tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89697107702300295952024-03-13T09:16:22.273+05:30Nomad for LifeMy Random thoughts,Put in Words.Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.comBlogger45125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-31176693396608748242010-01-01T00:17:00.001+05:302010-01-01T00:17:42.922+05:30Good Bye 2009 <!--[if gte mso 9]> Normal.dotm 0 0 1 417 2378 home 19 4 2920 12.0 <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]> 0 false 18 pt 18 pt 0 0 false false false <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]> <![endif]--> <!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:Cambria; panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4; mso-font-charset:Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-58600093986403893142009-09-17T01:26:00.001+05:302009-09-17T01:26:01.539+05:30IRAN: Book says U.S. spies pump Dubai visa applicants for intelIRAN: Book says U.S. spies pump Dubai visa applicants for intelPosted using ShareThisPallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-75727019616182109562009-09-13T20:33:00.008+05:302009-09-14T16:37:47.365+05:30Not Disable Friendly!Original Article: Not disable-friendly - TheMag.inRecently, I met with an accident, which left my right foot fractured. The Orthopaedic Surgeon put my foot in the cast and, with that, put brakes on my normal life. What I have, however, is a temporary disability, where I have to walk around with a crutch for the next few days. I have lost my freedom of movement, and it’s already beginning to Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-87081768235306530022009-08-19T14:54:00.003+05:302009-08-19T14:59:49.970+05:30New RealizationsBack to back tagging happening in my blog. Now this is for Sree. So I was to do a lot of introspection for this one, but that got my rustic mind running….1. I've come to realize that my boobs......are where they should be2. I've come to realize that my job......is something that I don’t hold currently.3. I've come to realize that when I'm driving......people would clear the streets, but let me Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-38178184959130953442009-08-16T22:44:00.010+05:302009-09-14T16:46:39.623+05:30Tag...Tag... Baatate Chalo TagShamrez... Tag is done... This was a long one... next time a little shorter oneso now sound...roll camera...action... "Main Ye kehna chahti hu jee... Mere dil se hai ye sab jawab..."1. What time did you get up this morning?Got up 8 a.m. – thanks to Mom. Then again at 8.55 a.m. – because I had to answer a call, who calls so early on a Sunday morning! And then finally got out of bed at 11 a.m. – Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-36039632827172835522009-08-15T02:13:00.007+05:302009-09-14T16:42:14.211+05:30Darkness to Light - a journey..Pledge your eyes ad lead the way - Let's all join in this noble causeThanks to my friend, Meeta Maheshwari for letting me make this post. Link to the original post (http://meeta-stillnessspeaks.blogspot.com/2009/08/darkness-to-light-journeypledge-your.html)Have you ever wondered what makes our life so beautiful, so meaningful, so enriching...what is it that makes every day with all it's toils so bearable and gives us the strength to keep going.......for some it isPallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-58699926980696243352009-08-05T06:28:00.001+05:302009-08-15T22:54:10.506+05:30To My Dear Bro... With LoveI was just a kid, when God gifted me with this beautiful bundle of joy. Everyone said he was my younger brother and he will be my constant companion for the rest of my life. They were so true! For the past 23 years, we have shared beautiful memories, been there for each other and always emerged triumphed through crisis. It’s all because we have had each other and we always knew that no matter Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-2777481872693609392009-08-02T06:02:00.001+05:302009-08-15T06:06:36.275+05:30My Best PalsThis blog is dedicated to my friends. Friends who are close to my heart and who have been the true friends in my life. I treasure their friendship and love them for being there for me. Today, for some reason I was inspired to write about them here. You can call all of them my best friends.S.S.: My all time favorite person and best bud since school times. I forgot to add she is the most amazing Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-71395964968296829192009-07-26T16:55:00.011+05:302009-08-15T02:19:23.580+05:30Salute to the HeroesToday is Vijay Diwas, the 10th anniversary of the Kargil War. Today we remember the brave soldiers who laid down their lives for the motherland. The official estimates say that 527 were martyrs, 1,363 soliders were wounded. We attained victory at the cost of losing our bravest soldiers and destruction of countless families. But these are the harsh realities of war, we accept it or not we have to Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-49081258072797955462009-07-26T16:40:00.008+05:302009-07-27T02:02:15.391+05:30Rains...As I sit at my window, watching the rains I can feel nothing but a feeling of joy. With every drop of rains falling, it seems like the world around me is getting a new life; the earth is totally refreshed. As for me, I am totally lost in the music of the rains. The rainy season bring with it, a feel of joy, new beginnings and pure happiness. The rains make me want to become a child again, go backPallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-31830108927764704962009-07-17T09:19:00.007+05:302009-07-26T16:51:24.983+05:30Looking back....Today I complete a year of being back in India. I moved to India from USA exactly on this day in 2008. WOW! I can't believe it has already been a year. The year that went by has been an amazing one, filled with a new learning experience. When I left India, I was just out of college, high on life and totally a free bird. But over the years of living abroad, I matured and changed a lot as an Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-22302669420763619592009-07-12T19:07:00.002+05:302009-07-13T19:10:49.877+05:30Let's there be freedom to choose...Everyone around seems to be talking about the Section 377. The Delhi High Court ruling said that section 377 is against the right of citizens. The Supreme Court has asked the government to take a stand on this issue. People who want the law to be abolished say that the ruling of the Delhi HC is historical and in with the changing times. Others like religious leaders who are against rights for Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-49518976916197460082009-06-30T02:43:00.008+05:302009-06-30T02:47:11.886+05:30Battle between Love Marriage & Arrange Marriage<!--[if gte mso 9]> Normal 0 false false false MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]> <![endif]--> <!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:Cambria; panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4; mso-font-charset:0; mso-generic-font-family:roman; mso-font-pitch:variable; mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073741899 0 0 159 0;}Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-53927698376519372702009-06-25T20:20:00.007+05:302009-07-04T14:19:59.239+05:30Horse Riding CampI bet the title itself has given shock to a lot of people around. Someone must have definitely said, is this female mad or what!!! I got a reaction from a friend saying were you not scared to get on the horse. I just said that horses are one of the most gentle creatures. Like anyone of us, give them love and they will give you back the same. I have always wanted to do Horse riding so when we got Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-12998196490485756022009-06-21T15:47:00.004+05:302009-06-22T00:40:34.878+05:30Dear Dad, Happy Father's DayToday is Father's Day. I wanted to express my love and gratitude to my father. I am doing in the way I know works best for me. I am writing this letter to him. I wish this letter does justice to my feelings for My Hero. Here wishing all the wonderful fathers in the world a very Happy Father's Day. Dad, we kids would not be anything if it were not for your love and support. Thanks for everything Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-3939773228738335102009-06-17T05:42:00.019+05:302009-08-08T12:02:37.287+05:30Experimental Self-AnalysisSeems like I am on a self-analysis phase on my birthday. As the saying goes, "As you grow older, you grow wiser." I don't know if I am getting wiser, but I am certainly thinking a lot more. I guess after some time you will always find me in the "thinking woman" pose. Anyways this experiment was done in our Art of Living course. We were made to answer a simple question "Who are you?" We had to Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-56383095670525690422009-06-17T04:33:00.004+05:302009-06-17T05:54:46.849+05:30Start of my New Year :)You might be wondering why does my New Year start in the middle of the year!!! When the world is already looking towards the next year, why is my new year different from other people around. Because this is the day I came into this beautiful world. Today, is the day God decided to start my life in this world. New Year is normally a start of something new and what better day to make a new Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-4257794112886129172009-06-06T21:54:00.002+05:302009-07-27T02:04:39.987+05:3030 best foodie joints in MumbaiOff the top of my head, here are the 30 places I love going back again and again to satisfy my taste buds. All you Mumbaikars are welcome to make your own addition to this list. Elco Pani Puri, Bandra (W) - for what else but the famous Pani Puri & also some awesome chat. Shri Krishna Vada Pav, Dadar (W) - go here to try out Mumbai's all time favorite dish, Vada PavSardar Pav Bhaji, Nana Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-83355808218399373452009-06-02T21:47:00.001+05:302009-06-03T21:58:40.590+05:30Start of New Experience - Art of LivingToday was the first day of my Art of Living workshop. I have been wanting to do this workshop for a long time. My bro had done this and he speaks highly of his experience at this workshop. For some or the other reason, I could never attend a workshop. But this time, it was right near my house so I thought this is my best chance. Hence I registered for it. I am not a morning person, I hate gettingPallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-67435479956976888962009-05-31T00:26:00.008+05:302009-05-31T22:08:51.745+05:30Attacks on Indians in AustraliaFor the past fews days ,there has been an upsurge in the attacks on the Indian students in Australia. Shravan Kumar is still in Coma while Baljinder was stabbed in his stomach. These incidents among others has bought into picture the debate of "are foreign countries racist towards Indians?" I have lived in USA for about 4 years. I lived in around New York City for the whole time I was there. I Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-55682620703024586162009-05-29T23:14:00.004+05:302009-05-29T23:46:45.408+05:30Movie timeI stumbled upon my thing for today just by accident. It was already 10.30 in the night and I still had not figured out anything new to do for today. Just then as I was surfing the channels I came across the movie "The Battle of Algiers" being aired on UTV movies. I have heard rare reviews of this movie and have always wanted to see it. Luck was with me, I reached this channel just as the movie Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-60905083808777764992009-05-29T22:45:00.004+05:302009-05-29T23:13:09.342+05:30Mumbai Meri JaanWelcome to my home. Mumbai is the place I call home. A city full of life, a city that never sleeps. The heart of Mumbai is its people. The people who give you a feel that life stops for nobody; one always has to be on the move. The people here are always trying to get somewhere; where do they aspire to go is something only they know or maybe even they don't. I have lived in Mumbai for most part Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-9418689450714561792009-05-28T17:45:00.007+05:302009-05-28T20:11:35.071+05:30Bucket List for 30This is my new activity for today. I am putting on my blog the 30 things I want to do before I turn 30. Actually there are zillions things I want to do at every passing moment but for the readers sake, I will restrict the list to 30. I want you all to come back and read my other blogs. My request to everyone, try and work on such a list. You might not be able to everything but you still have Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-70992417073690835232009-05-27T22:30:00.002+05:302009-05-28T00:27:19.190+05:30Filled with ColorsI was never good at drawing and painting as a kid. I still remember making my younger brother complete my drawing book in school. I always envied people like my brother who could excel at it. All my attempts to try my hand it never got me anywhere near my goal. Anyways I was not dishearted because I was always trying to learn something else which was new and fun to do. Anyways today my 9 years Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8969710770230029595.post-66818738113219540242009-05-26T20:30:00.003+05:302009-05-27T15:55:51.294+05:30Writing to the Author whose book I lovedWhenever I love any book, I always wish there would be some way I could tell the author how much I loved reading his or her book. I never end up doing it. But this was my new thing for today. I recently finished reading the book "Stranger to History" by Aatish Taseer. I love this book. As the book say, "It is a son's journey through Islamic land". The author takes you an a journey through Pallavihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02369455223114299039noreply@blogger.com2