<?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-9061645439194379624</id><updated>2011-10-08T12:40:04.775-07:00</updated><category term='tathastu'/><category term='future'/><category term='insult'/><category term='mysterious force'/><category term='God'/><category term='Conversation'/><category term='creater'/><category term='blessing'/><category term='power'/><category term='Aparna Singh'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='curse'/><category term='happy'/><category term='sanskrit'/><category term='love'/><category term='alchemist'/><category term='destiny'/><category term='NEALE DONALD WATSCH'/><title type='text'>DIVYA ARORA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-946990227358140398</id><published>2009-11-28T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:44:56.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Near to God</title><content type='html'>Each one of us are very &lt;strong&gt;Near to God&lt;/strong&gt; as He is within each one of us. But know why still each one of us suffers ...?&lt;br /&gt;Always remember &lt;strong&gt;Sufferings bring you NEAR TO GOD … !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wants you suffer because ...........&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;He Wants you to be near to Him&lt;/strong&gt;. When you are very near to God then there is no suffering, no worries. He has made u suffer, He’s only going to cure it n make everything right for u but in His own way His own time not yours. But before that ..........&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;He wants to test you&lt;/strong&gt;.  Yes, before He makes everything right for you, He’ll test you.. just same as ur Guru or Teacher does.  He want u see how u react, how positive u are n how much u have learned in the life He has given. So/Then , ..........&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;He wants you to become a better person&lt;/strong&gt;. Then u look towards life in a different way. U’ll understand what is important, what to do n what not to. Accept what u have, adjust in every situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When ever ur in difficult situation, listen to ur &lt;strong&gt;Inner Voice&lt;/strong&gt;, that Voice will help u. That Voice is the &lt;strong&gt;Voice of God&lt;/strong&gt;. Talk to him... no need to search for Him here n there, just find Him within urself.  But u can listen to Him/ his Voice only in peace. Stay calm n try to listen what He's saying to you. U'll feel relax n find the way to all ur problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BELIEVE IN HIM, N FEEL URSELF NEAR TO HIM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--- DIVYA ARORA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-946990227358140398?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/946990227358140398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/11/near-to-god.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/946990227358140398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/946990227358140398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/11/near-to-god.html' title='Near to God'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-6990173881290882214</id><published>2009-11-24T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:20:48.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY VANSH</title><content type='html'>Sorry, on this birthday of urs I can just send u blessings. This is just not the only place i can wish you . but find comfortable.. i know u you cant read this but im sure &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt; will send all our wishes n blessings to u .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A very Happy Birthday Vansh. GOD BLESS U …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;God pls shower all ur blessing on him… n bring back to us soon.&lt;/strong&gt; Want to believe in miracles .. n yes God will make it possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will not say I miss u … rather I’ll say I don’t miss a single day thinking about u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I know Im repeating the same thing I wrote in my post long back. .. but that’s the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;25th November 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-6990173881290882214?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/6990173881290882214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-vansh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6990173881290882214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6990173881290882214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-vansh.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY VANSH'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-4796046155901108635</id><published>2009-11-17T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:45:48.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tathastu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanskrit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aparna Singh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insult'/><title type='text'>Ur The Best !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Never feel ashamed or bad about urself or ur looks, ur insulting God!!! U have been made in the image n likeness of God. God had made you this way because that’s they way he wants u to be. He is ur creator... ur His creation!!! n rejecting His creation is His insult !!!. Always remember one thing... &lt;strong&gt;BLESSING WHEN IGNORED BECOMES A CURSE&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us think that we are born with Original Sin... but you have been born with Original Power. It’s a Power God has given u, to create… you can create anything u want to. Don’t misuse this Power… what all u want will come true... even if its bad or wrong… God will create it... Yes, He will!!! Just to make you realize what u have done!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once my colleague, Aparna Singh, said, God knows only one word.. Tathastu, it’s a Sanskrit word meaning ‘so be it’. Always think before u say n do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Believe Ur the Best. !!!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-- Divya Arora&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-4796046155901108635?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/4796046155901108635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/11/ur-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/4796046155901108635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/4796046155901108635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/11/ur-best.html' title='Ur The Best !!!'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-7299853217241945147</id><published>2009-10-18T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:00:35.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEALE DONALD WATSCH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>In Conversation with God - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How could someone not believe in you, God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a free will, to believe it or not believe what they choose. Most people's believes are based on their experiences.&lt;br /&gt;Masters are people who live life the other way round. their beliefs are based on their experiences. its very okay that some people do not believe in me. Not believeing in me can not cause me not to be.&lt;br /&gt;I AM ALWAYS WITH YOU, BELIEVE IT OR NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God, when you will come down again ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I never left. Thats the whole point here. Everyone thinks i left and i never left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im here, with you and around you and IN YOU. And when you understand that, you no longer, have to feel alone, you no longer have to feel afraid, and you no longer have to worry.&lt;br /&gt;IM HERE, I NEVER LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extracts from -&lt;br /&gt;Conversation with God for teens&lt;br /&gt;NEALE DONALD WATSCH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-7299853217241945147?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/7299853217241945147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-conversation-with-god-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7299853217241945147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7299853217241945147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-conversation-with-god-part-1.html' title='In Conversation with God - Part 1'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-4699254338484857069</id><published>2009-09-20T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T11:18:47.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>Happiness... wat is it 4u?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrZx7g-G41I/AAAAAAAAAEM/tj8vGUrYCdY/s1600-h/happiness-jpg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrZx7g-G41I/AAAAAAAAAEM/tj8vGUrYCdY/s320/happiness-jpg.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383615671844660050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happiness...&lt;/span&gt; for me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'It is a feeling of inner peace and satisfaction.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone wants to be happy.. all of us seek happiness in life, in different way ... say it in money, success, status, recognition ... more ... Unfortunately, many people never reach the level of &lt;span class="hilite"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; they desire. God has given happiness to everyone. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; is our attitude that makes us feel happy or unhappy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I agree, we have different situations during the day, and some of them may not result in happiness. Its upto us to think about  the unhappy events or   instead cherish the happy moments. &lt;/p&gt;Here are few lines i found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;… “Sad people should try to increase the frequency of positive emotions in their lives by doing things that make them feel happy, even temporarily,” said Prof Lyubomirsky.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But there is a caveat: your happiness boosters should not be dangerous, like driving fast, or counter-productive, like eating lots of chocolate.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If you can raise your spirits, the benefits can be manifold. “Happy people are more likeable and more sociable. They are also better able to cope with stress and likely to be healthier and live longer.”…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;We always blame on situations or other people if we’re not happy. &lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your&lt;/em&gt; happiness is &lt;em&gt;your &lt;/em&gt;responsibility&lt;/strong&gt;. You can &lt;em&gt;decide &lt;/em&gt;to be happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With that in mind, here are few ways to find happiness in life:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1) Always look at the bright side. The mind may drag you to think about negativity and difficulties. Don't let it. Look at the good and positive side of every situation. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2) Think of solutions, not problems.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) Stop comparing yourself with others&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) Count your blessings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5) Try to devote some time to reading a few pages of an inspiring book or article.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6) Watch your thoughts. Whenever you catch yourself thinking negative thoughts, start thinking of pleasant things.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7) Always look at what you have done and not at what you haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Each day do something good for yourself...  eating something you love, watching you favorite program on TV or going to a movie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9) Each day do at least one act to make others happy. This can be a kind word, helping your colleagues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10) Always expect happiness.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11) Do not envy people who are happy. On the contrary, be happy for their happiness.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;12) Associate with happy people, and try to learn from them to be happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14) Smile more often.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15) Find your inner Voice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..............Well im posting it but still far in applying them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-4699254338484857069?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/4699254338484857069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/happiness-wat-is-it-4u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/4699254338484857069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/4699254338484857069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/happiness-wat-is-it-4u.html' title='Happiness... wat is it 4u?'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrZx7g-G41I/AAAAAAAAAEM/tj8vGUrYCdY/s72-c/happiness-jpg.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-8686679141721001846</id><published>2009-09-18T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T08:22:01.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alchemist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Do you think you know ur future ?</title><content type='html'>U know friends, we always try to find out our future from various sources, an astrologer, books, tv, radio... But i believe that no one can read the future, you only can guess it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it more clear .. here is one extract from the book 'THE ALCHEMIST'  -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one can read the future, only can guess it. The future belongs to God, and it is only he who reveals it, under extraordinary circumstances. How do one guess at the future? Based on the Omens of the present. The secret is here in the present. Its you pay attention to the present, you can improve upon it. And if you improve on the present, what comes later will also be better. Forget about the future, and live each day according to the teachings, confident that God loves his children. Each day, in itself, brings with it on eternity".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN GOD ALLOWS ONE TO SEE THE FUTURE?&lt;br /&gt;Only when he himself, reveals it. And when he does do, it is for only one reason. Its future that was written so as to be altered. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I believe on this extract.. If u ask me can we really  received an Omen ... ?? i'll say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;... God can signal u in any form.. dreams , intutions ... more ...  but interpreting it is not easy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Now what are dreams?&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are the language of GOD. When he speaks in the language of the soul, its only you who can interpret and understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Intuition ?&lt;br /&gt;Intuition is really a sudden immersion of the soul into the current  life...  where all people are connected, and we are able to know everything.. because its all written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIVYA ARORA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-8686679141721001846?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/8686679141721001846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-you-think-you-know-ur-future.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/8686679141721001846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/8686679141721001846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-you-think-you-know-ur-future.html' title='Do you think you know ur future ?'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-4492018083907092184</id><published>2009-09-17T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T11:13:17.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Extremely Well Written Lyrics ...</title><content type='html'>Dont know y im posting this ... bt today i just wanna  share some well written songs. Lines i like are in red. Suggest me more song lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Song: Ajj Din Chadheya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lyrics: Irshad Kamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Music: Pritam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Singer: Rahat Fateh Ali Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajj din Chadheya&lt;br /&gt;Tere Rang Warga&lt;br /&gt;Ajj din Chadheya&lt;br /&gt;Tere Rang Warga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phul sa hai khila Aaj din&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rabba mere din yeh na dhale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woh jo mujhe khawab mein mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Use tu lagede abb gale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenu Dil da Vasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabba aaya dar de yaar de&lt;br /&gt;SAra jahan chod chad ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere sapne sawar de&lt;br /&gt;Tennu dil da vasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajj din Chadheya&lt;br /&gt;Tere Rang Warga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baksha gunaho ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sun ke duwao ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rabba Pyaar hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tune sab ko hi de diya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meri bhi aahon ko&lt;br /&gt;Sun le duwao ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mujhko woh dila mene jisko hai dil diya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aasmaan pe aasmaan uske de itna Bata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woh jo mujhko dekh ke hase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pana chahun Raat din jise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rabba mere naam kar use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenu Dil da Vasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajj din Chadheya&lt;br /&gt;Tere Rang Warga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Manga jo mera hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jata kya tera hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mene kaun si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tujhse jannat manga li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kaisa khuda hai tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bas naam ka hai tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabba jo teri itni si bhi na chali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chahiye Jo mujhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kar de tu mujhko ata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeeti rahi saltanat teri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeeti rahe ashiqui meri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dede mujhe zindagi meri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenu dil da vasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabba mere din yeh na dhale&lt;br /&gt;Woh jo mujhe khawab mein mile&lt;br /&gt;Use tu lagede abb gale&lt;br /&gt;Tenu Dil da Vasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabba aaya dar de yaar de&lt;br /&gt;SAra jahan chod chad ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere sapne sawar de&lt;br /&gt;Tennu dil da vasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajj din Chadheya&lt;br /&gt;Tere Rang Warga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hindi Song: Mein Ghum Se Rista Jod Ke Jau Kahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Movie or Album: Billu Barber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Singer(s): Raahat Fateh Ali Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Music Director(s): Pritam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lyricist(s): Sayeed Quadri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kab se usko dhondta hoon, bhegi palko se yahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ab jane woh kahan hai, tha to mera ashiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rabba mere mujhko bata, haaye de mujhe kyon yeh saza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sare bandhan thod ke, yaadon ko tanha chod ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mein ghum se rista jod ke jau kahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ek chhota ssa jahan, chand khushiyon se bhara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;usko mujhse cheen kar hai, mil gaya tujhko bhi kya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;abb hai fakat sirf jaan, kar dun mein woh bhi aata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ab sare bandhan thod ke, yaadon ko tanha chod ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mein ghum se rista jod ke jau kahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waqt ke kitne nishaan hai, zarei zarei mein yahan&lt;br /&gt;doston ke saath ke pal, kuch hasen kuch gumjyda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sab hua abb to fanna.., bas raha baki dhuan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ab sare bandhan thod ke, yaadon ko tanha chod ke&lt;br /&gt;mein ghum se rista jod ke jau kahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kab se usko dhondta hoon, bhegi palko se yahan&lt;br /&gt;ab jane woh kahan hai, tha to mera ashiyan&lt;br /&gt;rabba mere mujhko bata, haaye de mujhe kyon yeh saza&lt;br /&gt;ab sare bandhan thod ke, yaadon ko tanha chod ke&lt;br /&gt;mein ghum se rista jod ke jau kahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hindi Song: &lt;/span&gt;BEETE LAMHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Movie or Album: The Train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dard mein bhi yeh lab muskura jaate hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Beete lamhein humein jab bhi yaad aate hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beete lamheinnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chand lamhaat ke vaaste hi sahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mushkura kar mili thi mujhe zindagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teri aagosh din the mere kate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teri baaahon mein thi mere raatien kat&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aaj bhi jab woh pal mujhko yaad aate hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dil se saare gumo ko bhoola jate hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dard mein bhi yeh lab muskura jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;Beete lamhein humein jab bhi yaad aate hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beete lamheinnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere kandhein mein sar ko Jukana Tera&lt;br /&gt;Mere sene mein khud ko chupana teraa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aake mere panaho mein shaam-o-seher&lt;br /&gt;Kanch ki trah woh tut jana tera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj bhi jab woh manzar nazar aate hai&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki viraniyon ko mita jate hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dard mein bhi yeh lab muskura jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;Beet lamhein humein jab bhi yaad aate hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beete lamheinnnnn&lt;br /&gt;Dard Mein .....Beete lamheinnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hindi Song: Na Jaane Kyun Hota Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Movie or Album: Chhoti Si Baat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Na jaane kyun hota hai ye zindagi ke saath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;achanak ye man kisi ke jaane ke baad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kare phir uski yaad chhoti chhoti si baa&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;na jaane kyun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo anjaan pal dhal gaye kal&lt;br /&gt;aaj wo rang badal badal&lt;br /&gt;man ko machal machal rahein hain chhal&lt;br /&gt;na jaane kyun wo anjaan pal dhal gaye kal&lt;br /&gt;aaj wo rang badal badal&lt;br /&gt;man ko machal machal rahen hain chhal&lt;br /&gt;na jaane kyun wo anjaan pal&lt;br /&gt;saje bina mere naino mein&lt;br /&gt;toote re haaye re sapno ke mahal&lt;br /&gt;na jaane kyun hota hai ye zindagi ke saath&lt;br /&gt;achanak ye man kisi ke jaane ke baad&lt;br /&gt;kare phir uski yaad chhoti chhoti si baat&lt;br /&gt;na jaane kyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wohi hai dagar wohi hai safar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hai nahi pass mere magar ab mera humsafar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;idhar udhar dhoonde nazar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohi hai dagar wohi hai safar&lt;br /&gt;hai nahi pass mere magar ab mera humsafar&lt;br /&gt;idhar udhar dhoondhe nazar&lt;br /&gt;wohi hai dagar&lt;br /&gt;kahaan gayi shaamein madbhari&lt;br /&gt;wo mere mere wo din gaye kidhar&lt;br /&gt;na jaane kyun hota hai ye zindagi ke saath&lt;br /&gt;achanak ye man kisi ke jaane ke baad&lt;br /&gt;kare phir uski yaad chhoti chhoti si baat&lt;br /&gt;na jaane 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...'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-4327166965367225443</id><published>2009-09-17T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:49:44.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Four Candles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIYKum_kyI/AAAAAAAAACc/C_pQM4Kwx0U/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382391077250503458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIYKum_kyI/AAAAAAAAACc/C_pQM4Kwx0U/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIaUJpdbDI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hfbWx3hWTGU/s1600-h/5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382393438150683698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIaUJpdbDI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hfbWx3hWTGU/s320/5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIbqsHciKI/AAAAAAAAADM/5AP3SpbJgk0/s1600-h/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382394924872009890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIbqsHciKI/AAAAAAAAADM/5AP3SpbJgk0/s320/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIbrOMxLQI/AAAAAAAAADU/xc4JD5vP63w/s1600-h/7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382394934021139714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIbrOMxLQI/AAAAAAAAADU/xc4JD5vP63w/s320/7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIbrVWNCTI/AAAAAAAAADc/rEG4Slqo3Gk/s1600-h/8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382394935939762482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIbrVWNCTI/AAAAAAAAADc/rEG4Slqo3Gk/s320/8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdjuJskWI/AAAAAAAAADs/OJfY9wxWZKU/s1600-h/9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382397004182491490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdjuJskWI/AAAAAAAAADs/OJfY9wxWZKU/s320/9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdj4saZAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YBT5ATPPDjU/s1600-h/10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382397007012455426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdj4saZAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YBT5ATPPDjU/s320/10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdkYYHJsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/chnvupSHMKg/s1600-h/11.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382397015517243074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdkYYHJsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/chnvupSHMKg/s320/11.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdk-nDSOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/O458laoL3_k/s1600-h/12.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382397025780451554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIdk-nDSOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/O458laoL3_k/s320/12.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9061645439194379624-4327166965367225443?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/4327166965367225443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/four-candles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/4327166965367225443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/4327166965367225443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/four-candles.html' title='The Four Candles'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrIYKum_kyI/AAAAAAAAACc/C_pQM4Kwx0U/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-7084021897700128928</id><published>2009-09-16T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:13:37.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chanakya's Quotes - Worth reading a million times...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrEcoSIyBXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BuFyaQ_tD0Y/s1600-h/chanakya.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382114508073469298" style="WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrEcoSIyBXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BuFyaQ_tD0Y/s400/chanakya.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A person should not be too honest. shraight trees are cut first and honest people are victimised first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even if a snake is not poisonous, its should pertend to be venomous.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The biggest guru-mantra is : Never share your secrets with anybody! it will destroy you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is some self - intersest behind every friendship. There is no friendship without self-interest. This is a bitter truth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Before you start some work, always ask youself three questions - Why am i doing it ? What the result might be and Will i be successful. Only when you think deeply and find satisfactory answers to these questions, go ahead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;As soon as the fear approaches near, attack and destroy it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once you start working on something, dont be afraid of failure and dont abandon it. People who work sincerly are the happiest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fragrance of flowers spread only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all direction.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A man is great by deeds, not by birth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Treat your kid like a darling for the first 5 years. For the next 5 years, scold them. By the time they turn 16, treat them like a friend. Your grown up childen are your best friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-7084021897700128928?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/7084021897700128928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/chanakyas-quotes-worth-reading-million.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7084021897700128928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7084021897700128928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/chanakyas-quotes-worth-reading-million.html' title='Chanakya&apos;s Quotes - Worth reading a million times...'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SrEcoSIyBXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BuFyaQ_tD0Y/s72-c/chanakya.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-6825240560130902387</id><published>2009-09-14T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:40:07.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Realised That …</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/Sq6N1AlsLvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/LY7V2eeEp70/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381394546584989426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/Sq6N1AlsLvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/LY7V2eeEp70/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The lonelier you feel the lonelier the world makes you feel &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even if I deserve the reward, I need to beg in order to get it &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Words hurt me more than the wounds that I had suffered in life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you have nothing to lose, you show your true character&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Closer I am to myself, closer I am to God…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broader the smile, deeper maybe the wound inside…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;No matter how many times I pray, I only get what I rightfully deserve&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I am ecstatic about something, there are never enough people to share it with…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A face is not as important as it is made to believe… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It’s not always a coward who gives up a fight, sometimes smart people too… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can’t have happiness unless you are already happy… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you make decisions with your heart, you are bound to regret them later in your life… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kids are never at fault, they just mirror our faults…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;One person’s misery is another person’s merriment… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every relationship has an expiry date….. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am better when I am silent…. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smiling all the time can really hurt…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tears convey more than what words can ever say…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-6825240560130902387?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/6825240560130902387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-realized-that.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6825240560130902387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6825240560130902387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-realized-that.html' title='I Have Realised That …'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/Sq6N1AlsLvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/LY7V2eeEp70/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-7181585300234216539</id><published>2009-09-11T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:52:31.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On 12th September'09</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i was upset .. that u are not with us.. bt as one said .. one in ur heart is never far from u.. right... ur within us, how can be far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this special day of mine (actually nothing is special without u), today i will not say i miss u... i'll just say i dont miss a day thinking about u. hope to be with u on ur b'day.... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE U... GOD BLESS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U... Keep smiling always&lt;/span&gt;... :))) n see im also smiling :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, i hv seen n learned a lot... understood the real meaning of LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY, HAPPINESS, TOGETHERNESS n RELATIONSHIP. Now I look towards life in a different way... leaving all my negetive thoughts behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to be upset today... just wanna feel that v r with u n ur with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES UR WITH US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-7181585300234216539?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/7181585300234216539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-12th-september09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7181585300234216539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7181585300234216539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-12th-september09.html' title='On 12th September&apos;09'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-6396993256489360841</id><published>2009-09-11T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T04:13:40.252-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love iss...</title><content type='html'>Love is pure language of the world. It requires no explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u understand this language, its wasy to understand that someone in the world is for u, whether its in the middle of the desert or in some great city. And when two such people encounter each other, and their eyes meet, the past and the future becomes unimportant. There is only that moment, and the incredible certainty that everthing under the sun has been written by one hand only. It is the hand that evokes Love, and create a twin soul for everyperson in the world. Without such Love, one's Dreams would have no meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHEN U R IN LOVE, THINGS MAKE EVEN MORE SENSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-6396993256489360841?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/6396993256489360841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-iss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6396993256489360841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6396993256489360841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-iss.html' title='Love iss...'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-8496859586297796150</id><published>2009-09-10T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T03:37:58.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysterious force'/><title type='text'>What a person's destiny is ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SqkyEnM_U-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9sPjI1tArc4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379886284695098338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SqkyEnM_U-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9sPjI1tArc4/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its wat u hv always wntd to accomplish. Every1, wen we r young, know wat r destiny is .&lt;br /&gt;At dat point in r lives, everthing iz clear &amp;amp; everything is possible. We are not afraid to dream for everything we would like to see happen to us in r lives. But, as tm passes, a mysterious force begains to convince us dat it will be impossible for us to realize r destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;u know wt is Mysterious force -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;its a force dat appears to be -ve, bt actully shows hw to realize ur destiny. it prepares ur spirit and ur will bcoz dere is 1 great truth on dis planet. who ever u r or wat ever it is that you do, wen u really want smthing, its bcoz dat desire originated in d soul of the universe. its ur mission on earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The soul of the world is nourished by people's happiness. and also by unhappiness, envy and jealousy. To realize on destiny is a person's only real obligation. All things are one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;AND, WHEN YOU WANT SOMETHING, ALL THE UNIVERSE CONSPIRES IN HELPING YOU TO ACHIEVEIT.&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/9061645439194379624-8496859586297796150?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/8496859586297796150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-persons-destiny-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/8496859586297796150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/8496859586297796150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-persons-destiny-is.html' title='What a person&apos;s destiny is ?'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SqkyEnM_U-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9sPjI1tArc4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-6797302386507965933</id><published>2009-09-01T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T05:36:34.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Why God Allows Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is one of the best explanations of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;why God allows pain&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation. They talked about so many things and various subjects. When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said: &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“I don’t believe that God exists.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“Why do you say that?”&lt;/span&gt; asked the customer. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn’t exist. Tell me, if God exists, would there be so many sick people? Would there be abandoned children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I can’t imagine a loving God who would allow all of these things.”&lt;/span&gt; The customer thought for a moment, but didn’t respond because he didn’t want to start an argument.. The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just after he left the barbershop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard. He looked dirty and unkempt.. The customer turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber: &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“You know what? Barbers do not exist.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“How can you say that?”&lt;/span&gt; asked the surprised barber. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“I am here, and I am a barber. And I just worked on you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“No!”&lt;/span&gt; the customer exclaimed. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“Barbers don’t exist because if they did, there would be no people with dirty long hair and untrimmed beards, like that man outside.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“Ah, but barbers DO exist! That’s what happens when people do not come to me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“Exactly!”&lt;/span&gt; affirmed the customer. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“That’s the point! God, too, DOES exist! That’s what happens when people do not go to Him and don’t look to Him for help. That’s why there’s so much pain and suffering in the world.”&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/9061645439194379624-6797302386507965933?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/6797302386507965933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-god-allows-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6797302386507965933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/6797302386507965933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-god-allows-pain.html' title='Why God Allows Pain'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-7456676120349304121</id><published>2009-09-01T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:13:36.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memo From God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SqpoR-EDwgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aTe46GZM46M/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380227362774565378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SqpoR-EDwgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aTe46GZM46M/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Date: Today&lt;br /&gt;To: You&lt;br /&gt;From: God&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Yourself&lt;br /&gt;Reference: Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is God. Today I will be handling ALL of your problems for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life happens to deliver a situation to you that you cannot handle, DO NOT attempt to resolve it yourself! Kindly put it in the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SFGTD (something for God to do) &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. I will&lt;/span&gt; get to it in &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MY TIME&lt;/span&gt;. All situations will be resolved, but in My time, not yours.Once the matter is placed into the box, do not hold onto it by worrying about it. Instead, focus on all the wonderful things that are present in your life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself stuck in traffic, don't despair. There are people in this world for whom driving is an unheard of privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a bad day at work; think of the man who has been out of work for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You despair over a relationship gone bad; think of the person who has never known what it's like to love and be loved in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You grieve the passing of another weekend; think of the woman in dire straits, working twelve hours a day, seven days a week to feed her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your car break down, leaving you miles away from assistance; think of the paraplegic who would love the opportunity to take that walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You notice a new gray hair in the mirror; think of the cancer patient in chemo who wishes she had hair to examine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You find yourself at a loss and pondering what is life all about, asking what is my purpose? Be thankful. There are those who didn't live long enough to get the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find yourself the victim of other people's bitterness, ignorance, smallness or insecurities; remember, things could be worse. You could be one of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/9061645439194379624-7456676120349304121?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/7456676120349304121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/memo-from-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7456676120349304121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/7456676120349304121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/09/memo-from-god.html' title='Memo From God'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mBAQ2QJoGBo/SqpoR-EDwgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aTe46GZM46M/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9061645439194379624.post-8104375632788462775</id><published>2009-08-24T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:54:22.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THOUGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your treatment with others must not depend upon who they are but on who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9061645439194379624-8104375632788462775?l=divya-arora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/feeds/8104375632788462775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/8104375632788462775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9061645439194379624/posts/default/8104375632788462775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divya-arora.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought.html' title='THOUGHT'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13053672662482336591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
