<?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-521906479531214594</id><updated>2011-07-29T13:36:22.139+05:30</updated><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='frustration'/><category term='power cuts'/><category term='beckoning'/><category term='never-say-die'/><category term='Narcotics'/><category term='ISM'/><category term='heartbreak'/><category term='depression'/><category term='Love'/><category term='pain'/><title type='text'>Blah Blah Blah....</title><subtitle type='html'>Some calories for the intellectually famished.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SHADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711858184774554798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/SeTrScvbl9I/AAAAAAAAABk/TfmgQZCv7iM/S220/Psycho2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521906479531214594.post-1829768340729587255</id><published>2009-05-04T21:17:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:18:18.461+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beckoning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Narcotics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><title type='text'>Come with me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/Sf9rCnHa6_I/AAAAAAAAACU/RNXaCAIHlrU/s1600-h/Copy+of+beckoning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/Sf9rCnHa6_I/AAAAAAAAACU/RNXaCAIHlrU/s320/Copy+of+beckoning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332098176433974258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(Sketch by Tania Whiteley,from her blog,"The Beckoning")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....its me,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take it anymore,so here I am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Yes,I've always been there,around you,watching you....you just never took notice,or never &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to.I've seen you....evolve to reality,learning to deal with difficulties everyday,analyzing every moment of your existence-trying to find the grand purpose among the harshness.But you've been foregoing what every human deserves.....to allow themselves break their own rules sometimes,and now look at you....you've been corroding your senses and emotions in the acid bath of reality and time....Was it worth it dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Every time you came up with the perfect model of life,a playful stroke of hap and "unfairness" brought it down like a house of cards....how long do you intend to keep up like this,when the dice are all loaded?....Something in your eyes say,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not anymore&lt;/span&gt;....Yes,its the same thing in your eye that makes you wonder who the person in your mirror is....and why is there so much difference between the one staring and the one staring back!I realized it,before you'd have let yourself realize....that its time for you to let go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Won't you like to dissolve the dimensions around you and loose yourself in a seamless world of only perception?Where there are infinitude of unreal senses....and no need for a reason behind!Colors so brilliant,that you had never seen before....neither the grey leaves of the trees,nor the dull sky....but bright sparkles oozing out from every mundane surface of the world you know!Sounds so rich and deep,as if  you were looking at it!How would you feel when you became aware of each beat of your heart,each muscle of your body and each thread of your bruised soul?.......That is love,that is bliss,that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nirvana-and you deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;You might have felt my presence around you before but judged it better to take on the world alone....but why hesitate to cast away the shackles of your ego,the way you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; yourself to be....and delve into the world where there'd be only me and you and our senses-crude and nascent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            You need me....and I need you,to believe in me.Together we'll escape this banal,imperfect world-run by injustice and prejudice.You've done &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;,just come with me.....Just take my hand dear....and I'll take you away.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for you....&lt;br /&gt;always and forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lysergic_acid_diethylamide"&gt;LSD&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/521906479531214594-1829768340729587255?l=whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/feeds/1829768340729587255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=521906479531214594&amp;postID=1829768340729587255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/1829768340729587255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/1829768340729587255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-with-me.html' title='Come with me....'/><author><name>SHADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711858184774554798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/SeTrScvbl9I/AAAAAAAAABk/TfmgQZCv7iM/S220/Psycho2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/Sf9rCnHa6_I/AAAAAAAAACU/RNXaCAIHlrU/s72-c/Copy+of+beckoning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521906479531214594.post-2837119658352256751</id><published>2009-03-18T00:31:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:58:42.539+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='never-say-die'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Take away my pain....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/Sf_4ilDWLCI/AAAAAAAAACc/Oa_wNJLa6-A/s1600-h/broken+wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/Sf_4ilDWLCI/AAAAAAAAACc/Oa_wNJLa6-A/s320/broken+wings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332253756775345186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you are,hit hard by reality.....&lt;br /&gt;Blustered with so many emotions,thoughts,feelings....and no one considerate enough to lend you one single moment to relax and put it all back together?....Let me speak for you this time then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to stand up to it,as you've always done and as everyone always do......but you get overwhelmed.&lt;br /&gt;You get confused,and find a strange solace in it.....but was it ever meant to last forever?&lt;br /&gt;You know now that its time you finally &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to leave it,its hard for the first time yet much easier later.....and you do it.&lt;br /&gt;Things does not seem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; bad now!.....and you start seeing "signs",impossible coincidences,that undeniably shows how your faith has finally started paying off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you realize.....things had never changed!Then what were those "signs"?Maybe the murmuring sounds of your "strength" slowly giving away,or maybe not......now you don't even care,who does in fact?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried?Wept like a baby?Do it.....but the tears will never do no more than just continue to be a part of the perennial water cycle!&lt;br /&gt;Alright,now you try to laugh it away,command every muscle of your face to muster up a contoured grin......but hey,it laughs back at you,TEN times louder!&lt;br /&gt;Funny,isn't it?No it's not.&lt;br /&gt;It goes on!Nothing you do changes anything,nothing you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;do changes anything....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly you notice,how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; people around you are hit much harder than you!!!This is it,you realize how selfish you were and you start being thankful for whatever little you have,and  start afresh.......Haha!For how long?You were never meant to be a sage,were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so full of shit,a fucking looser,don't you finally see it???.....But does it still change?Life goes on anyway,doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....Tired,aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its finally time you realized that you are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; special and so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; ordinary....And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; someday,you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; hear that Jazz,take that deep sleep,have that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; kiss,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt;......Till then,you've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gotta &lt;/span&gt;say,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"BRING IT ON!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/521906479531214594-2837119658352256751?l=whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2837119658352256751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=521906479531214594&amp;postID=2837119658352256751' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/2837119658352256751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/2837119658352256751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/2009/03/frustrationdepression.html' title='Take away my pain....'/><author><name>SHADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711858184774554798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/SeTrScvbl9I/AAAAAAAAABk/TfmgQZCv7iM/S220/Psycho2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/Sf_4ilDWLCI/AAAAAAAAACc/Oa_wNJLa6-A/s72-c/broken+wings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521906479531214594.post-3037667715081704532</id><published>2008-10-17T01:52:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:51:36.707+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Fix you......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Lets say,this is for those really nice guys!You know,those of you with dreamy eyes n soft hearts and mostly unaware of it.Those poor souls who never mean harm to anyone,just live their lives,eventually fall in love (whatever that means).....get bullied by mates,then break your heart and get bullied by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Suhel&lt;/span&gt; Seth (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suhel Seth Who?Y&lt;/span&gt;ou know,that asshole from the "Survival Strategies" column in Sunday Telegraph,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Graphiti&lt;/span&gt;)....and of course,finally die.I've got good news for you bunch of poor,wretched souls......I'm gonna fix you up :-) .Really,I'm not like those heartless people out in the world,I really want to help you.....So just trust me and keep reading ! (Bad guys go away....you'll really get bored and curse me for not having delivered a good blog,I'm just obliging to a moral responsibility!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes yes,trust doesn't come easy so lets just say I've seen too many of you cry babies (very closely may I add) and it suddenly occurred that maybe violence and apathy (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Suhel&lt;/span&gt; Seth type) is not the best option (though extremely tempting and obvious).So here goes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(The heart broken,please hang on!)For those nice guys who are still unaware of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;perils&lt;/span&gt; of "love" (i.e. the poor and inexperienced novices)....a few Murphy's Law for you,to always take heed of....follow them and you'll never break your heart!!!(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; know Murphy?&lt;/span&gt; Lets say he was such a pessimist who would complain at the sound of opportunity knocking at his doors.But curse him as much u want,his Laws never fail to strike !):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1."Love is a function of time,the moment you get interested in someone is exactly the moment s/he gets interested in someone else".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2."The amount of feeling you have for someone is inversely proportional to the amount of feeling that 'someone' has for you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.(My favourite!!!) "If it's too good to be true.....it obviously isn't,silly!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......TRANSLATION (for the really,really dumb) :If you think that someone (that VERY someone :P) has feelings for you too,well........what can i say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hang on heart-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;brokes&lt;/span&gt;,don't run away!I really didn't break my promise.You might feel I'm just another bastard like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Suhel&lt;/span&gt; Seth in disguise but hey,that's the little rebuking inexperienced kids need.....do u guys want them to suffer like you?Take the pains of a broken heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now lets be serious.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen,lets look at things from a different angle.Say a girl proposes to you,what would you do?Obviously depends on the girl,right?Suppose its THE girl (I know Murphy's 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and 3rd Law above will never let it happen,but still,lets just suppose).....yo&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;u'll&lt;/span&gt; feel like the luckiest guy on the planet,wont you?But what if its a girl you've never even noticed (or wanted to take notice of).You'll feel sad (because of my very 1st assumption,"you are a nice guy"),but can you possibly bring yourself to fall in love with her,out of sympathy and duty???No, you can't.So whats the point?Its simple,she can't make you change the way you feel about her or for that matter,no one can change the way someone feels about anyone else ("no one", "someone", "anyone" ...."everyone" missed out!!!). If this is clear then just switch places and make your girl the subject of this story.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you still can't see it's over and time to get along,then there are two possibilities:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CASE 1.&lt;/span&gt; The girl is a bitch,flirted with your innocent heart all along,bailed out at the most opportune moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sub-Case 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Knowing everything,you still can't forget her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Course of action:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jump off the bridge or something more creative,just get rid of yourself.(Cause in this case you are more dumb than nice.So I'm justified to break my non-violence promise.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sub-Case 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You want to get revenge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Course of action:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Atta&lt;/span&gt; boy!!! Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Suhel&lt;/span&gt; is waiting for you!(PS:I have firm personal belief that he had a crush on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mamata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Banerjee&lt;/span&gt; and a similar story happened with him.Notice his vengeance and the fact that whatever your problem is,he'll manage to drag her into it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CASE 2.&lt;/span&gt; The girl is just as nice a soul as you are and you actually understand her feelings......this is complicated.Being able to understand everyone is not a gift brother......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; at the end of the day,you can explain everything,everything but why YOU are the one suffering.All I can say is this.....if you really,truly love her.....you'll just want to see her happy,so just let her be and get along.Might be very hard but time will make you forget.It always does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Suel&lt;/span&gt;,hope you liked a dose of your own medicine and take it sportingly (as you expect all of us to take your sick jokes),and please don't sue me.Thank you Ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Mamata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Banerjee&lt;/span&gt;,please don't call another strike in Bengal.Neither am I politically backed nor am I a poor farmer,so please don't be a pain in my already sore butt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This ones goes for all of you....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"When you try your best,but don't succeed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; When you get what you want,but not what you need....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; When you feel so tired that you can't sleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Stuck in reverse ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; And the tears come streaming down your face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; When you loose something you can't replace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; When you love someone but it goes to waste....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Could it be worse ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; LIGHTS WILL GUIDE YOU HOME....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; AND IGNITE YOUR BONES....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; N I WILL TRY......TO FIX YOU! " - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;,Fix You (Album: X &amp;amp; Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/521906479531214594-3037667715081704532?l=whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3037667715081704532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=521906479531214594&amp;postID=3037667715081704532' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/3037667715081704532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/3037667715081704532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/2008/10/fix-you.html' title='Fix you......'/><author><name>SHADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711858184774554798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/SeTrScvbl9I/AAAAAAAAABk/TfmgQZCv7iM/S220/Psycho2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521906479531214594.post-5377443797552814055</id><published>2008-09-08T03:19:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-05T14:00:50.324+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power cuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarcasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ISM'/><title type='text'>"Let There Be Light....."</title><content type='html'>.....but the UPS still kept screaming.After all,it's ISM we're talking about.You think they give a damn about the Holy Bible or have any respect for Genesis (or do YOU for that matter ?) ? Ever had the audacity to try and make a count on the number of power cuts in a day here ? Wait,maybe I'm asking the wrong question 'cause most people I know have ample free time......if you can play CS for such insanely long sessions (P.S: I have uninstalled it from my computer),or watch the same socially tabooed video for the 43rd time,or have enough time to read Blogs like this.....you might as well be maintaining a detailed log record for that too!And if so,please let the MD people (bless them!) have that record and don't worry about giving away your intellectual property (provided you know what it is and/or how much of it you posses).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power cuts are even more irritating when it catches you when you are on an ISM road (night time of course),add a bicycle to this and you have a recipe for disaster.The number of street lamps here,I feel  is of the order of as many politicians in our nation who can tell apart a Commando Guerrilla from a prime ape gorilla (how many of you knew that India has the 3rd largest standing army in the world.....conveniently left to hatching eggs on the borders?).So even if there actually is power,it hardly helps you navigate through the rugged and deadly terrains of ISM roads while you are on a bicycle,unconsciously but constantly praying for the safety of your genitals with each jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,what do we do when there is a power-cut?Of course the regular cursing and maledictions doesn't count.The most probable option it seems to me,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"cell phone jala na yaar",&lt;/span&gt;even though there is a starlight sky above (being an armature astronomer myself,I sadly admit that air pollution has led me change the definition of "starlight").Or for the other more "macho" guys,the solution is readily available,the lighter or a matchstick.After all,don't they say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ek maachis ki tili saalon ki andhere ko hara sakti hai"&lt;/span&gt; ?Ya sure,a philosophical way to justify smoking......But really,what happens when that match stick starts burning out slowly?Dying in front of your eyes?Doesn't it seem familiar?That flash of light we all have experienced in our lives.....maybe some 2 years ago......how is that matchstick doing now?.....Aah,snap out of it,those are dangerous words!Don't even bother.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"ab potha ho gaya hai yaar,MATIYAO!"&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know thats as much as I could penetrate to your non-existent senses.So lets call it off a day by completing the phrase......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....And God said, Let there be light:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and there was light.&lt;br /&gt;And God saw the light, that &lt;i&gt;it was&lt;/i&gt; good: and God divided the light from the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;And God called the light Day, and the darkness he called Night. And the evening and the morning were the first day....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"yeh kya potha tha?"&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;(.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"pi gaya yaar!"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/521906479531214594-5377443797552814055?l=whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/feeds/5377443797552814055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=521906479531214594&amp;postID=5377443797552814055' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/5377443797552814055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/521906479531214594/posts/default/5377443797552814055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatever-shade-says.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='&quot;Let There Be Light.....&quot;'/><author><name>SHADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711858184774554798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIcBoXbE6ys/SeTrScvbl9I/AAAAAAAAABk/TfmgQZCv7iM/S220/Psycho2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
