<?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-8734920004337524879</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:59:23.349-08:00</updated><category term='Life'/><title type='text'>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-6331618913873391360</id><published>2010-02-07T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T07:24:45.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining experience with live grill, freshness and fusion…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I din like Karnataka food to the extent of Andhra food. Especially for all the sugar they put into every dish so generously including sambar, sabji... But then I got introduced to Barbeque nation and forgave Bangalore for all the damage caused to my menu liking… My food was colorful. Lots of greens, reds and yellows. &amp;nbsp;Got to choose what I wanted on my plate and could pile up as much as my plate could carry. I get to dress it up with what I liked too. Loved the place. Loved the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also brings the concept of a live grill where people can make food on their personal grills embedded in each table...It had both vegetarian and non-vegetarian Barbeque starters in unlimited helpings, a main course buffet, soups, salads, desserts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and brindha successfully finished our veg and non veg starters...Even that was more than enough for our dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai grilled&lt;br /&gt;Coastal barbeque paneer&lt;br /&gt;Mushroom shallots mango mustard&lt;br /&gt;Veg seek kabab&lt;br /&gt;Aloo mint kabab&lt;br /&gt;Assorted oriental Grilled&lt;br /&gt;Paneer ajwani tikka&lt;br /&gt;Baby potato shallots with mango mustard&lt;br /&gt;Aachari mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Beet root stick&lt;br /&gt;Lebanese grill veg&lt;br /&gt;Paneer malai tikka&lt;br /&gt;Thai potato&lt;br /&gt;Beans galawat&lt;br /&gt;Cajun spice mashroom&lt;br /&gt;Assorted Vietnamese grille&lt;br /&gt;Paneer poshida&lt;br /&gt;Baby potato with lemon olives&lt;br /&gt;Gobhi aachari&lt;br /&gt;Mediterranean mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Indian grill veg&lt;br /&gt;Lebanese chilli garlic potato&lt;br /&gt;Zucchini polenta&lt;br /&gt;Mushroom with mango mustard sauce&lt;br /&gt;Adraki paneer&lt;br /&gt;Assorted Thai grille&lt;br /&gt;Zucchini cottage cheese&lt;br /&gt;Pesto mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Coastal barbeque potato&lt;br /&gt;Hariyali kabab&lt;br /&gt;Chilli Garlic baby Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Coastal Barbeque Mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Tandoori Bagicha&lt;br /&gt;Paneer aachari&lt;br /&gt;Falafel serve with hamus&lt;br /&gt;Oriental grill&lt;br /&gt;Paneer angara&lt;br /&gt;Caramelized onion with mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Aachri aloo&lt;br /&gt;Beet root steak&lt;br /&gt;Assorted Mediterranean Grill&lt;br /&gt;Baby potatoes with mango mustard sauce&lt;br /&gt;Grilled cottage cheese with walnut sauce&lt;br /&gt;Gulnar kebab&lt;br /&gt;Murgh chutney wala&lt;br /&gt;Mutton gillafi seek&lt;br /&gt;Lebanese chicken&lt;br /&gt;Coastal barbeque fish&lt;br /&gt;Indonesian prawns&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Mushilka&lt;br /&gt;Oriental Grill&lt;br /&gt;Mutton methi seek&lt;br /&gt;Grilled chicken with mustard glaze&lt;br /&gt;Thai fish with mango&lt;br /&gt;Tandoori Prawns&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Shestouk&lt;br /&gt;Mutton kakori kabab&lt;br /&gt;Murgh Zafrani&lt;br /&gt;Thai fish&lt;br /&gt;Mint Prawns&lt;br /&gt;Mutton mughlai seekh&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean chicken Satay&lt;br /&gt;Chicken medallion with pineapple salsa&lt;br /&gt;Mahi abe hayat&lt;br /&gt;Black pepper prawns&lt;br /&gt;Lamb chop with cinnamon sauce&lt;br /&gt;Chicken yakitori&lt;br /&gt;Machli singori&lt;br /&gt;Pesto prawns&lt;br /&gt;Murgh bano kabab&lt;br /&gt;Tunnde ka kabab&lt;br /&gt;Chicken teriyaki&lt;br /&gt;Murgh banjara&lt;br /&gt;Coastal barbeque fish&lt;br /&gt;Thai shrimp cake&lt;br /&gt;Shammi kabab&lt;br /&gt;Chicken satay with peanut sauce&lt;br /&gt;Indonesian fish&lt;br /&gt;Mustard chicken&lt;br /&gt;Jhinga lahsooni&lt;br /&gt;Mediterranean chicken cube&lt;br /&gt;Grill fish with cappers pepper sauce&lt;br /&gt;Chilli garlic prawns&lt;br /&gt;Mutton sheesh kabab&lt;br /&gt;Murgh aanari tikka&lt;br /&gt;Barrah kabab&lt;br /&gt;Murgh achari tikka&lt;br /&gt;Chilli garlic chicken&lt;br /&gt;Mushroom shallot with mango mustard&lt;br /&gt;Australian grilled fish&lt;br /&gt;Indonesian prawns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was no wonder that before our main course we had an hour rest to consume as much as we can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Veg :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veg Korean soup&lt;br /&gt;Tomato basil soup&lt;br /&gt;Potage jacquline soup&lt;br /&gt;Minestrone soup&lt;br /&gt;Tomato shorba&lt;br /&gt;Tomato shorba&lt;br /&gt;Rosemary pumpkin soup&lt;br /&gt;Cream of mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Cream of spinach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nog-Veg :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungarian goulash soup&lt;br /&gt;Lemon grass chicken soup&lt;br /&gt;Smoked chicken soup&lt;br /&gt;Hot &amp;amp; sour chicken soup&lt;br /&gt;Spicy chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;Chicken manchow soup&lt;br /&gt;Ambassador soup&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Manchow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we started our salad it was 3 hrs we spent eating in that restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Veg :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesame potato salad&lt;br /&gt;Tandoori salad&lt;br /&gt;Pasta salad&lt;br /&gt;Hamus&lt;br /&gt;Cold Cucumber&lt;br /&gt;Raw papaya &amp;amp; peanut salad&lt;br /&gt;Relishes Salad&lt;br /&gt;Greek salad&lt;br /&gt;Zucchini salad&lt;br /&gt;Chana chat&lt;br /&gt;Potato dill cucumber&lt;br /&gt;Spinach &amp;amp; mushroom salad&lt;br /&gt;Pasta in oregano dressing&lt;br /&gt;Cucumber yoghurt&lt;br /&gt;Tossed salad&lt;br /&gt;Raw mango pineapple&lt;br /&gt;Cesar salad&lt;br /&gt;Corn and spinach salad&lt;br /&gt;Mango pineapple relish&lt;br /&gt;Cucumber yoghurt salad&lt;br /&gt;Sesame potatoes salad&lt;br /&gt;Dill cucumber&lt;br /&gt;Peanuts chat&lt;br /&gt;Kimchi salad&lt;br /&gt;Chana chat&lt;br /&gt;Waldorf Salad&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Chat&lt;br /&gt;Spinach &amp;amp; Mushroom salad&lt;br /&gt;Okra salad&lt;br /&gt;Summer salad&lt;br /&gt;Yoghurt apple salad&lt;br /&gt;Sprouted salad&lt;br /&gt;Potato spring onion salad&lt;br /&gt;Garlic pasta salad&lt;br /&gt;Fruit &amp;amp; walnut salad&lt;br /&gt;Pineapple cucumber salad&lt;br /&gt;Beet root salad&lt;br /&gt;American corn salad&lt;br /&gt;Okra salad&lt;br /&gt;Pickled veg salad&lt;br /&gt;Sprout salad&lt;br /&gt;Thai corn salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Non-Veg :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea food salad&lt;br /&gt;Egg &amp;amp; tomato salad&lt;br /&gt;German potato salad&lt;br /&gt;Tabouleh salad&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Hawaii salad&lt;br /&gt;Roasted lamb salad&lt;br /&gt;Pesto pasta&lt;br /&gt;Tossed salad&lt;br /&gt;Chicken tikka salad&lt;br /&gt;Prawn cocktail salad&lt;br /&gt;Lamb jamatale&lt;br /&gt;Chicken coleslaw&lt;br /&gt;Sea food salad&lt;br /&gt;Minced mutton &amp;amp; sprout salad&lt;br /&gt;Chicken tikka salad&lt;br /&gt;Fried egg salad&lt;br /&gt;Sea food salad&lt;br /&gt;Chicken coleslaw salad&lt;br /&gt;Fish salad&lt;br /&gt;Mediterranean Lamb salad&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Hawaii salad&lt;br /&gt;Prawn cocktail&lt;br /&gt;Lamb jamlate (Thai ) salad&lt;br /&gt;Chicken cunacia salad&lt;br /&gt;Chicken chatpata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our main course starts here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Veg :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four treasure veg&lt;br /&gt;Pasta in arrabiatta sauce&lt;br /&gt;Paneer hara dhana&lt;br /&gt;Subz gulbahara&lt;br /&gt;Dal -e- dum&lt;br /&gt;Plain rice&lt;br /&gt;Pasta in cilantro sauce&lt;br /&gt;Veg in oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;Paneer tikka masala&lt;br /&gt;Methi mattur malai&lt;br /&gt;Stair fry Chinese veg&lt;br /&gt;Pasta in spinach sauce&lt;br /&gt;Nargisi kofta curry&lt;br /&gt;Paneer awadhi korma&lt;br /&gt;Red pepper veg&lt;br /&gt;Baked cheese pasta&lt;br /&gt;Kadhai paneer&lt;br /&gt;Aloo khusnuma&lt;br /&gt;Pasta in Neapolitan sauce&lt;br /&gt;Veg in red thai curry&lt;br /&gt;Methi chaman&lt;br /&gt;Baby corn mushroom taka tak&lt;br /&gt;Navratan korma&lt;br /&gt;Paneer jalfrezi&lt;br /&gt;Bistro chicken&lt;br /&gt;Thai Green veg&lt;br /&gt;Pasta in Basilico sauce&lt;br /&gt;Handi vegetable&lt;br /&gt;Paneer siya mirch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Non-veg :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutton roganjosh&lt;br /&gt;Fish yellow thai curry&lt;br /&gt;Chicken stroganoff&lt;br /&gt;Chicken dum biryani&lt;br /&gt;Roasted lamb in plum sauce&lt;br /&gt;Grilled fish with mushroom sauce&lt;br /&gt;Murgh aloo Qaliyan&lt;br /&gt;Mutton dum biryani&lt;br /&gt;Murgh begamati&lt;br /&gt;Grilled fish with lemon butter sauce&lt;br /&gt;Roasted lamb in pepper sauce&lt;br /&gt;Mutton dum biryani&lt;br /&gt;Takkooe chicken&lt;br /&gt;Grilled fish with mustard sauce&lt;br /&gt;Nehari gosht&lt;br /&gt;Chicken dum biryani&lt;br /&gt;Burani gosht&lt;br /&gt;Samurai chicken&lt;br /&gt;Grilled fish with bell pepper sauce&lt;br /&gt;Chicken dum biryani&lt;br /&gt;Ginger chilli fish&lt;br /&gt;Jeera murgh&lt;br /&gt;Meat balls in barbeque sauce&lt;br /&gt;Mutton dum biryani&lt;br /&gt;Egg plant in tangy sauce&lt;br /&gt;Fish pla-tom-som&lt;br /&gt;Pudina gosht&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Dum Biryani&lt;br /&gt;Grilled fish with Tahina sauce&lt;br /&gt;Kadahi Murgh&lt;br /&gt;Roast Lamb in Black bean sauce&lt;br /&gt;Mutton Dum biryani&lt;br /&gt;Penne ala fiesolana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after spending four hours we still couldn’t resist ourself from mouth watering dessert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angoori gulab jamun&lt;br /&gt;Cut fruit&lt;br /&gt;Apple pie&lt;br /&gt;Butter scotch Swiss roll&lt;br /&gt;White Rum balls&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate walnut pudding&lt;br /&gt;Mocha pastry&lt;br /&gt;Pineapple cheese cake&lt;br /&gt;Crunchy slice honey topping&lt;br /&gt;Sugar thread pudding&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla ice cream&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry mousse&lt;br /&gt;Blue berry cheese cake&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate rum balls&lt;br /&gt;Almond banana pie&lt;br /&gt;Black forest pastry&lt;br /&gt;Kiwi soufflé&lt;br /&gt;fruit cake&lt;br /&gt;Mexican pie&lt;br /&gt;Angoori gulab jamun&lt;br /&gt;White American brownie&lt;br /&gt;Choco banana almond merin pie&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry tart&lt;br /&gt;Rambo cream&lt;br /&gt;Mango pastry&lt;br /&gt;Blue berry soufflé&lt;br /&gt;White chocolate almond tart&lt;br /&gt;Walnut brownie&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry cheese cake&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate almond slice&lt;br /&gt;Plain hot pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Including tax our buffet cost was 510 each..By the time we finished our dinner I could see my neighbour table guys at a standstill with their starters even after 5 hrs from their start time... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my lovely friends who took me to Just around Barbeque!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You will love the place too if you enjoy good food and really don't mind spending money.&lt;/span&gt;&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/8734920004337524879-6331618913873391360?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/6331618913873391360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2010/02/dining-experience-with-live-grill_07.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/6331618913873391360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/6331618913873391360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2010/02/dining-experience-with-live-grill_07.html' title='Dining experience with live grill, freshness and fusion…'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-2223688663077628204</id><published>2009-12-25T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T02:44:09.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream....long way to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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type='text'>Hmmm, that needs some thought!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really mind crowded trains. I secretly enjoy listening to my co-passengers discussing their holiday plans and what they had for dinner. I also get pleasure watching hapless moms and dads trying to pacify their wailing one year old who seems to have a secret plan of his own to force everyone on the train to ask for earplugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on a train last Sunday (more on that coming up) and as expected, the train was full. The family sitting ahead of us was a mom-dad-3-kid group. The youngest would have been around four years old. I did not have to strain my ears too much to listen to their banter as they were clearly excited about their trip to Bangalore and were talking quite loudly about their holiday plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the train started moving, the four year old shouts above all the other noise and banter,&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, which country are we going to today?"&lt;br /&gt;The mom mumbled something and stuck a lollipop into the kid's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Please note that the question was 'which country are we going to today' and not just 'which city are we going to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something tells me that the 4 year olds thoughts are definitely way higher than my bank balance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, that needs some thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8734920004337524879-790006230199896875?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/790006230199896875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmmm-that-needs-some-thought.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/790006230199896875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/790006230199896875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmmm-that-needs-some-thought.html' title='Hmmm, that needs some thought!'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-3167583683500248631</id><published>2009-12-09T07:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:13:57.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet friends..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing this post after a long time I planned to act on it. Just wanna write about all my friends I ve admired in my college life. When I get it on, so many pals dashed my mind. Hopefully all will be added up in the forthcoming posts…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is single piece, no one can correspond her. One who loves to Talk, Talk, Talk, Blab, Sing, Spill the beans…Anytime she is ready to let the cat out of the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking with her is better than walking alone as she tries to express her care all the way. How much ever she is occupied a big “Hai” and charming face expression upon meeting someone. Or perhaps a friend whose spirit never dies. First person to comfort tears and fears to give hope or shine bright. Total joy who brings silly times to make us laugh loud. And heavily from eye to eye to the session of sweet silent all of us have been touched by her beautiful relationship. she wish good for all with extreme care but still I wonder about her compassion, deep love, enthusiasm and blend. I can listen to her untold stories, triumphs, success and happiness always. Someone who gladly takes time, understand people to lend helping hands. &lt;br /&gt;It’s priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell who she is. I can only love her and be her friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8734920004337524879-3167583683500248631?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/3167583683500248631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/12/doing-this-post-after-long-time-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/3167583683500248631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/3167583683500248631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/12/doing-this-post-after-long-time-i.html' title='Sweet friends..'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-3283181354708137642</id><published>2009-11-27T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:11:04.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling that can't be expressed..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at 25th wedding anniversary of my dad’s friend who is a person of British citizenship and the party hall was filled with mostly families along with 2-3 school-going-aged kids, a group of socialite ladies, a couple of couples not-yet-wed and some just-wed and of course some stags who just sit and stare at the couples as if that's their birthright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hostess was trying her best to get the people to the dance floor. And guess which first pair that made the move was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple with silver hair. A couple whose combined age would be not less than 150. TRULY OLD DUET..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They could have been just another old couple you would usually see going for small strolls or just sitting around in the park watching their grandchildren play hide and seek and take for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this couple was special. The old man was the first one on the dance floor with his wife in his arms. They started dancing with each other as if that was their last night together. Their night floating off in the elegant evening bliss,facing each other in silence,chasing the morning dew,wonderful glow that warmed in their soul and heaven up above it was.The way they were waltzing and jiving and enjoying each other was a sight to behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed....If I could be so much in love by someone when I have lost all my teeth, I know I'd be the happiest woman on this planet.&lt;br /&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/8734920004337524879-3283181354708137642?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/3283181354708137642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeling-that-cant-be-expressed.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/3283181354708137642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/3283181354708137642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeling-that-cant-be-expressed.html' title='Feeling that can&apos;t be expressed..'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-493955404303696408</id><published>2009-11-15T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T06:54:32.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without her...??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one my heart and soul confided in &lt;br /&gt;The one I felt the safest with &lt;br /&gt;The one who knew just what to say to make me do again &lt;br /&gt;I miss those times&lt;br /&gt;I even miss the silly fights&lt;br /&gt;The making up&lt;br /&gt;And those late afternoon walks&lt;br /&gt;I miss her..&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/8734920004337524879-493955404303696408?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/493955404303696408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/without-her.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/493955404303696408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/493955404303696408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/without-her.html' title='Without her...??'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-4270331968924982248</id><published>2009-11-15T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T06:45:05.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It can't be Alzheimer’s at such a young age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt; Had my IP exam last week. Stayed up the whole night (well. almost) trying to read it. I went to the hall hoping that finally I was ready for it and I started writing the test....lo! i dont rember a thing I studied the previous night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That feeling of helplessness is to be experienced to realise how disgusting it feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the lone incident where I have been forgetting things....So many incidents where I remembered the people but forgot their names!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy if you are reading this....please realize it’s not me....it's just my Memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many more such occasions where I have sadly realized that my memory is actually deteriorating. But until last week I didn't realise that it has become so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once my friend teased me for not remembering some big-name movies in spite of me able to argue the solid story. My defect was examined by her. Is this the ground for we own reminder in our cellular. In all likelihood yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am still worried about this. Feel distressed and I ought to care for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can't be Alzheimer’s at such a young age.....or can it?&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/8734920004337524879-4270331968924982248?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/4270331968924982248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-cant-be-alzheimers-at-such-young-age.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/4270331968924982248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/4270331968924982248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-cant-be-alzheimers-at-such-young-age.html' title='It can&apos;t be Alzheimer’s at such a young age'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-3929027994681093428</id><published>2009-11-10T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:47:33.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pursuit of Happiness &amp; Rubik's Cube</title><content type='html'>On some days I decide to conquer the silly cube and force it to show me all its colours arranged neatly on each side. It has never happened.I’ll do one layer. Feel happy and try some more. Mind you, I don’t use any of those fancy algorithms. So usually I just end up messing up. Finally I get bored and move on. Most of the times I just lose patience and put the Rubik’s cube in its corner. Something like a punishment – &lt;i&gt;“Stand in the corner, you silly cube!”&lt;/i&gt; The silly cube sits in its corner and mocks me and challenges me for another tussle. I had given up these futile attempts after several humble defeats. Until I saw The Pursuit of Happiness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;When Will Smith did the final Rubik rotate, and cracked the Rubik's code, I felt that this simple scene in the movie had a lot of hidden ideas beneath it. The message being portrayed throughout the entire movie was depicted so easily in that one simple scene. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So here are a few things I think I really need to finally conquer the silly cube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Try&lt;/b&gt;. Try. &lt;b&gt;Try&lt;/b&gt;. Try. &lt;b&gt;Try&lt;/b&gt;. If you are not sure, try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You are &lt;b&gt;GOD. &lt;/b&gt;You decide whether to rotate left or right. Only praying and crossing all your fingers and toes won't work.If you don't make that move, there's nobody else to make it for you. &lt;b&gt;YOU &lt;/b&gt;are the &lt;b&gt;TEAM&lt;/b&gt;. You play the coach, the manager, the player....&lt;br /&gt;You have no control over the past and the future. What you have is NOW. Seize it and do what you want to do or lose it. You are &lt;b&gt;never wrong&lt;/b&gt;. You might be just partially right. But wherever you are, there is still a way to reach where you want to be. There are no dead-ends. But you can always turn back anytime you want. And who could have done this better than Will Smith, whose life story is no less inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8734920004337524879-3929027994681093428?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/3929027994681093428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/pursuit-of-hapiness.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/3929027994681093428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/3929027994681093428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/pursuit-of-hapiness.html' title='The Pursuit of Happiness &amp; Rubik&apos;s Cube'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-8072575966198931530</id><published>2009-11-02T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:52:37.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMEONE LIKES ME SO MUCH..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Its a twelve year family relationship with him.All unavoidable possessions in life reached me as a compliment from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My first watch,first Digi cam,first computer,first Mp3 player,admission in convent and today an ipod.He is god who hear our prayers,a man of superior qualities with great affection for his friends.A welfare worker,clergyman who employed his lifetime for service. Its been three years since i met him,but at all times  he wish me well for everything i do.I feel blessed to have such people in my spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8734920004337524879-8072575966198931530?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/8072575966198931530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/someone-likes-me-so-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/8072575966198931530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/8072575966198931530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/someone-likes-me-so-much.html' title='SOMEONE LIKES ME SO MUCH..'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-73819130664811555</id><published>2009-11-02T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:50:32.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAM MOOD</title><content type='html'>It's such a strange feeling when the dream feels so real when you are in it.It's like living your life all over again - one when you are awake and another one when you are asleep. How do we know for sure which is the 'real' real life? I am not so sure anymore.At least, I don't have any bills to pay in my dream life.And I seem to be in great shape too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8734920004337524879-73819130664811555?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/73819130664811555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/dream-mood_1822.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/73819130664811555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/73819130664811555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/dream-mood_1822.html' title='DREAM MOOD'/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734920004337524879.post-1753935735349928847</id><published>2009-11-01T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:20:12.536-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>MY ROOMMATE PASSED AWAY YESTERDAY :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/Su1KKhXEDmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/x6tenJG78zM/s1600-h/Cockroach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/Su1KKhXEDmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/x6tenJG78zM/s320/Cockroach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399053072901344866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;All i could remember about is her yellowish figure eight pattern on the back of her head who adjusts to live in warm, dark, wet places and basements in my room.People are at a loss of words.I do miss her too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8734920004337524879-1753935735349928847?l=jananigovind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/feeds/1753935735349928847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-roommate-passed-away-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/1753935735349928847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734920004337524879/posts/default/1753935735349928847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jananigovind.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-roommate-passed-away-yesterday.html' title='MY ROOMMATE PASSED AWAY YESTERDAY :-('/><author><name>Day Dreams-Night Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16757584711889120923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/SwkpdoHkhsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bL-gBGCpmRY/S220/ja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6464MPCGOKQ/Su1KKhXEDmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/x6tenJG78zM/s72-c/Cockroach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
