<?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-18426106</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:41:57.905+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Passion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18426106.post-1589166118427814768</id><published>2008-12-25T14:55:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-25T14:59:15.993+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assertiveness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Coming Up.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till Then... Click &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Assertiveness"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; To Find About It&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/18426106-1589166118427814768?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/1589166118427814768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=1589166118427814768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/1589166118427814768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/1589166118427814768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2008/12/assertiveness-coming-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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-18426106.post-2457962598230292430</id><published>2008-12-02T21:03:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:25:27.932+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Windows of Opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Each day, life will send you little windows of opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;Your destiny will ultimately be defined by how you respond to these windows of opportunity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Nothing Fails like Success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"The more successful you and your organization become,&lt;br /&gt;the more humble and devoted to your customer you need to be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Be a Rock Star at Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Give your 100% at work.&lt;br /&gt;Walk onto the stage and give the performance of your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Your Days Define Your Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"As you live your hours, so you create your hours.&lt;br /&gt;As you live your days, so you craft your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;© &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;By Robin Sharma&lt;/span&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/18426106-2457962598230292430?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/2457962598230292430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=2457962598230292430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/2457962598230292430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/2457962598230292430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2008/12/windows-of-opportunity-each-day-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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-18426106.post-117273812320667309</id><published>2007-03-01T13:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-01T14:07:24.066+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEAUTIFUL STORY TO SHARE WITH EVERYONE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;(From a forwarded Email)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There was once this guy who is very much in love with his girl.&lt;br /&gt;This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift&lt;br /&gt;to his girl.&lt;br /&gt;Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company,&lt;br /&gt;his future doesn't seem too bright, they were very happy&lt;br /&gt;together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to&lt;br /&gt;Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she&lt;br /&gt;cannot visualize any future for the both of them, so they went&lt;br /&gt;their own ways there and then...&lt;br /&gt;Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his&lt;br /&gt;confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and&lt;br /&gt;mind just to make something out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;Finally with all the hard work and the help of friends, this guy&lt;br /&gt;had set up his own company ...&lt;br /&gt;You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy day, while this&lt;br /&gt;guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in&lt;br /&gt;the rain walking to some destination.&lt;br /&gt;Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take&lt;br /&gt;him long to realize they were his girl's parents.&lt;br /&gt;With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the&lt;br /&gt;couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted&lt;br /&gt;them to know that he wasn't the same any more; he had his own&lt;br /&gt;company, car, condo, etc. He made it! What he saw next confused&lt;br /&gt;him, the couple was walking towards a cemetery, and so he got&lt;br /&gt;out of his car and followed...and he saw his girl, a photograph&lt;br /&gt;of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone and he&lt;br /&gt;saw his paper cranes right beside her...&lt;br /&gt;Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They&lt;br /&gt;explained,she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with&lt;br /&gt;cancer. She had believed that he will make it someday, but she&lt;br /&gt;did not want to be his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to&lt;br /&gt;leave him. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you&lt;br /&gt;want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they&lt;br /&gt;have. She had wanted her parents to put his paper cranes beside&lt;br /&gt;her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her&lt;br /&gt;again...he can take some of those back with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once you have loved, you will always love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The guy just wept...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside her knowing you can't have her, see her or be with her ever again.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Find time to realize that there is one person who means so much to you, for you might wake up one morning losing that person who you thought meant nothing to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18426106-117273812320667309?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/117273812320667309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=117273812320667309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/117273812320667309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/117273812320667309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2007/03/beautiful-story-to-share-with-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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-18426106.post-117273745393730048</id><published>2007-03-01T13:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-01T13:55:04.110+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiet Emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted more from you&lt;br /&gt;than you were willing to give;&lt;br /&gt;So now we've gone our separate ways&lt;br /&gt;each with different lives to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bond will always be there&lt;br /&gt;the friendship always intact;&lt;br /&gt;But the time for us has come and gone&lt;br /&gt;and the pages of time, you can't turn back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always be a friend to you&lt;br /&gt;and wonder how you are;&lt;br /&gt;The smiles and laughter I will remember&lt;br /&gt;and our fights have become painless scars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes on those busy days&lt;br /&gt;when you've a thousand things to do;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me glide slowly through your mind&lt;br /&gt;and spend some time with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that quiet moment&lt;br /&gt;when you're surprised to find me there;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember even with the distance between us&lt;br /&gt;I am still someone who cares. &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/18426106-117273745393730048?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/117273745393730048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=117273745393730048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/117273745393730048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/117273745393730048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2007/03/quiet-emotions-i-always-wanted-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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-18426106.post-116028327862516918</id><published>2006-10-08T10:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-08T10:42:23.693+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dooriyaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aansoo May Na Dhoondna Humey,&lt;br /&gt;Dil May Hum Bas Jaayenge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tamanna Ho Agar Milne Ki,&lt;br /&gt;To Band Aankhon May Nazar Aayenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lamha Lamha Waqt Guzer Jaayenga,&lt;br /&gt;Chund Lamhoo May Daaman Choot Jaayega,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Waqt Hai Do Baatein Kar Lo Humse,&lt;br /&gt;Kal Kya Pata Kon Apke Zindagi May Aa Jayega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi May Hamesha Naye Log Milenge,&lt;br /&gt;Kahin Ziyada To Kahin Kam Milenge,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aitbaar Zara Soch Kar Karna,&lt;br /&gt;Mumkin Nahi Har Jagah Tumhe Hum Milenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushbo Ki Tarah Aapke Paas Bikhar Jayenge,&lt;br /&gt;Sukon Ban kar Dil Me Utar Jayenge,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehsoos Karne Ki Koshish To Kijiye,&lt;br /&gt;Door Hote Hoye Bhi Pass Nazer Aayenge.&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/18426106-116028327862516918?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/116028327862516918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=116028327862516918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/116028327862516918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/116028327862516918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2006/10/dooriyaa-aansoo-may-na-dhoondna-humey.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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-18426106.post-116028157609195471</id><published>2006-10-08T09:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-08T10:01:37.803+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;CHANGES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Friends forever," you promised.&lt;br /&gt;"Together till the end."&lt;br /&gt;We did everything with each other.&lt;br /&gt;You were my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was sad, you were by my side.&lt;br /&gt;When I was scared, you felt my fear.&lt;br /&gt;You were my best support -&lt;br /&gt;If I needed you, you were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the greatest friend,&lt;br /&gt;You always knew what to say:&lt;br /&gt;You made everything seem better.&lt;br /&gt;As long as we had each other,&lt;br /&gt;Everything would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere along the line,&lt;br /&gt;We slowly came apart.&lt;br /&gt;I was here, you were there,&lt;br /&gt;It tore a hole in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were changing,&lt;br /&gt;Our cheerful music reversed its tune.&lt;br /&gt;It was like having salt without pepper,&lt;br /&gt;A sun without its moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly we were miles apart,&lt;br /&gt;Two different people, with nothing the same.&lt;br /&gt;It was as if we hadn't been friends;&lt;br /&gt;Although we knew deep in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Neither one of us was to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had made many new friends&lt;br /&gt;And luckily, so had I&lt;br /&gt;But that didn't change the hurt -&lt;br /&gt;The loss of our friendship made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we grow older, things must change&lt;br /&gt;But they don't always have to end.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it is different, now,&lt;br /&gt;You will always be my friend. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/18426106-116028157609195471?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/116028157609195471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=116028157609195471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/116028157609195471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/116028157609195471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2006/10/changes-friends-forever-you-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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-18426106.post-115785620197546124</id><published>2006-09-10T08:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-10T08:29:26.526+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Yeh Zaroori Toh Nahi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi roz gujarati hai Sawalo ki tarah,&lt;br /&gt;Har baat ka de hum jawab Yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kar jaate hain chahne wale kabhi kabhi bewafai bhi,&lt;br /&gt;Hum bhi kar jaaye tujse kuch aisa Yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kis tarah mukamal hua hai meri zindagi ka safar,&lt;br /&gt;Aur kitna paaya hai hamne dard yeh tumhe bata de Yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dikahte hain apne chehare per hansi har waqt hum tumhe,&lt;br /&gt;Per iske picche udaasi bhi dikha de Yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is tarah toh hum kabhi kamzor na they zindagi mein,&lt;br /&gt;Per tujhe dekh kar tere kandho per apna sirr rakh de Yeh zaroori toh nahi&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/18426106-115785620197546124?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/115785620197546124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The Light Of              Friendship              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I've seen the              light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And it's in you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;In everything you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And in              everything you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It's a perfect light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;That shines for              all to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It radiates from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And has pierced the heart of              me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The light is from a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It's a light that keeps me              warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It lets me know how loved I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And keeps me safe from              harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;To you my friend I am thankful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;In each and every              way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For you lift my spirits up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;With every passing              day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;To know that you are there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It makes me feel              alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Because it is your friendship's light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Upon which my              love thrives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Thank you isn't good enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But they're the              only words I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It is your light of friendship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;That gives              my world it's glow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/18426106-115591181066813940?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/115591181066813940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=115591181066813940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/115591181066813940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/115591181066813940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2006/08/light-of-friendship-ive-seen-light-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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-18426106.post-115406546750135395</id><published>2006-07-28T10:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-28T14:22:32.563+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;ANGER  MANAGEMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/1803/1600/Presentation.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/1803/320/Presentation.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Understanding Anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anger is a state of heightened emotional intensity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Indicates a mismatch of expectation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is accomplished by physiological and biological changes in the body.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The heart rate and the blood pressure go up along with the level of energy hormones.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is also a state of high hypnotic suggestibility.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is a state of absolute loss of self control&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approaches To Anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;A state that inspires aggressive behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conscious and unconscious approaches to deal with anger are&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expressing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suppressing (Not Recommended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expressing angry feelings in an assertive - not aggressive - manner is the healthiest and most appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goal Of Anger Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preserving a healthy state of mind and body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preserving relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preserving a state of empowered decision making.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ensuring focus on goals &amp; abundance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preventing a negative long term financial impact.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remaining in a joyful state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Characteristics Of People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some people are more "hotheaded" than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who are easily angered generally have a low tolerance of frustration.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Causes may be genetic or sociological.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People from families with low EQ are "more angry".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strategies Of Managing Anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meditation/Relaxation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cognitive Restructing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Problem Solving.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Humor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avoidance Of Conflict.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Counseling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18426106-115406546750135395?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/115406546750135395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=115406546750135395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/115406546750135395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/115406546750135395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/2006/07/anger-management-understanding-anger.html' title=''/><author><name>Passion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029653880479068294</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18426106.post-115388504441892696</id><published>2006-07-26T09:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-28T13:55:14.816+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;8 Steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Change Focus, Look for the Positive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Make a Habit of Doing it Now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Develop an Attitude Of Gratitude&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get into a Continuous Education Program&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a Positive Self-Esteem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay Away from the Negative Influences&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn To Like the Things That Need to be Done&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start Your Day with Something Positive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18426106-115388504441892696?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/115388504441892696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18426106&amp;postID=115388504441892696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18426106/posts/default/115388504441892696'/><link 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Infectious,&lt;br /&gt;You catch it like the flu.&lt;br /&gt;When someone smiled at me today,&lt;br /&gt;I started smiling too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;and someone saw my grin.&lt;br /&gt;When i smiled I realised,&lt;br /&gt;I'd passed it on to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about that smile,&lt;br /&gt;then i realised its worth.&lt;br /&gt;A single smile just like mine,&lt;br /&gt;could travel the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you feel a smile begin,&lt;br /&gt;don't leave it undetected.&lt;br /&gt;Let's start an epidemic quick,&lt;br /&gt;and get the world infected! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18426106-115375324237013334?l=myzeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myzeal.blogspot.com/feeds/115375324237013334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;A Friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If I could catch a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;I              would do it Just for you&lt;br /&gt;And share with you Its beauty&lt;br /&gt;On the              days You're feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could build a mountain&lt;br /&gt;You              could call Your very own&lt;br /&gt;A place to find serenity&lt;br /&gt;A place to              be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could Take your troubles&lt;br /&gt;I would toss them              In the sea&lt;br /&gt;But all these things I'm finding&lt;br /&gt;Are impossible for              me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot build a mountain&lt;br 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