<?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-64676884524438728</id><updated>2011-11-09T12:38:10.749+05:30</updated><category term='Impetus to change....'/><title type='text'>!~~ PaRaDiSe LoSt~~!</title><subtitle type='html'>The title comes from the despair prevalent in all my written creations. It represents the dreams of a common man which seldom becomes a reality and the bottom of Ocean is their ultimate destination after getting sunk under the heavy load of expectations and responsibilities.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-3724063528532857820</id><published>2011-03-17T18:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:02:00.218+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Surajkund fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More of my clicks at:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pollyanaofdreamz/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/pollyanaofdreamz/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-3724063528532857820?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/3724063528532857820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=3724063528532857820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3724063528532857820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3724063528532857820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2011/03/surajkund-fair.html' title='Surajkund fair'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0u8ipu7UePA/TYH4nmbRe_I/AAAAAAAAAjw/sWpu_bmmHwE/s72-c/DSCN0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-1794786348281510232</id><published>2010-09-18T16:09:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:34:03.139+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Journey: A new one begins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The E-Mail sent to Infostretch friends bidding adieu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Every journey has to end to start the new ones”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And here ends my journey with Infostretch as today I take a leave from the organisation to start another exciting journey in my professional life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After working in corporate world for 4 years, I have finally succumbed to my passion of Creating Writing &amp;amp; Marketing Communication (Advertising) and thus plunging into the same. This might not be my final adieu to IT but Marcom is some thing which will lead my life now on. I will be grateful to Infostretch being the place where I took the final call that IT has to take a back seat in my life and my passions have to flourish large. The assignments and interactions with Marketing team especially Ashok with full support from Ashwin were definitely helpful in making the decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I haven't got a chance to interact with all of you but whoever I got in touch, I could feel that energy...an urge to help and co-operate overflowing which made me more attached to the organisation and people here. I would love to keep in touch with you all and keep that great source of energy alive for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;AnujShailGupt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-1794786348281510232?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/1794786348281510232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=1794786348281510232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/1794786348281510232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/1794786348281510232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2010/09/journey-new-one-begins.html' title='Journey: A new one begins....'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-6615517208944904838</id><published>2010-08-23T17:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:53:41.463+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma of an Unborn Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Child Foeticide is the most inhumane social abuse prevailing in today’s world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;It trashes the tender dreams of the eyes which are yet to open even once…those close hands waiting to grab the world…a young human off-spring vying to smell her mom… A child who haven’t been let to born!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;This is a brief conversation of a child who was never let to take birth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/THJn41qddsI/AAAAAAAAAeo/W-aOTTG1AXI/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/THJn41qddsI/AAAAAAAAAeo/W-aOTTG1AXI/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span mce_style="font-style: normal;" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" mce_name="strong" mce_style="font-weight: bold;" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Unborn child in conversation with God&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_mcePaste"&gt;&lt;span mce_style="font-style: normal;" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Oh my God, my Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_mcePaste"&gt;&lt;span mce_style="font-style: normal;" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Where will I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_mcePaste"&gt;&lt;span mce_style="font-style: normal;" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;heaven or hell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_mcePaste"&gt;&lt;span mce_style="font-style: normal;" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_mcePaste"&gt;&lt;span mce_style="font-style: normal;" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anujshailgupt.wordpress.com/2010/08/21/unborn-baby/"&gt;Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_mcePaste"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_mcePaste"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;AnujShailGupt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-6615517208944904838?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/6615517208944904838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=6615517208944904838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/6615517208944904838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/6615517208944904838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2010/08/dilemma-of-unborn-child.html' title='Dilemma of an Unborn Child'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/THJn41qddsI/AAAAAAAAAeo/W-aOTTG1AXI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-7751355121311161525</id><published>2010-06-18T19:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-18T19:00:42.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Time for a change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TBt0kr9STwI/AAAAAAAAAcA/BlvFD6Atq3E/s1600/blackgraves_12_brs1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TBt0kr9STwI/AAAAAAAAAcA/BlvFD6Atq3E/s320/blackgraves_12_brs1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When you loose all hope,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when your thoughts are hampered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paralyzed by the shaking sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When clouds are dark and shady...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the complete entry &lt;a href="http://anujshailgupt.wordpress.com/2010/03/20/time-for-a-change-2/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-7751355121311161525?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/7751355121311161525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=7751355121311161525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/7751355121311161525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/7751355121311161525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-for-change.html' title='Time for a change'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TBt0kr9STwI/AAAAAAAAAcA/BlvFD6Atq3E/s72-c/blackgraves_12_brs1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-8029361060177004582</id><published>2010-01-19T18:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-19T18:36:09.241+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Loosing your love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;All the good things come to an end and so did my love. Here is an account of acute pain as felt by a lover while loosing his love gradually…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/S1WuDvWbEWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Tab2XAgYq1M/s1600-h/sad_man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/S1WuDvWbEWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Tab2XAgYq1M/s400/sad_man.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visit my &lt;a href="http://www.anujshailgupt.wordpress.com/"&gt;Wordpress blog&lt;/a&gt; to read the complete post.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-8029361060177004582?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/8029361060177004582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=8029361060177004582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/8029361060177004582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/8029361060177004582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2010/01/loosing-your-love.html' title='Loosing your love...'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/S1WuDvWbEWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Tab2XAgYq1M/s72-c/sad_man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-5039892658495416346</id><published>2009-12-08T19:34:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:43:21.508+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whats Hot n Whats Not ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry"&gt;      &lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a place to look for &lt;strong&gt;What’s In&lt;/strong&gt;. Be it latest Trends, Gadgets, Technology, Brands, Current affairs n what not. We pick up a story, an event or anything that’s hot n think u should know and share it here on this page… &lt;a href="http://techmodish.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Whats Hot n whats Not ?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This page is on blogspot and you can follow the webpage by clicking the link on the right side. You can also follow me on twitter to keep abreast with the new posts.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Get ready to know the most interesting of the stories from the world on &lt;a href="http://techmodish.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Whats Hot n Whats Not ?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anuj Shail Gupt&lt;/p&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/64676884524438728-5039892658495416346?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/5039892658495416346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=5039892658495416346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/5039892658495416346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/5039892658495416346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-hot-n-whats-not.html' title='Whats Hot n Whats Not ?'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-4220056238431396220</id><published>2009-11-21T01:02:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:37:27.482+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bro, it was me...(fiction)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/Swb0uvbMCTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Cki5BlqYY-M/s1600/ross-island-andaman-old-building-photo-picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/Swb0uvbMCTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Cki5BlqYY-M/s320/ross-island-andaman-old-building-photo-picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406277486546520370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piece of fiction emerging from the true memories of sibling love and continuous fights over trivial issues. A story running through the childhood experiences of fear and envy... a scary story which can make you frightened to the brim... read on my wordpress blog. Just click the link below to go to &lt;a href="http://anujshailgupt.wordpress.com"&gt;my word press blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anujshailgupt.wordpress.com/2009/11/08/broit-was-me-fiction/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bro, it was me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-4220056238431396220?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/4220056238431396220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=4220056238431396220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/4220056238431396220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/4220056238431396220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2009/11/bro-it-was-mefiction.html' title='Bro, it was me...(fiction)'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/Swb0uvbMCTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Cki5BlqYY-M/s72-c/ross-island-andaman-old-building-photo-picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-4096780828847950962</id><published>2009-09-26T13:02:00.019+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:27:57.652+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Loving some one in the crowd</title><content type='html'>These are the words of someone who likes somebody so passionately that life and death is just a matter of choice for him. He hasn't been able to utter a word as his body freezes to act and his senses die down for the external world when she comes in front of him. She has got the ultimate charm of this world enough to make the deserts green again and to dry down the vast oceans. She is an unparalleled beauty with the tranquility of dew drops and the equanimity of green pastures. He is very passionate about her but at the same time very careful not to hurt her in any way possible. He is worried that expressing his deep desires might offend her and shoe her away which will be the ultimate death for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:';"  lang="EN-IN"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/Sr3LZUg-kXI/AAAAAAAAAVg/BkoyAVn7xbA/s1600-h/pen-ink-drawing-woman-portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 269px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388827220913406658" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/Ssj1zmJ_wsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RZnCfS5k0XM/s320/potrait-collage-photo-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is some one in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for a sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sign that you are here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wait is getting longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and longer as I wait,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't seem to show,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is not going to sigh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if you don't rely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the promises that I make,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for a chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to open up my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to show you what's beneath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its you and only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is full of love for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my love is not gonna die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are the reason and meaning of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-4096780828847950962?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/4096780828847950962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=4096780828847950962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/4096780828847950962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/4096780828847950962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2009/09/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title='Loving some one in the crowd'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/Ssj1zmJ_wsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RZnCfS5k0XM/s72-c/potrait-collage-photo-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-8172345815447699099</id><published>2009-07-14T18:01:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-14T18:43:16.893+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Impetus to a new beginning... The phoenix from the ashes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SlyB83jat6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/x1IEHlp8WGs/s1600-h/phoenix_tattoo-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SlyB83jat6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/x1IEHlp8WGs/s320/phoenix_tattoo-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358300539368683426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been more than a year when I had divorced this page and concentrated more on the wordpress blog but with the things getting in place and the creativity taking the lead in my life I started having a  strong feeling to rejuvenate this blog. To bring back The phoenix from the ashes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SlyB1zwnUII/AAAAAAAAATw/yWZ5JsNrU9g/s1600-h/phoenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SlyB1zwnUII/AAAAAAAAATw/yWZ5JsNrU9g/s320/phoenix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358300418091208834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unmatched, unexplained concept of birth of Phoenix from its own ashes has been the mother of all mystries and on the same lines of the endless labyrinth of female emotions.  The vast untamed kingdom of human emotions especially female will be the only parallel to the mystery of phoenix.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-8172345815447699099?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/8172345815447699099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=8172345815447699099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/8172345815447699099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/8172345815447699099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2009/07/impetus-to-new-beginning-phoenix-from.html' title='Impetus to a new beginning... The phoenix from the ashes'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SlyB83jat6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/x1IEHlp8WGs/s72-c/phoenix_tattoo-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-1219615122391236006</id><published>2008-07-25T10:31:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:54:36.052+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Townhall meeting at office</title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday attended the town hall meet in my new company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a very nice concept of management meeting the employees and get to talk to them, clearing there doubts if any and at the same time conveying what upper management have been busy doing this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already attended on town hall last month and pretty liked the idea but Yesterday's was an important one as our CEO is in India for a couple of days and he addressed the employees in this town hall. He wanted to talk about various things that he and his team have been doing for the last few months and was explaining the clintele and the business model. He had also invited some old timers from the company and they shared their experiences with the company and the CEO in person. The way this company was started and reached to this level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always get to know new things when listening to such learned and experienced people. Ceo was mostly talking about accountability and was relating each and every answer to the questions he was asked to it. There was one speaker who was talking about the drastic environmental change and pressure an employe faces while moving from a typical service based company to a product development company. He himself had been thru this stage some time back. He brought up a new idea that every such employee has to go thru a process of Learn, Unlearn and Relearn. First a person learns the culture of his first organisation and then when he moves on he has to unlearn those things and relearn what is required by the new organisation. He put forward a beautiful thought by someone "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knowledge is obstacle to knowledge&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the speakers (Prabhu) very boldly shared his thinking that why do we always talk about our successes and not failures. Its good to be excited about successes but we have to keep in mind our failures all the time as one learns from his failures more than successes. One of the speakers mentioned the classic example of Thomas Elva Edison. He failed 999 times before inventing the bulb and when some one asked him what he has to say about this, he said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I know 999 ways not to make a bulb&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were more speakers who brought really innovative ideas and shared some really touchy as well as leaning experiences but its not possible to mention each one of them here but it was really nice to hear our top management and they wdirection the organisation is heading to. The employees at the grassroot level like me gets the real motivation by what their management and most importantly their CEO thinks about them and his vision for the organisation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-1219615122391236006?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/1219615122391236006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=1219615122391236006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/1219615122391236006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/1219615122391236006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2008/07/townhall-meeting-at-office.html' title='Townhall meeting at office'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-6157255791057938038</id><published>2008-06-19T19:46:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:47:13.615+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi, its 2nd of  June 2008 and I resigned from my position today after a long thought process. Perhaps I know what it means. It means that I am leaving the place which was my second home for past 19 months. It means to leave Trianz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has been really hard for me to change my place of living always whether it was the change of city or the house and now change of workplace too. Some might consider me a man of weak heart but I can’t help it. I can’t help my emotions coming out. But I often wonder that atleast I have the power to juice out my emotions in words and relieve myself of the emotional overload but what about those who are crippled of words. This might be rude but there are people who can’t express their feelings in words to relieve them of the pain bore by their hearts. I just wish if everyone could pen down his feelings well and get free from the emotional burden they carry on their weak mental shoulders. There are People who are tough physically but are too weak at heart and just break down at times of heavy emotional stress. I wish they could convert their feelings into words which get the shape of some really nice creations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-6157255791057938038?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/6157255791057938038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=6157255791057938038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/6157255791057938038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/6157255791057938038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2008/06/hi-its-2nd-of-june-2008-and-i-resigned.html' title=''/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-1441932949219664519</id><published>2008-05-16T17:40:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-18T19:02:27.908+05:30</updated><title type='text'>emotional over flow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I know its been long since i wrote anything for this blog but these days have been really intriguing which have made me live more life out of these days.I have seen much more emotions of life in the past few days than the entire last year.It was some  really happy moments for me professionally where i proved my worth and  some human emotions which touched me to the core of my heart.Some which tore the heart to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wonder how some people get so close to you and find themselves too bound to you which you never realized untill you get a real display of their emotions in some weak moment when they break down. I feel so selfish in writing these lines because explaning such deep emotions in these simple words is being unfair to the emotions itself. So i was just wondering in the world of this criss crossed human emotions when this mother of all mis happenings occurred. My home land getting torned by some ruthless display of the anti humanism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The public display of the hatred some people bore in their hearts resulting in the social crime lessening the belief on the humanism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SDAoKu8K1hI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nM_r6-3rh5A/s1600-h/_44654708_mourningafp466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SDAoKu8K1hI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nM_r6-3rh5A/s320/_44654708_mourningafp466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201701734477125138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always disliked the public display of intense feeling whether love or hatred and after looking at some thing like this, i am sure any stoned heart would melt. A handful of youngsters claiming to be working for a holy cause who are actually mis leaded and brainwashed by the enemies of peace and humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Water in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;  evaporated by the fire&lt;br /&gt;  burning the body,&lt;br /&gt;  humanity on the pyre&lt;br /&gt;  and the folk around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May those who left, rest in peace. Amen !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo courtesy: &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/in_pictures/7400169.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/in_pictures/7400169.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-1441932949219664519?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/1441932949219664519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=1441932949219664519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/1441932949219664519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/1441932949219664519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2008/05/emotional-over-flow.html' title='emotional over flow...'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/SDAoKu8K1hI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nM_r6-3rh5A/s72-c/_44654708_mourningafp466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-3754722753833868905</id><published>2008-04-29T19:36:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-29T19:38:32.626+05:30</updated><title type='text'>life these days...</title><content type='html'>hi guys... life these days is very disturbed dont know where to go... the confusions has increased after this 29th march thing... will tel ya wats that... ltr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-3754722753833868905?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/3754722753833868905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=3754722753833868905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3754722753833868905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3754722753833868905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-these-days.html' title='life these days...'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-3618720074848841918</id><published>2008-03-18T11:29:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-18T11:42:42.748+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Alas...atlast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/R99bsb2vWgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZPGqmRr7XEQ/s1600-h/college+building+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/R99bsb2vWgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZPGqmRr7XEQ/s320/college+building+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178958915449084418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi guys, I wrote this poem on the last day of our college, i.e. 15th June 2006. The day we said adieu to the place where our dreams came into existence and we nurtured them to this day... when we all will go in different directions to fulfill our long preserved dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;At last …&lt;br /&gt;The day has come …&lt;br /&gt;The day to depart&lt;br /&gt;The day to leave apart&lt;br /&gt;Leaving memories behind&lt;br /&gt;Keeping all pleasures aside…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All mischief that used to be in mind&lt;br /&gt;The day has come&lt;br /&gt;To leave that all behind …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day to sew all memories with a new thread&lt;br /&gt;The day to have new things in lead …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has taken a new route …&lt;br /&gt;And with that , our life too .&lt;br /&gt;From now on&lt;br /&gt;We‘ll be starting our new lives&lt;br /&gt;The life in which we are in lead&lt;br /&gt;And no one to proceed…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A subtle sadness in the aroma&lt;br /&gt;Putting new characters in the drama (of life)&lt;br /&gt;Or new names to the old panorama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too heavy are these words&lt;br /&gt;But lighter than&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that we bore&lt;br /&gt;in our hearts…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We left the place where we spent sleep less days ( no naps)  in the classes and spent more time in the canteen and hostel than classes. I really miss those days n friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-3618720074848841918?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/3618720074848841918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=3618720074848841918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3618720074848841918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3618720074848841918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2008/03/alasatlast.html' title='Alas...atlast'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/R99bsb2vWgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZPGqmRr7XEQ/s72-c/college+building+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-7626401064319004414</id><published>2008-03-13T15:35:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:43:31.199+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Important decision</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had planned  to maintain this blog for my personal blogging as well as to publish my creations but I have decided to have two separate blogs. I 'll keep this as my personal blog and and to publish my works on the contemporary issues. I will have another one for the literary creations. In fact I have already created it some time back and spending some good time maintaining it.&lt;br /&gt;The link to that blog is :             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anujshailgupt.wordpress.com/"&gt; http://anujshailgupt.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I hope you'll like it. I welcome comments from all whether positive or negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-7626401064319004414?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/7626401064319004414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=7626401064319004414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/7626401064319004414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/7626401064319004414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2008/03/important-decision.html' title='Important decision'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-5315198585719478619</id><published>2008-01-28T16:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:45:03.597+05:30</updated><title type='text'>!!~~EtErNaL DeNiEd ChRiSt~~!!</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check it out at : http://anujshailgupt.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the inconvenience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-5315198585719478619?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/5315198585719478619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=5315198585719478619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/5315198585719478619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/5315198585719478619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2008/01/eternal-denied-christ.html' title='!!~~EtErNaL DeNiEd ChRiSt~~!!'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-3548781804549833559</id><published>2007-11-16T15:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-14T12:00:44.728+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mama m coming home...</title><content type='html'>Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going home today... after 3 long months.... Yea i have a reason... Sis marriage.... and so My first long vacation ( we need strong reasons to be with our family for a while).... feeling so excited and a strange feeling too....  things will be lot changed in our ( mom dad me n sis) lives after this. first of all.. will be relieved a lot for sure... n m happy that they ll be happy ( i really wonder how we solely make our happiness depending on certain factors and people)..... and Jaipur (the city where i spent some good days of my high school and college, the place where i moved from childhood to adulthood ) will no longer be my second home after this.... i just imagine if i could switch back to those days of college when our gang used gather at my place and used to plan for a college visit (once in a while).... just missing those days so much... it seems to be a talk of history which happened ages ago.... not just a year or so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well feelings apart..... I Plan to enjoy these days to fullest coz we people working far from home get rare chances to enjoy this much.... with the closest people in our lives.... n especially i dont know wen i ll be visiting Jaipur after this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at last the words by OzzyOsbourse coming in my mind are.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;         Mama I'm Coming Home&lt;/strong&gt;........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-3548781804549833559?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/3548781804549833559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=3548781804549833559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3548781804549833559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/3548781804549833559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2007/11/mama-m-comin-home.html' title='Mama m coming home...'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64676884524438728.post-2299514562227207144</id><published>2007-10-29T17:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-12T17:51:05.482+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Impetus to change....'/><title type='text'>my first one !!!</title><content type='html'>hi ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29th of cotober 2007&lt;/span&gt;, and at 5:08 pm sharp i am starting this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Its a great feeling to become public. It is the same feeling as if an organisation becoming public.... quite similar na... as if the next gen Rushdie is starting his blog..... he he well jokes apart but its a great feeling to be able to share your feelings in your own words using such a creative way and thats what i am going thru right now.... well too much of emotional flow it seems isnt it ?? Huh... dats my feelings man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well hope to see ur comments ( u got a great chance to become a famous literary critic buddy...)&lt;br /&gt;  So wish me luck and get ready for the eternal journey thru dreams....&lt;br /&gt;  Wish you happy reading....chao ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anuj&lt;br /&gt;(5:11 pm 29th oct 2007)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/64676884524438728-2299514562227207144?l=anujshailgupt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/feeds/2299514562227207144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=64676884524438728&amp;postID=2299514562227207144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/2299514562227207144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/64676884524438728/posts/default/2299514562227207144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anujshailgupt.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-first-one.html' title='my first one !!!'/><author><name>Anuj Shail Gupt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17099969361791986190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4nbsTXe0UU/TG_Ua5a-G9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/YeLzFsd5tIE/S220/w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
