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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:rambling.blog.co.uk,2009-11-10:/</id><title>life is like a box of chocolates</title><link rel="self" href="http://rambling.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rambling.blog.co.uk/"/><subtitle>random thoughts...on anything...on everything...</subtitle><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-10T21:00:22+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:rambling.blog.co.uk,2005-07-14:/2005/07/14/ahem_1/</id><title>ahem...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rambling.blog.co.uk/2005/07/14/ahem_1/"/><author><name>sreya</name></author><published>2005-07-14T14:07:37+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T14:07:37+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;
 ahem...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; blogging...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; i can write...and write...and write...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; and eat all ur bhejas  ;P&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; uh-oh...should have tried bheja fry at one of the irani joints during my mumbai days &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; btw, the bambaiya biriyani is quite different from the gud ol' cal mughlai version...dig under the rice and there's the chicken tangri, all wrapped up in gravy...nice...but not quite like the 'melt in the mouth' type u get in shiraz here!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; talking about food...&lt;br&gt;
 nothin can beat delhi...that place is a glutton's paradise...and u can never quite have enuf of the rajma chawal and aloo paratha and of course, the AIIMS flyoverwala andaa paratha...mmmmmmm...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; and karim's...&lt;br&gt;
 the nargisi kofta...the kebabs...the phirni...&lt;br&gt;
 pity, i missed pigging out at the purana dilli wala karim's  &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; well...enuf of grub...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; adieu...&lt;br&gt;
 thatz it...for today...&lt;br&gt;
 planning to catch aby baby n pig out on caramel popcorn  &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; ciao...&lt;br&gt;
 see ya...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; and do drop a line...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://rambling.blog.co.uk/2005/07/14/ahem_1/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:rambling.blog.co.uk,2005-07-14:/2005/07/14/calvin_aamp_hobbes/</id><title>calvin &amp; hobbes</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rambling.blog.co.uk/2005/07/14/calvin_aamp_hobbes/"/><author><name>sreya</name></author><published>2005-07-14T13:52:47+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T13:52:47+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/blog/r/rambling/img/CalvinAndHobbes_1.JPG" border="0" alt="Calvinism"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://rambling.blog.co.uk/2005/07/14/calvin_aamp_hobbes/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:rambling.blog.co.uk,2005-07-14:/2005/07/14/title_11139/</id><title>title-78642</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rambling.blog.co.uk/2005/07/14/title_11139/"/><author><name>sreya</name></author><published>2005-07-14T13:01:54+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T13:01:54+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt; listening to a lovely song...Papa Kehte Hain OST...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; lovely lyrics...Javed Akhtar...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; "mujhse naraaz ho toh ho jao&lt;br&gt;
  khud se lekin khafa khafa na raho&lt;br&gt;
  mujhse tum durr jao toh jao&lt;br&gt;
  aap apne se tum judaa na raho&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;  mujhpe chahen yakeen karo na karo&lt;br&gt;
  tumko khud par magar yakeen rahen&lt;br&gt;
  sar pe ho aasman ya ke na ho&lt;br&gt;
  pair ke neeche yeh zameen rahe&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;  mujhko tum bewafa kaho toh kaho&lt;br&gt;
  tum khud se bewafai na karo&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;  aao ek baat main kahoon tum se&lt;br&gt;
  jaane phir yeh koi kahen na kahen&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;  tumko apni talaash karni hai&lt;br&gt;
  humsafar koi bhi rahen na rahen&lt;br&gt;
  tumko apne sahare jeena hai&lt;br&gt;
  dhundti koi aasra na raho"&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; wonder how many of us are seriously in love with our own selves...with the image that we see every morning in the mirror.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; do we even pause...even for a miniscule second...to tell that voice inside our head..."i love myself"...that i promise to live and die with the motto..."i, me, myself".&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; we should be doing that, right?!&lt;br&gt;
 after all it's just one goddamn fucking life that we have&lt;br&gt;
 and it's too precious to waste away thinking of the 'ifs' and 'buts'&lt;br&gt;
 just a thought. &lt;/p&gt;
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