not able to respond. We have become blind, deaf and dumb and, the most horrible we have become stones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114431580738980440?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114431580738980440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114431580738980440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114431580738980440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114431580738980440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/04/being-medha-patkar.html' title='Being Medha Patkar'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114357077179491462</id><published>2006-03-28T23:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:02:17.590+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A TRIBUTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the surfeit of political sacrifices and moral (melo) drama we forget real martyrdom. It is apparent that loss of lives doesn’t concern us but loss of office does.  There was a little news about the recent crash of a mig jet in Barmer district of Rajasthan.&lt;br /&gt;The following text is a tribute by truck drivers to those martyrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the heaven&lt;br /&gt;Glowing like a star&lt;br /&gt;Cruising to tear the horizon&lt;br /&gt;You, make us to think over&lt;br /&gt;Coz you are falling down&lt;br /&gt;To hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are here on the road&lt;br /&gt;You were there like a bird.&lt;br /&gt;Our jet is not flyer&lt;br /&gt;Nor it is speedier&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts are crashing&lt;br /&gt;Our minds are exploding&lt;br /&gt;Nobody’ll remember you&lt;br /&gt;But we salute you, o brother&lt;br /&gt;Till we die on the ground in the seat&lt;br /&gt;JAI HIND.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114357077179491462?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114357077179491462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114357077179491462&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114357077179491462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114357077179491462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/tribute.html' title='A TRIBUTE'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114193826075440620</id><published>2006-03-10T02:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:06:16.573+05:30</updated><title type='text'>OSCAR 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The result of a glamorous event in the scary and ghosty night gives us a ray of hope.The crashing of big mammoth and winning of small but beautiful, and powerful creation can be seen as emerging trend in America. It is like exposing the striking contrast blending of liberalism and hypocrisy in America. One corner of L.A that is Hollywood has accepted the reality that is racism in the surrounding area by awarding the CRASH.&lt;br /&gt;Even the whole show about movies shows things are different now. “Capote” is talking about homosexual journalist researching a story on two psychotic killers and beginning to bond with one of them, “Good night, and good luck“is about a radio broadcaster in the 50’s taking on McCarthyism, the much hatred anti-communist hearing of America. Brokeback Mountain is all about exploring the love between two cowboys, the epitome of American machismo. Munich wonders whether in fighting terrorism, we ourselves become terrorists and expose the moral shadow of revenge. Syriana is all about oil politics that controls the world. This time OSCAR has won the hearts because the vote came out deep from the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114193826075440620?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114193826075440620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114193826075440620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114193826075440620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114193826075440620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/oscar-2006.html' title='OSCAR 2006'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114178062592025598</id><published>2006-03-08T06:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:05:55.353+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE BLUES OF A MOCKING BIRD (on special day, today, 8 march)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another night has passed. The zeal of demystifying the ecstasy had been riding over the pain of existence. The very much of existence of self had been kicked up on the boulevard of false egos of their counter parts. There was nothing to accept and there was everything to deny. The dreams have ceased to resurface in never ending sleep. Eyes were still as wide open as sky and were as dry as desert. The ever-growing thrust can never be quenched. The divine love and calm have been lost in lust and confusion. The slow and poisonous music sounds like storm destroying and rumbling every beautiful part of the life. The miracle that is life is not more than an illusion. The visiting place of evils has become my sacred place of redemption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114178062592025598?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114178062592025598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114178062592025598&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114178062592025598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114178062592025598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/blues-of-mocking-bird-on-special-day_08.html' title='THE BLUES OF A MOCKING BIRD (on special day, today, 8 march)'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114143630197929168</id><published>2006-03-04T07:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-04T07:32:52.343+05:30</updated><title type='text'>For The Namesake</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think,&lt;br /&gt;What I couldn’t think.&lt;br /&gt;It was ridiculous,&lt;br /&gt;Everything was being engineered.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it pretended to be subtle,&lt;br /&gt;It turned out as a banal.&lt;br /&gt;When I intruded my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I saw the dark everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I was being disappeared,&lt;br /&gt;I perplexed, at last I cried,&lt;br /&gt;Help! Help!&lt;br /&gt;(They say, “You are being shaped”)&lt;br /&gt;How could I?&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, you are)&lt;br /&gt;I was appalled.&lt;br /&gt;How could my identity be shaped?&lt;br /&gt;If it didn’t exist any where.&lt;br /&gt;I was getting lost,&lt;br /&gt;Coz’ I was getting appellation.&lt;br /&gt;I was beleaguered,&lt;br /&gt;But I was fighting.&lt;br /&gt;And I was wining, yes I was.&lt;br /&gt;(They say, “It is myth.&lt;br /&gt;Be what you are”)&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t dare to be,&lt;br /&gt;I was falling.&lt;br /&gt;I struck that what seemed to&lt;br /&gt;Be abysmal, just before that moment.&lt;br /&gt;Help! Help!&lt;br /&gt;I want to out of this bugbear.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody was there,&lt;br /&gt;To wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I was dreaming...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114143630197929168?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114143630197929168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114143630197929168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114143630197929168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114143630197929168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/for-namesake.html' title='For The Namesake'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114133416898065611</id><published>2006-03-03T02:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:05:28.386+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I RUN FOR LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight I am fighting with vampires and trying to conquer them, before this I always succumbed to them. I never had such time sitting in the eye of the storm, thinking of everlasting tranquility. I was a normal man. I am, no doubt. I always chose what was best for me at the spur of moment. I cared for my philosophies and my ideologies. Millions of people had died before my prayer but I never succumbed to save them. As usual ,I loved my god , I loved my ego , I loved my land , I loved my bread, Nothing could spare me from myself, it was best (worst) of everything. I was beyond any fear, I never fought any battle but I always won the war. It was the best (worst) of time, I had.&lt;br /&gt;Today I am fighting, I m scared, I may loose the battle ...But I choose the best of time and best of everything. No doubt I am trying to be a yogi…&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t the first time nor it is the last.In every moment I surrender , I feel the Spirit moving through my body with every breath and I witness the twisting of my entire being each day. I still have some hope today...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow if you see my autopsy report, please don’t mince words about my folly or wisdom But you will, I know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114133416898065611?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114133416898065611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114133416898065611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133416898065611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133416898065611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-run-for-life.html' title='I RUN FOR LIFE'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114133372936356048</id><published>2006-03-03T02:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-03T02:38:49.363+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Be silent ..George Bush , The Great President of USA is here</title><content type='html'>------Valedictory address of bush ((**)*show inner voice, the little bit he has)----&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys ...(oh no) hi parteners..(oh condo wht ? yyaa )hi my Brave soldiers. Now it‘s sure that two large democracy will win the war (any way it doesn’t matter, I alone would be enough).I was thinking great repercussion we‘d have while I was in flight coming here. suddenly I got to loo so I landed there ..(name..condo tell e  me pls ) yaa our hamid bhai ‘s land . I got there. You know we liberated that land where they dared to destroy Buddha, u know, your Buddha, but we liberated. This shows my broad mindedness, As I see daily in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;my condo darling always tells me there is no substitute of me. Wish I were found every where, god didn’t produce enough, but u know, I ‘m the great president of USA .I can do and I m trying to be everywhere. Daily in the night god comes in my dream and inspires me. No... No.., first apologizes not to produce so many bush, any way it does not matter now... But condo told me this country was different ,and I felt ,when I saw a little bush looking at me in PURANA Qilla .I told Ms Soniaji ,next time, he must be the prime minister of India, and our maanmohaan informed that small junior bush is the incarnation of  god. I was happy, at last, god has recognized my precious place in the humankind. So this country is somewhat different.&lt;br /&gt;Now come to business. I need not tell that condo darling has done already so I don’t need to repeat (any way who cares?).You know condo is very faithful and aggressive, of course ,in policy making. Black is always beautiful like night, like darkness that‘s why I like darkness everywhere so I give demo everywhere ,I  mean ,democracy.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I visited some great stone. (what it was)oh yes it was your father’s tomb. I was again thinking (rarely do this, coz my great head gets pain) one father and so may population. How is it? it‘s god‘s grace. That’s why I banned abortions and any precautionary measures when you are playing natural game. Everyone should have freedom like dogs have and you know we provide it in our country, the great USA.&lt;br /&gt; I have to go . ..I wanna loo.. oh condo please help me ...just take me away…I ‘ll be back ……don’t go away..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114133372936356048?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114133372936356048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114133372936356048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133372936356048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133372936356048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/be-silent-george-bush-great-president.html' title='Be silent ..George Bush , The Great President of USA is here'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114133349315016018</id><published>2006-03-03T02:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:04:52.220+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Your sincerity and sensitivity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear, I appreciate your way of looking, to look brighter aspects. For me to be blind or to be bedazzled is the same thing, this doesn’t mean I m a cynical. Neither I am apprehensive nor do I believe in nagging. I believe that for the improvement of the things we should keep in mind the fallacies degrading them and, missing and weak links which can serve as justifiable reasons to do, believe, or think something.&lt;br /&gt;The very fundamental thread in democracy is the rule of law. Don’t you think in capitalistic (feudal) mode of socialism we have created privileged business class, privileged bureaucrats, privileged workers and even privileged criminals? The less said about privileged politician, the better.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are evolving but how long will it take and how much sacrifice do we need to make? My heart bleeds when, instead of liberty, equality and fraternity, one gets death.&lt;br /&gt;As Dickens put “There is best of time, there is worst of time… we have every thing before us and we have nothing before us”.&lt;br /&gt;It is we who decide what to choose, best of the time and best of everything, Perhaps!&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for your lovely, sincere and sensitive remarks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114133349315016018?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114133349315016018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114133349315016018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133349315016018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133349315016018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/your-sincerity-and-sensitivity.html' title='Your sincerity and sensitivity...'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23308072.post-114133331799473336</id><published>2006-03-03T02:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:03:43.203+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Rang de Basanti : Somewhere I lost..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is life and, there is death too. Somewhere life is getting shape in and somewhere , the best friend of life i.e the death is getting out the life.Budha is smiling as usual.And we are laughing ,always. Life and death dont matter.Is this ture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Sunday I watched rang de basanti . The movie’s cinematography was excellent. The direction was equally good.All characters were well knitted and, everyone played his/her role not below the expectation,of course Ms. khan with angrezi mam was damn good (in look ).(Oye dnt forget apna amir, DJ in movie..).Every thing is good for everyone ,i think ,except for someone like me.It (movie) had strained me beyond my tenacity .It took time to recuperate myself .It had drained me out emotionally.It seemed storyline in later half had lost in the long closed tunnel which engulfed its joy, colours, warmth and, ofcourse ,someone like me.&lt;br /&gt;I was interrupetd ,at the end ,by thinking about the killing of four boys in kashmir, just happened 2-3 days before.Are we moving towards that democracy where state has become so giant that it is not able to see its building block i.e.citizen? Is it conquering moksha where it can survive without providing life to its unit cell ? Vow, then it needs not care about sundry things like we, the citizens, and it will survive without them (?). Ok ,it has got eternity at last.The vast machinery of state is so organised ,in the name of democracy,that if some one moves out a little bit he wll be eliminated. Yes , my dear, truth is no longer your defence here.Beware ,this is democracy which protects your rights by preserving them in a well versed holy book and protection of the book is more important than life and deeath of citizens.&lt;br /&gt;Wish i were the state so that i couldnt care for cells.Basic instincts working here !, how can a member differs from organisation ?..something wrong within ourself..we need to think about it. we shoudnt have the attitude of "who cares? "&lt;br /&gt;Well , like me , some human being but privileged ,the great proponent of democracy , the great (?) Mr bush from the land of Lincon is coming here , the land of budha and gandhi ji. we should welcome him.shouldn't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-----interrupted again-----sorry---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================================================&lt;br /&gt;the comments i got on its earlier version of my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arcane&lt;/span&gt;:mittal ... dost.... gud that you posted this thought provoking blog over here....but i have become thoughtless after reading this....&lt;br /&gt;saurabh:He hehehehemittal n chaitu wil perhaps bring the best aspect of any democracy to fore here in this forum....healthy criticism keep me posted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;m8al:&lt;/span&gt;Your concerns are understandable and in my opinion not entirely justiciable. For one, I do not agree that the concept of statehood has achieved eternity. No control structure can last forever its just in the nature of things. Democracy in India, inspite of many current deficiencies, is improving. I am not saying it is any where close what it should be but yes it is moving closer with every passing day, since the emergency. I see it happening and if you care to see beyond the junk news that the media keeps throwing at us, may be you will too.Your pessimism is unfortunate and unhealthy but not unwarranted. I'd look at the machinery of the state, as an engine which needs lubrication, new parts or may be an overhaul, and not as one which needs to be replaced. Our society has repeatedly put its members under the knife in the name of communal violence and the armed forces are but an extension of our society why should one expect them to be any different from the barbaric sword wielding mobs that we are? Change begins at the unit level. If your cells are healthy so are you and yes one is expected to keep his organs/cells healthy. But how is that possible when most of the cells are rotten and sick. How can you function when you are bed ridden?? The analogy to a considerable extent is applicable to the State and its cells - individuals as well. The stomach can't expect to be treated to good food if it is housing an ulcer can it? Why should we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saurabh&lt;/span&gt;:Well Mittal,What u have brought out is a very true (n disturbing) picture of things in our so called democratic set up. Today it seems to be "autocracy with a human face" specially if we look at the grassroots level in the country. Things must be changed.From the point of view of a self-aware individual democracy only keeps him protected from gross violations of his personal freedom. Democracy never was n will never be a replacement or even an appendage to the perosnal quest of such a woman to the frontiers far away from the cacophony of a democratic society (if it ever may become a "society")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23308072-114133331799473336?l=thenamesake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/feeds/114133331799473336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23308072&amp;postID=114133331799473336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133331799473336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23308072/posts/default/114133331799473336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenamesake.blogspot.com/2006/03/rang-de-basanti-somewhere-i-lost.html' title='Rang de Basanti : Somewhere I lost..'/><author><name>Mittal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10476002188198468316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ILgKy4Y05UI/TMQ9-OXVNpI/AAAAAAAAADo/dxBUAGXWXTQ/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
