<?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-6892741</id><updated>2011-09-17T19:13:11.214+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Citruz</title><subtitle type='html'>HI FRIENDS,IAM CITRUZ(26) FROM CHENNAI-INDIA...HERE U CAN READ ALL MY "intelligent" SCRIBBLINGS.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-116921708648413933</id><published>2007-01-19T19:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:01:26.496+05:30</updated><title type='text'>BATS, BATS, BATS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A vampire bat came flapping in from the night covered in fresh blood and parked himself on the cave's roof to get some sleep. Soon all the other bats smelled the blood and began hassling him aboutwhere he got it. He told them to shut up and let him get some sleep, but they persisted until he finally gave in. "OK, follow me."He flew out of the cave with hundreds of bats behind him. Down through a valley they went, across a river and into a forest of trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally he slowed down and all the other bats excitedlymilled around him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Do you see that tree over there?""YES, YES, YES!!" the bats all screamed in a frenzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Well...I didn't!"&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/6892741-116921708648413933?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/116921708648413933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=116921708648413933' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/116921708648413933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/116921708648413933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2007/01/bats-bats-bats.html' title='BATS, BATS, BATS'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-116768714001072792</id><published>2007-01-02T02:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-02T03:02:20.040+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE IRREGULARITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;    I am placing a written post after a long time. In the start I spend a large amount of my time either writing for my blog or reading others blog. However with time things lost their polish. Some how this irregularity sneaked in, it may be because of lot of other diversions or may be changes in life. One good thing &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was I tried hard to uphold my blog by posting some attachments or my snaps etc. it's worth it, now when I come back, my blog is as intact as I created[but with zero visitors].&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0%; line-height: 12.75pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;    As in going to gym, irregularity is inevitable in blogging too. Every blogger would have or will suffer this at one time or the other. Hope every time we come again and stick on hard with our blogs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-116768714001072792?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/116768714001072792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=116768714001072792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/116768714001072792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/116768714001072792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2007/01/irregularity.html' title='THE IRREGULARITY'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-114640341860890191</id><published>2006-04-30T18:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-30T18:53:38.610+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MOTIVATIONAL MOVIE LIST</title><content type='html'>The following is a collection of Citruz' favorite motivational movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braveheart                &lt;br /&gt;Glory &lt;br /&gt;Hoosiers    &lt;br /&gt;Men of Honor&lt;br /&gt;Miracle&lt;br /&gt;October Sky&lt;br /&gt;Radio   &lt;br /&gt;Rudy&lt;br /&gt;Rocky&lt;br /&gt;Schindler's List&lt;br /&gt;Seabiscuit                     &lt;br /&gt;The Rookie&lt;br /&gt;Tuskegee Airmen  &lt;br /&gt;We Were Soldiers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-114640341860890191?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/114640341860890191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=114640341860890191' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/114640341860890191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/114640341860890191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2006/04/motivational-movie-list_30.html' title='MOTIVATIONAL MOVIE LIST'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-113758282118401059</id><published>2006-01-18T16:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-18T16:49:50.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE ONE LINER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the way to my office, I saw this one liner on an advertisement hoarding: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They don't like us b'coz, they aren't us" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about this line, you will know how true it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-113758282118401059?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/113758282118401059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=113758282118401059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/113758282118401059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/113758282118401059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-liner.html' title='THE ONE LINER'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-112971955917852851</id><published>2005-10-19T16:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-19T16:29:19.183+05:30</updated><title type='text'>NEVER GIVE UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark, in the hopeless swamps of the approximate, the not-quite, the not-yet, the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish, in lonely frustration for the life you deserved, but have never been able to reach. Check your road and the nature of your battle. The world you desired can be won. It exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-112971955917852851?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/112971955917852851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=112971955917852851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/112971955917852851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/112971955917852851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/10/never-give-up.html' title='NEVER GIVE UP'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-112276458805247852</id><published>2005-07-31T04:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-20T12:31:12.176+05:30</updated><title type='text'>JUST FOR TODAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.deluxeshop.ch/Produkte/Metall%20Rose%20aus%20Stacheldraht_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deluxeshop.ch/Produkte/Metall%20Rose%20aus%20Stacheldraht_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just for today .....smile at a stranger...listen to someone's heart...drop a coin where a child can find it...learn something new, then teach it to someone...tell someone you're thinking of them...hug a loved one...don't hold a grudge...don't be afraid to say "I'm sorry"...look a child in the eye and tell them how great they are...don't kill that spider in your house, he's just lost so show him the way out...look beyond the face of a person into their heart...make a promise, and keep it...call someone, for no other reason than to just say "hi"...show kindness to an animal...stand up for what you believe in...smell the rain, feel the breeze, listen to the wind...use &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;all your senses to their fullest...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cherish all of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TODAYS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-112276458805247852?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/112276458805247852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=112276458805247852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/112276458805247852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/112276458805247852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/07/just-for-today.html' title='JUST FOR TODAY'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-111783886793141748</id><published>2005-06-04T03:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-04T04:17:47.950+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE LITTLE PLANT</title><content type='html'>This is a poem I learnt in kinder garden. It comes back to me now, after all these years, somehow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 269px; height: 423px;" src="http://staff-www.uni-marburg.de/%7Eb_morpho/panax.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heart of a seed&lt;br /&gt;Buried deep, as deep&lt;br /&gt;A dear little plant&lt;br /&gt;Lay fast asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wake!" said the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;And speak to the Light&lt;br /&gt;"Wake!" said the voice&lt;br /&gt;Of the raindrops bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little plant heard&lt;br /&gt;And it rose to see&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful the outside&lt;br /&gt;World might be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-111783886793141748?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/111783886793141748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=111783886793141748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/111783886793141748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/111783886793141748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/06/little-plant.html' title='THE LITTLE PLANT'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-111360525016932758</id><published>2005-04-16T04:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-18T11:37:04.860+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE LITTLE THINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mitsumura.co.jp/beebooks/hi/hi010-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Have you ever bitten by an elephant? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;The most obvious answer would be "no".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Have you ever bitten by a mosquito? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;The answer would be a definitive yes!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Using the above example in positive terms we find&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Great opportunities to help others seldom come,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;however small ones surround us in every day. These small opportunities costs nothing but pays a lot. No one is too busy or too big to practice these small deeds.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;These includes deeds like a warm smile, a heart felt thank you note, a lovely hug and many more . In order to do these activities you need only three things they are love, humanity and alertness to identify these small opportunities. So use these small opportunities, they will not only make a difference in others life, but in your life too!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/6892741-111360525016932758?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/111360525016932758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=111360525016932758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/111360525016932758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/111360525016932758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/04/little-things.html' title='THE LITTLE THINGS'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-111062280456463428</id><published>2005-03-12T15:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-12T16:39:39.096+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE ZAHIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 297px;" src="http://www.paulocoelho.com/papel/01_800.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is regarding master writer Paulo Coelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His book "The Alchemist" has changed my life very much. Paulo Coelho lives up to the principles exposed in his wiritings. Therefore his words are able to touch the soul and heart of millions of readers. It is magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newest book by Coelho, "The Zahir" is about to be published next month in some parts of the world. There is an information about it already on Paulo Coelho's official website, &lt;a href="http://www.paulocoelho.com/"&gt;http://www.paulocoelho.com&lt;/a&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/6892741-111062280456463428?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/111062280456463428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=111062280456463428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/111062280456463428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/111062280456463428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/03/zahir.html' title='THE ZAHIR'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110851454549448405</id><published>2005-02-16T05:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-20T17:06:43.180+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WORLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v422/microgiant4u/5184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world&lt;br /&gt;is your excersice-book,the pages&lt;br /&gt;on which you do your sums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not in reality,&lt;br /&gt;although you can express reality&lt;br /&gt;there if you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also&lt;br /&gt;free to write nonsense,&lt;br /&gt;or lies,or to tear&lt;br /&gt;the pages.&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/6892741-110851454549448405?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110851454549448405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110851454549448405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110851454549448405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110851454549448405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/02/world.html' title='WORLD'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110814424497765320</id><published>2005-02-11T22:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-20T17:05:50.916+05:30</updated><title type='text'>STROLLING THOUGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 259px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v422/microgiant4u/04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Attitude is powerful than facts.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tough times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;nev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;er last, but tough people do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Believe in miracles, you will surely experience them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The more you love some thing ,the less you call it work. So do the work what you love or at least try to love the work what you are doing right now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;When you do a work which you didn't like, then you are making life miserable not only for you, but also for others around you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Being interesting is more important than being attractive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It is easier to get in to some thing [esp. negative things],than to get out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Be like a duck, It's very calm outside but works like devil inside with its webbed foot.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Success is spelt as H-A-R-D-W-O-R-K.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Dream a lot ,every thing in this world what you are seeing at this moment is nothing but some person's dream.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;One machine can do the work of fifty ordinary men, but even a trillion machines can't do work of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;one extraordinary men. So try to be extraordinary in whatever you do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Don't be arrogant, but be aggressive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Never take success to the head and failure to the heart ,but do the vice versa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/6892741-110814424497765320?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110814424497765320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110814424497765320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110814424497765320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110814424497765320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/02/strolling-thoughts.html' title='STROLLING THOUGHTS'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110770305511689746</id><published>2005-02-06T20:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-06T20:58:39.236+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A STORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I saw this poster in &lt;a href="http://www.chickensoup.com/"&gt;www.chickensoup.com&lt;/a&gt;, I believe what it says is hundred percent true, b'coz many a times I had experinced this personally. A short story which I had read some where, at some point of time had helped me a lot while taking tuff decisions and not only that, they also gave me thrust, when I am emotionally down. Hats off for those Great writers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v422/microgiant4u/AboutUs_Power.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about this?I believe you too would have experinced this , where a good story changed your decisions in life!!&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/6892741-110770305511689746?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110770305511689746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110770305511689746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110770305511689746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110770305511689746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/02/story.html' title='A STORY'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110667750015402935</id><published>2005-01-25T23:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-30T04:09:35.206+05:30</updated><title type='text'>METAMORPHOSIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="423" src="http://www.insite.com.br/rodrigo/images/escher/metamorphosis.gif" width="416" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am changed a lot. The Citra, a year before is totally different from the one now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My dreams had changed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My choices are different from what I had previously,&lt;br /&gt;I read more books,&lt;br /&gt;I am watching quality movies,&lt;br /&gt;I am able to take people as they are[ at least to some extent],&lt;br /&gt;I am listening to others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am ready to take risks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I see life from a different perspective,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and many more changes ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How all these things happened in me? What transformed me suddenly in to "Mr.Practical".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The answer would be a single word, "THE MISTAKES ", I did in the previous years. Where ever I went, I met wrong people, what ever I did, it all transformed in to mistakes, what ever I asked they all become silly questions and to put it in proper words, " life just screwed me upside down".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;With me, life is a very strict teacher. She taught me everything at a very high cost and with lot of pain. However one thing is sure , my learning curve just went straight up. With every lapsing day, I learned some thing new and some thing important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know very well, not only for me but for everyone life is as tuff as mine. What I feel is there is nothing wrong in making mistakes, but better remember the lessons life taught you. She is like your girl friend -- she may throw curved balls at you one moment ,but the next moment she will hug you and kiss you.&lt;/span&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/6892741-110667750015402935?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110667750015402935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110667750015402935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110667750015402935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110667750015402935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/01/metamorphosis.html' title='METAMORPHOSIS'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110608922090026820</id><published>2005-01-19T04:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-30T04:12:50.753+05:30</updated><title type='text'>IF......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you can keep your head when all about you&lt;br /&gt;Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;&lt;br /&gt;If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;But make allowance for their doubting too;&lt;br /&gt;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,&lt;br /&gt;Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,&lt;br /&gt;And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;&lt;br /&gt;If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;&lt;br /&gt;If you can meet with triumph and disaster&lt;br /&gt;And treat those two imposters just the same;&lt;br /&gt;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken&lt;br /&gt;Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,&lt;br /&gt;Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,&lt;br /&gt;And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can make one heap of all your winnings&lt;br /&gt;And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,&lt;br /&gt;And lose, and start again at your beginnings&lt;br /&gt;And never breath a word about your loss;&lt;br /&gt;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew&lt;br /&gt;To serve your turn long after they are gone,&lt;br /&gt;And so hold on when there is nothing in you&lt;br /&gt;Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,&lt;br /&gt;Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;&lt;br /&gt;If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;&lt;br /&gt;If all men count with you, but none too much;&lt;br /&gt;If you can fill the unforgiving minute&lt;br /&gt;With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -&lt;br /&gt;Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,&lt;br /&gt;And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Rudyard Kipling&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-110608922090026820?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110608922090026820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110608922090026820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110608922090026820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110608922090026820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/01/if.html' title='IF......'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110588343148297281</id><published>2005-01-16T19:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-30T23:31:37.616+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LIFE LESSONS - ROBIN SHARMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sophia.ru/biblio/sharma/2004/img/robin-sharma.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hellowa, I had changed my blog site design, inspired by my friend "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://insidemamind.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Insidemamind's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" blog .Hope you will like the new look. If you have any feed back, please drop them in my comment box. And never forget to visit &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://insidemamaind.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Insidemamaind's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In this post, I am gonna post wonderful life lessons put fourth by Robin Sharma-Author of the Best seller &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;The Monk who Sold his Ferrari"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I hope the following will be of great use to you :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sleep less. This is one of the best investments you can make to make your life more productive and rewarding. Most people do not need more than 6 hours to maintain an excellent state of health. Try getting up one hour earlier for 21 days and it will develop into a powerful habit. Remember, it is the quality not the quantity of sleep that is important. And just imagine having an extra 30 hours a month to spend on the things that are important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set aside one hour every morning for personal development matters. Meditate, visualize your day, read inspirational texts to set the tone of your day, listen to motivational tapes or read great literature. Take this quiet period to vitalize and energize your spirit for the productive day ahead. Watch the sun rise once a week or be with nature. Starting the day off well is a powerful strategy for self-renewal and personal effectiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not allow those things that matter the most in your life be at the mercy of activities that matter the least. Every day, take the time to ask yourself the question "is this the best use of my time and energy?" Time management is life management so guard your time with great care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the rubber band method to condition your mind to focus solely on the most positive elements in your life. Place a rubber band around your wrist. Each time a negative, energy sapping thought enters your mind, snap the rubber band. Through the power of conditioning, your mind will associate pain with negative thinking and you will soon possess a strongly positive mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never discuss your health, wealth and other personal matters with anyone outside of your immediate family. Be very disciplined in this regard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read "As a Man Thinketh" by James Allen. And don't just read this little book once, read it over and over again. It contains an abundance of timeless wisdom on living a fuller and happier life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act tough and you will be tough. Have courage and inspire others with your actions. But always be considerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill your home with bright, fresh flowers. This is one of the best investments you can make. Let the sounds of great music, loud laughter and good fun fill the oasis of your home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to know and enjoy your neighbors. They make life more pleasant and can provide helpful resources when you least expect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the breath is still and strong, so is the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read all other [200] life lessons go to this link, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robinsharma.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;www.robinsharma.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and never miss his book "The Monk Who Sold The Ferrari".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astalavisa guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-110588343148297281?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110588343148297281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110588343148297281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110588343148297281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110588343148297281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/01/life-lessons-robin-sharma_16.html' title='LIFE LESSONS - ROBIN SHARMA'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110491833137221047</id><published>2005-01-05T15:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-05T15:15:31.373+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DEEDS ARE FASTER THAN WORDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my first post after a devastating new year...this is not my original post i just ctrl+C'ed and ctrl+V'ed  it, directly from another friend [blogger] -&lt;a href="http://dollydoll.blogspot.com/"&gt;srini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here is a website that is a compendium of all the help that can be extended to the people affected by the tsunami waves.Please have a look and contribute whatever you can afford :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tsunamihelp.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://tsunamihelp.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-110491833137221047?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110491833137221047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110491833137221047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110491833137221047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110491833137221047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2005/01/deeds-are-faster-than-words.html' title='DEEDS ARE FASTER THAN WORDS'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-110286105903263413</id><published>2004-12-12T19:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-30T23:34:08.233+05:30</updated><title type='text'>RESURRECTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hi,I am gonna get my computer repaired with in one or two days .so you can expect my post soon.Till then keep watching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-110286105903263413?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/110286105903263413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=110286105903263413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110286105903263413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/110286105903263413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/12/resurrection.html' title='RESURRECTION'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109957500374463372</id><published>2004-11-04T18:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-04T19:06:32.193+05:30</updated><title type='text'>NEED A BREAK</title><content type='html'>Hello friends,my computer got crashed.I had dismantled each ad every part of it, sill not able to crack where the problem is with out help of another computer to cross check the parts .I hope it will take one more week to make it ok.Till then I think I will not be posting any thing here.I am not so comfortable with posting from net cafe.so u can expect a post from  me as soon as my system become ok!!As of now bye.&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/6892741-109957500374463372?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109957500374463372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109957500374463372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109957500374463372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109957500374463372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/11/need-break.html' title='NEED A BREAK'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109844954615059892</id><published>2004-10-22T18:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-30T23:39:49.590+05:30</updated><title type='text'>OUR LIVES - THE CALLING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is a poem I read in some web page. I donno who is the author or even I donno whether it is from lyric of any song, what ever it is I loved it ..so posting it here. Hope you all will also love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/1st_photo_manip.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/1st_photo_manip.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there love tonight&lt;br /&gt;when everyone's dreaming&lt;br /&gt;of a better life&lt;br /&gt;in this world&lt;br /&gt;divided by fear&lt;br /&gt;we've gotta believe that&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason we're here&lt;br /&gt;yeah, there's a reason we're here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause these are the days worth living&lt;br /&gt;these are the years we're given&lt;br /&gt;and these are the moments&lt;br /&gt;these are the times&lt;br /&gt;let's make the best out of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the truth all around&lt;br /&gt;our faith can be broken&lt;br /&gt;and our hands can be bound&lt;br /&gt;but open our hearts and fill up the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to stop us&lt;br /&gt;is it not worth the risk?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, is it not worth the risk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause these are the days worth living&lt;br /&gt;these are the years we're given&lt;br /&gt;and these are the moments&lt;br /&gt;these are the times&lt;br /&gt;let's make the best out of our lives&lt;br /&gt;even if hope was shattered&lt;br /&gt;i know it wouldn't matter&lt;br /&gt;cause these are the moments&lt;br /&gt;these are the times&lt;br /&gt;let's make the best out of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can't go on&lt;br /&gt;thinking it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;to speak our minds&lt;br /&gt;i've gotta let out what's inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there love tonight&lt;br /&gt;when everyone's dreaming&lt;br /&gt;can we get it right?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, well can we get it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause these are the days worth living&lt;br /&gt;these are the years we're given&lt;br /&gt;and these are the moments&lt;br /&gt;these are the times&lt;br /&gt;let's make the best out of our lives&lt;br /&gt;even if hope was shattered&lt;br /&gt;i know it wouldn't matter&lt;br /&gt;because these are the moments&lt;br /&gt;these are the times&lt;br /&gt;let's make the best out of our lives&lt;br /&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/6892741-109844954615059892?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109844954615059892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109844954615059892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109844954615059892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109844954615059892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/10/our-lives-calling.html' title='OUR LIVES - THE CALLING'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109717141646972811</id><published>2004-10-07T23:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-08T00:27:45.426+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CITRA STRIKES AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;More than 15 days had lapsed, since I dropped some thing here .Even my friend Srini asked me "what happened, do you lost interest in blogging?", No indeed not! But some times life taxes us in extra special ways in order make us suffer that hopeless empty feeling. When life looks down at me as a vilest and meanest creature on earth vulnerable to all flavors of worries, I felt bit difficult to focus here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like writing some thing which will help me and at the same time my readers, to get lil pushier when their feet are nailed to the floor by their tribulations. Hence this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all would have asked these following questions , when you were in some props that makes us crawl on hands and knees, snout running down your nose, puts your life on hold, makes you feel like grabbing your tie or dupatta, loop it around your neck and kick the stool? Am I right you would have asked the below questions na? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What the hell is happening?&lt;br /&gt;How can it happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why only I always tattered again and again?&lt;br /&gt;What wrong I did?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you punishing me so much God?&lt;br /&gt;And all other X, Y and Z's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think all of us would have bulleted by the above questions at some time or other in our life [or who knows you may be asking yourself right now at this moment]. Before moving further down, look at the pics below.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/poor.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/poor.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A kid in India having his share from the scrap left by some one else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/iran_bam_earthquake-father%20carrying%202dead%20sons.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/iran_bam_earthquake-father%20carrying%202dead%20sons.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A father, carrying his two sons who lost their lives in Iran earth quake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/open-wound-beggar.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/open-wound-beggar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/afganistan%20women%20immolaton.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/afganistan%20women%20immolaton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Afghan women who got burned due to missile attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/biafra.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/biafra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Children affected by mal nutrition due to famine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/china_Aids%20village%20women.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/china_Aids%20village%20women.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A women patient in china AIDS village at the door step of death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;These are just a few photos I used here. Even these people have , after all &lt;em&gt;that only one life like ours&lt;/em&gt;, but see how the life is squeezed outta them. So next time when you get the same above queries grabbing you by throat, try walking a mile in their [the people in the photographs above] shoes. It will help you stop worrying and make you realize that there are hundreds and hundreds of people afflicted with more brutal life than us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes what you are thinking is correct, looking at these appalling snaps are not going to change your situation or solve ur problem, but at least it will surely add a degree of adjustment to your attitude. I had read attitude is contagious, hope yours is worth catching up. Remember, worrying is nothing but negative ways of using your imagination. All of us have problems but only our attitude, fear and situations makes it worse than the actual problem. For example think about the problem you faced 5 years back, some of you may feel like laughing when you think about the same problem now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Life is nothing but the transition state between success and failure. Whether spicing up this transition state called life, by dreaming about the next success or making it stinky, broaching over your past failures is in your hands. So be happy and smile anyhow, irrespective of your problems. B’coz life is always coupled with problems. Very important, Get ready to face the next problem. who knows? It may be on its way towards you right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeers!! Let me peace out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-109717141646972811?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109717141646972811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109717141646972811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109717141646972811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109717141646972811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/10/citra-strikes-again.html' title='CITRA STRIKES AGAIN'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109522842005834412</id><published>2004-09-15T11:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-15T13:09:53.716+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE LINKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think this post finds itself here after an extra long gap. The problem is not availability of time but my mind set. I am bit busy with many other things which life wanted me to take care then and there. Ok coming to the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends let me this time write about some technical stuff .Few days back I came across these sites and I thought it will be better if I can share them with you. Here are the site addresses and I had tagged them with my small explanation. For more elaborations visit the site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furl.net"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;www.furl.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This site is similar to our "add to favorites" in explorer but the difference is since we are saving the site online we can acsses them from any computer .what you have to do for this is first you have to get registered and then you have to download there tool bar .then you can add any site to your list specifying the category, rating etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This site has another advantage that they are even listing out the best site in many popular category based on number of times the purticular site was added to there members list. just give it a try being a blogger I hope the site will be of great use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.copernic.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;www.copernic.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;From this site you can download software called &lt;em&gt;Copernic Desktop Search&lt;/em&gt;. This software is same as google in all respects but the difference is, it is used to search in our own PC. This software does the same job done by our windows search but here it is done more efficiently, quickly and makes things easier for users. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just go to the site you will see the banner at the top with free download button to get this software .download this software and then install it. I feel more comfortable with this than windows built in search engine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For those who [most of us] don't keep your files in prefect folders this will be of great use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soulkarma.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;www.soulkarma.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;These is one of the best sites were you can get lots of free layouts for your Blog. But I think in this you have to send a mail to the designer in order to get the codes .But don't worry you will get them soon with in one day no need to wait for long .Go and have a look at the stunning designs based on varying themes. I hope you will love them very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know any sites like these and if you feel it will be very useful please let me know them. Hope the above sites will be useful for you.&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/6892741-109522842005834412?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109522842005834412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109522842005834412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109522842005834412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109522842005834412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/09/links.html' title='THE LINKS'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109406371950485851</id><published>2004-09-02T00:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-02T00:19:49.770+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DREAMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/deepcolor.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/deepcolor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I came across this news when I was browsing through an online Magazine. Thought it is worth sharing with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know that the threshold of pain or endurance for woman is superior to men but this incident &lt;http: tmpl="story2&amp;u=/nm/20040407/od_nm/health_caesarean_dc"&gt;is simply amazing. Doctors report that a 40 yr old woman in Mexico has given birth to a healthy baby boy after performing a Caesarian section on herself with a kitchen knife. The woman lived in a rural area without electricity, running water or sanitation and was an 8-hour drive from the nearest hospital. So when she couldn't deliver the baby naturally she decided to do the operation herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;She took three small glasses of hard liquor and, using a kitchen knife, sliced her abdomen in three attempts ... and delivered a male infant that breathed immediately and cried&lt;/em&gt;,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before blacking out the woman also had the sense to ask one of her children to call a local nurse for help. The nurse then stitched the wound with a sewing needle and cotton thread and the mother and baby were transferred and treated by Dr. Valle at the nearest hospital. The woman had apparently lost a previous baby due to labor complications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So think about this friends when you need some thing and you have a burning desire for it. You will surely get it irrespective of the hurdles. But how to get that burning desire is the main problem with many .That can be overcome by Dreaming. Dream friends -dream once you get up from the bed not when you sleep .Dream in such way that you emboss what ever you want in your Subconscious mind. Then see nothing can stop you from winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never forget the pleasures what we enjoy right now like Computers, Aero planes, Television, etc are nothing but product of some men's burning desire. These are considered once miracles and impossible. Dream your way to success before it becomes too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Throw your dream in to space like&lt;br /&gt;                                                        A kite and you do not know what it&lt;br /&gt;                                                        Will bring back, a new life, a new&lt;br /&gt;                                                        Friend, a new love, a new country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                                                                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;                                                                                                  -Anais Nin.&lt;/span&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/6892741-109406371950485851?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109406371950485851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109406371950485851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109406371950485851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109406371950485851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/09/dreams.html' title='DREAMS'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109348247923950244</id><published>2004-08-26T06:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-26T15:21:41.240+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/maggie%20withkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/maggie%20withkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dear Maggie break free&lt;br /&gt;For a fun filled vacation in Spain.&lt;br /&gt;Have a groovy time with Abdul.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Camping !!&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/6892741-109348247923950244?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109348247923950244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109348247923950244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109348247923950244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109348247923950244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/08/dear-maggie-break-free-for-fun-filled.html' title=''/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109311282331147131</id><published>2004-08-21T23:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-22T00:10:36.303+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE THIRD WAVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/toffler1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/toffler1980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am reading "The Third Wave" by Alvin Toffler .I don't know much about Alvin Toffler, only thing I know about him was that he was a Sci-Fi author that is all . So when I was taking the book from the library I thought it will contains stories relating to aliens, UFO's and space ships. But when I started to read , the things were totally different no UFO's ,no space ships ,it was all about the various revolutions which happened in this world .Revolutions means not concerned with those ones which are related to independence of each nation ,but this book refers to revolutions which is common to all the people I this globe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has divided the revolutions in to three categories the first is agricultural revolution, then Industrial revolution and then the third is Technetronic revolution .This third revolution is the one, which is beginning now .it includes computers, internet, technology, electronics and all other stuffs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who have a liking to watch documentaries will surely love to read this book .in this he deals with how these revolutions affected each and every aspect of human life from sex to god ,from education to corporations ,postal to telephones and everything under the sun . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am only at the 150th page out of 400 .hope to finish it soon. Before that let me say some thing, which impressed me very much in this book Alvin Toffler says the most powerful people in this world are not the ones who own lots of wealth but the ones who were able to control and co-ordinate the things .yeha how correct he is see even in India the more powerful people are the politicians ,the actors etc ..if u can see their past they would not have much wealth but they learned the art of controlling and co-ordinating which pushed them to the top .once when they started to control, the wealth automatically surrendered in to there hands . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can even apply the same principle to your friends group too,the person who is head  will not the one who is macho or the one who is handsome or wealthy but he will be the one who can control and co-ordinate every one . one of the best example I can give is Gandhi .he had nothing except control and co-ordination .so common friends why not we also try to apply the same principle .control doesn't mean suppressing some but it can also be used in positive terms . Think in that way .The more control comes from more co-ordination .The co-ordination can be increased by having lots of links ,that is none other than lots of friends and known people .So when u know lots of people , your life will become easier . For thse who like non fiction this is a best choice.&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/6892741-109311282331147131?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109311282331147131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109311282331147131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109311282331147131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109311282331147131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/08/third-wave.html' title='THE THIRD WAVE'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109233427455169774</id><published>2004-08-12T23:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-12T23:55:55.496+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/puppy%20birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/puppy%20birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My sweet sister let this B'day be happiest of all your B'days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And my heartfelt wishes for its infinite recurrence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let all your dreams, hopes and plans become true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pupps in this mean time never forget the treat, Okey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Ur's fondly Citra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puppy wish you many more happy returns of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wish you success in all your efforts .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Olunga treat kodudi !! Illati avalavu thaan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Srini &amp;amp; Sandy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My B'day gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dear friend PUPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a WONDERFUL birthday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with two of Life's most Precious gifts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPE and HAPPINESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also enclosing a BIG smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WARM HUG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Best Wishes for the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREATEST BIRTHDAY EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- LOVE MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;&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/6892741-109233427455169774?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109233427455169774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109233427455169774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109233427455169774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109233427455169774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-sweet-sister-let-this-bday-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109182714641023303</id><published>2004-08-07T02:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-07T10:26:35.796+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I AM BIT LAZY THIS WEEK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This week I am little indolent . Just few weeks back I decided I should post at least a single post once in there days but again I think my sluggishness is taking control of me . Most of  my time is wasted in front of idiot box just flicking the remote control . Esp.after seeing Malik Bhai and TII asking me for my post then only I remembered that I had taken more time than my usual average . Then I thought ok today I have to scribble some thing on blog and here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I thought of what to write ? This thing came to my mind why to write always about me  . Instead I thought, why not I write about the things that impressed me very much in others blogs .So let me share few lines form other bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think last week I read this post in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ablive.rediffblogs.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Malik Bhai's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; blog ,he uses lots of  one liners in the name of  "Strolling Thoughts" I loved them very much  .This following one specially because it is very simple and many a times I faced the same vicious cycle  …hats off AB'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I recovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I remotivated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I recharged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I unselfishly smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I regroup my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But then GOD smiles and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I fall again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even this one in Malik Bhai's latest post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I have learned two lessons in my life: first, there are no sufficient literary, psychological, or historical answers to human tragedy, only moral ones. Second, just as despair can come to one another only from other human beings, hope, too, can be given to one only by other human beings." - Elie Wiesel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one I read in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://gypsyheart.blogdrive.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Meera's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  .It is very impressive and especially those last two lines &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you see in me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I had replied: "I see the universe in you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He had smiled: "And what do you mean by that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I had smiled back: "I see the gentleness of the shy ferns and wild flowers in you, and also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the roughness of the mountains...I see the coolness of the spring and can also feel the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;heat of molten lava…I see the magnificence of the sun and the beauty of the moon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I see everything in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"He had said: "You see all that because you love me very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I had laughed: "You are wrong. Because I see all that, I love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think Meera is in bit distress right now. Buck up Meera, hope you will be Ok soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one I read in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://rendezvouswithdeeps.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Deepthy's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dearest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You asked me...how did it feel to miss you...? The whirlwind of strong emotions...of happiness...of separation and longing...of fear...or sadness...of love...and others...the words jotted above...is just a superficial illustration...But I know...you shall understand...even the intensity of the unspoken words ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was send to me by my friend Maggie [right now she dosen't have a blog but hope to see her with one soon]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bluevelvet4u1999 (7/28/2004 3:00:55 PM): Some people wonder how we became such good friends through a keyboard and a monitor. I guess those people have never known the magic of an Internet Friendship .You and I have become great friends! Through the wonders of Cyber Space , we have both shared: our heartfelt joys our deepest sorrows our hidden secrets our loudest laughs our widest smiles at all hours of the day or night. Our Internet Friendship Will Last Forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeha what she said is correct right whether it is virtual or real world  ,True emotions are independent of type of the medium it uses .Chatting ,blogging ,SMS ,Emails  all are just nothing but different forms of our intermediate emotional transformations .They are the devices through which our push for swapping feelings , thoughts and information  wins  over distance .Hats off to the techy guys who are behind all these things  because with out them right now you will not see what you are reading . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey friends forgot to ask you, how is my new design? Is it ok..I wanna make it little bit trendy by constricting the number of colors than beautiful [like it was previously]  .Do u like it ?If you have any suggestion Plz  drop them on to me .&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/6892741-109182714641023303?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109182714641023303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109182714641023303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109182714641023303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109182714641023303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-am-bit-lazy-this-week.html' title='I AM BIT LAZY THIS WEEK'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109136091053552555</id><published>2004-08-01T17:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-01T17:18:30.536+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/50/HAPFRIENDSHIPDAY.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/HAPFRIENDSHIPDAY.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-109136091053552555?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109136091053552555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109136091053552555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109136091053552555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109136091053552555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/08/blog-post_109136091053552555.html' title=''/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109121844370149415</id><published>2004-07-31T01:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-31T11:26:21.606+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PISS OFF WITH MATHEMATICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/aiming_high.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="320" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/320/aiming_high.jpg" width="463" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hellowa, do u know there is bond between number of times you piss off per day and your age .You wanna know the link Check out the following piece of mathematics .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. First of all, pick the number of times you would piss off a day. (&lt;em&gt;Try for more than once but less than 10&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Multiply this number by 2 (&lt;em&gt;Sometimes it happens right!! Like when your boozing&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Add 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Multiply it by 50 (&lt;em&gt;I know you are not so good at maths, let me wait until you click the window's calculator&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you have already had your birthday this year add 1754...If you have not, add 1753.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Now subtract the four-digit year that you were born. You should have a three-digit number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first digit of this three-digit number is your original number (i.e., how many times you want to piss each day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next two Digits gives ....... your age! ~ (oh yes, it is!!!!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught this interesting piece of maths in a website .It fascinated me so I could not resist putting it up here. I hope you all loved it. The sad thing is it will work only for this year .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do you know. I made a minute change to that to make it bit funny. [I know u all will make out what that "small change", yes your guess is 100% right, originally it was with respect to number of chocolate you eat per week not with respect to pissing off !!]. I believe you will never mind Citra's impish mind ...All just for fun and to make things bit more enjoyable!! &lt;/span&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/6892741-109121844370149415?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109121844370149415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109121844370149415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109121844370149415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109121844370149415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/piss-off-with-mathematics-hellowa-do-u.html' title=''/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109103499889655347</id><published>2004-07-28T22:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-28T23:45:51.820+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MEERA'S LINK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/10008160.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/320/10008160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hello friends, I was hitchcocked by a link to my blog, in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gypsyheart.blogdrive.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meera's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. I didn't suffer any shy to say that Meera is the first person to place a link to me, because when I first started to blog I didn't expect all these. I just wanna have a virtual space for me that is all. In order to design a website for me it will take more time(with respect to number of pages and content I have to write )So taking up my sluggishness in to account I decided to beam up my thoughts over a blog (since only one page and no much hitch as in web page) . A blog just for my friends .But now everything changed I can see lots more people coming to my blog .and all my best friends like &lt;strong&gt;Srini ,Pupps ,Eli ,Mag&lt;/strong&gt; had made it a daily act to come here and say hi to me and other friends. My blog had become a place for there virtual get together .Other than my buddies I can see some new faces too like &lt;strong&gt;Tii , Bhuvana, Sonya &lt;/strong&gt;and few more. Thank you my buddies with out your continuous support my blog would have been desolated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay coming back to Meera.I feel saying just Meera itself is very anomalous I should say Prince's Meera .If u want to know why I say so, go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gypsyheart.blogdrive.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; and check yourself for elaborations. Let me abbreviate it to P'm (even G'm is correct but I love calling her P'm since I am much used to prince than Gagan) .The first time I stopped at P'm blog is because of the stunning photos she used. I am such a kind of photo freak who has a collection of about 2 GB of photo in my system based up on my wide-ranging interests. As I don't have a separate internet connection I will not save the photos when I was online and waste time .What I will do is I will go to all the pages in that particular website and get the photos saved in offline mode .This is the same thing happened with P'm blog too . I saved all her blog archived pages to my system . After saving all the photos in her web page (&lt;em&gt;Meera I think u will never mind this moocher&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like that, I read the current page of her blog it was all Greek and Latin to me. But when I saw so many comments I was astonished I thought what the guys are commenting for when they cannot understand nothing? In internet it always happens whether it is chat room or blog or what ever it is , I had seen guys praising gals for silly things just to please them and befriend them ,or they will harass them with filthy words too the maximum extent .The point is only one thing that they should not be ignored they need some attention from gals . I thought this blog may be some thing of that kind .However the comments were matured . This oddity made me read her blog from beginning and I did so and slowly I was able to understand her blog and felt the visitors really meant what they say!! Now I myself is a habitual visitor in her site .Her site is one among the highly peopled blog as of my knowledge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank even now I am not able to understand her ideology fully (another 10% left). Few days back I read a Tamil novel named "&lt;em&gt;Sila Nerangalail Sila Manidargal&lt;/em&gt;"[In English, the translation goes like this "&lt;em&gt;some People At Some Phase Of Time&lt;/em&gt;"- I feel this translation is not the accurate one, any how just to give u the meaning] by my beloved writer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tamil.net/people/pksivakumar/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jayakanthan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; . There is a character in the novel by name Manju, in many places (I didn't say in all places) she remembered me of P'm in her. May be the circumstances which molded me and P'm may be different .I think that causes the lapse in me to understand her temperament fully .Any how, she is unusual that is for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was here just to post a thank you message to her, but see I am telling all the backend stories .&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P'm thank you very for your link&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;. Ha ha I was about to tell this with in one paragraph but things got escalated .What is there after all ,this is my blog and I got all the freedom do it na !!and more over the main reason is I don't have any other work to do right now!! &lt;br /&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/6892741-109103499889655347?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109103499889655347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109103499889655347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109103499889655347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109103499889655347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/meeras-link.html' title='MEERA&apos;S LINK'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109083979428205275</id><published>2004-07-26T16:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-29T00:22:37.656+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY FAV ' MJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Being six feet and Four inches tall (obviously tallest in college) Many a times my friends will have words with me for not getting into basket ball team and even our college games teacher continuously pulled me for it till he got bugged up at last . Every time he comes to me, I gave some filthy reason to avoid being in the team. Even some times, I used to bury with in my gang of friends when I cross him since I know games are not my cup of Tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only thing I do with respect to games is going to gym that too I am regularly irregular there too. (Because for every four months I will stop going to gym due to my semester exams and it will take another two more months to getting started from the scrap) .To be frank I do not know much about sports. If there is, some thing called sports quotient then for me SQ will be in negatives. I know nothing about Olympics .How then I got so engrossed by her? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think during last Olympic season one night my finger ran across my TV remote control as usual .Suddenly my channel browsing was ceased at a particular news channel and just looked at that gal who is shown on the TV .Even thought she is dark she is very beautiful .She had that some thing extra .When I first saw her I am not aware of the fact that she is the great sprint star ,she had won so much honor etc..etc. Even then she has some thing attractive and she was able to keep my eyes glued to the TV screen ,that smile ,that particular magic smile I still remember .That did the mojo I think . Do you wanna know who she is - that is none other than my favorite Sprint star &lt;strong&gt;MARION JONES &lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say that she is glamorous but she is attractive or I can say she is B-E - A -U - T - I - F - U - L !! That is the opt word I think. What made her so beautiful I don't know exactly at that period .Then after a long time when I saw her photo on newspaper and TV channels I found the beauty may be because of the two magic sharp tooths and the oval face cut what she has. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all of you would have experienced this atleast once in your life , Some times , some people(irrespective of gender) used to grab our attention even though we don't know who they are and Marion Jones is one of that kind .As we say " Tall ,Dark and Handsome " for men I think now we can alter it a bit and say "Tall , Dark and Beautiful " that will suite her exactly . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think why this guy writes about her now? Leaving all those times when she was so admired .Yesterday I saw the bad news about MJ in news. It said she was involved in some doping during Olympic. The saddest part of the tale is ,even her husband himself turned against her . So when I read that news I felt I should write some thing about her in my blog and so I did .By this blog I din't mean to say she din't do any mistake but if the doping charge against her proved to be false I will be very happy because it is very awful to see her with out that magical smile! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/jones.jpg" height="343" width="450"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" height="275" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/320/jones.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Isn't she cute????????? Don't you feel that extra some thing in her !!Guys no drooling plz.....&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/6892741-109083979428205275?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109083979428205275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109083979428205275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109083979428205275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109083979428205275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-fav-mj.html' title='MY FAV &apos; MJ'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109047097987035090</id><published>2004-07-22T10:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-22T10:06:19.870+05:30</updated><title type='text'>GENERAL PRINCIPLES TO LIVE BY </title><content type='html'>Hello friends, I came across this piece of writing in a website called life mentoring .com. (one of the finest inspirational website, but now I think that website no longer exists) and saved it to my system. Now when I again read through this article I felt it will be valuable for others too ,so I am posting it on my blog .so enjoy reading and try to follow .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell the truth. Honesty really is the best policy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect your ability to love. It's the most powerful force in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to two-year-olds and puppies. They know what's important.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Look at sunsets; smell the flowers; listen to the birds; touch the people you care about; taste life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you need is there for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take responsibility for meeting your own needs, but don't do it in ways that keep others from meeting theirs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive yourself and others. We are all doing the best we can to find our way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live by your own values. Others may think they know best for you, but you're the one who has to live with the consequences of your actions.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Listen to your body and take care of it. It's the best teacher you have now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh often and long. It really does help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang out with people you like and admire. We tend to imitate those around us whether we want to or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow your dream. Life is exciting when you're pursuing your own goals and you can do and have most anything you really want.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Learn from your failures and don't be afraid to fail often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't fair, but it isn't unfair either. When things don't seem to be working for you, do something. Movement is the key to change and life itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be nice to prunes. You may be one someday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-109047097987035090?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109047097987035090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109047097987035090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109047097987035090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109047097987035090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/general-principles-to-live-by.html' title='GENERAL PRINCIPLES TO LIVE BY '/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-109030196582210167</id><published>2004-07-20T11:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-20T11:24:12.256+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY CARICATURES </title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/done%20using%20liqufy%2Bbrush%20strokes-crosshatch6.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/done%20using%20liqufy%2Bbrush%20strokes-crosshatch6.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi friends these are few of the caricature drawn by me .These caricatures I drew using mouse and using photoshop. However, drawing using free hand is easier than via mouse .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a     href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/rajeev.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/320/rajeev.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With free hands I will get the curves very effortlessly but with mouse it is very difficult since I am not much used to drawing with mouse. I think all of you would have seen caricatures, they are funniest ways of sketching a person’s face by projecting mainly the negatives in his face .          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a ref="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/done%20using%20liqufy%2Bbrush%20strokes4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/done%20using%20liqufy%2Bbrush%20strokes4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here above are the caricatures of actor kamal Hassan, politician Rajivi Gandhi, and my favorite pop singer Michael Jackson drawn by me. Please dropin your comments .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-109030196582210167?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/109030196582210167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=109030196582210167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109030196582210167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/109030196582210167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-caricatures_109030196582210167.html' title='MY CARICATURES '/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108986401791302332</id><published>2004-07-15T09:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-15T09:50:02.456+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WHY NOT YOU BE ONE !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/candle.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/320/candle.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi friends, yesterday when I was browsing through the internet I read this real incident and I felt it has some thing inspirational and informative for all of us and now I am privileged to post this here in my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, at the Seattle Special Olympics, nine contestants, all mentally disabled, assembled at the starting line for the 100-yard dash. At the gun, they all started out, not exactly in a dash, but with relish to run the race to the finish and win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All, that is, except one little, boy who stumbled on the asphalt, tumbled over a couple of times, and began to cry. The other eight heard the boy cry. They slowed down and looked back. Then they all turned around and went back......every one of them. One girl with Down's syndrome bent down, kissed him, and said, "This will make it better." Then all nine linked arms and walked together to the finish line. Everyone in the stadium stood, and the cheering went on for several minutes. People who were there are still telling the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because deep down we know this one thing: More than winning for ourselves. What matters in this life is helping others win, even if it means slowing down and changing our course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A candle loses nothing by lighting another candle, &lt;br /&gt;why not you be one?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108986401791302332?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108986401791302332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108986401791302332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108986401791302332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108986401791302332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/why-not-you-be-one.html' title='WHY NOT YOU BE ONE !!'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108917960744799850</id><published>2004-07-07T11:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-07T11:38:22.666+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MAGGIE - MY BEST BUDDYS(1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/maggie%20transperant2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/320/maggie%20transperant2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now  I  was only writing about broad-spectrum stuff but  all of a sudden I felt writing  about my goodie goodie  friends here will add beauty to my virtual space  ,but ok but whom to write about first and the name just popped out is Maggie . However, u may ask why her name first? Is there any thing special? My answer is plain "I dunno" because all my friends have some thing extraordinary and Maggie is not an exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By just reading the name "Maggie", if you imagine her to be a gorgeous adolescent gal with all her wits and fancies. You are no way erroneous she is the same  except for her age .Yes she is in her sixties right now but u will not find that out unless you see her .She is so young mentally (and vocally too - she has got a toddler's vocal cord  ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is my chat friend .Right now staying at North Wales , in UK .I don't know particularly when we both started first .outta blue I met her in a chat room and very much impressed by the way she handled me we befriended each other and  now I think we had crossed around three years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has multitude of friends from all over the world and for them all she is special .do u ever seen two guys fighting to a women in her sixties to chat with him first. It happens with Maggie, she has such an influence and she is such a lovable heart on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Indians staying in UK call Maggie us UK MUM. Because they all felt so comfortable with her like there mom. Not only them even I felt the same comfort in her presence .she is the dump yard where I unload many of my tribulations. either it is a childish squabble or life's turning point decision she will deal with both of them with the same seriousness. We will have lots of childish chats, I don't know whether she remembers now or not, I once asked her if there is some thing like next birth happens she should be my gal friend in that birth .she gave a immediate yes with a lightning smile on her face. I still laugh when I think about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chat about everything under the sun but until now never felt the age diversity with her. I don't know how she camouflage her age .May be I think that is one of her specialty - note I said " one of her " because she is multi talented let me list out a few I remember she is a great hair designer ,she is good at drawing ,she is a great cook many a times seen her preparing dinner  for her family  simultaneously chatting with me ,she can smile with me even at the hardest of part of her life,she is very good at singing ( "my heart  will go on" song sung by her for me still resonates in my ears),she can dance(I still remember the online party we had),up above all this she is a good calm and comfortable listener (which most of us lack) even with her own burning problems inside she will silently listen to your stupidest problems and even tell solutions to them - She gives that much importance to your feelings , she is capable of many more things …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India is not an alien nation for her because one of her son in law is from India and he is from pondycheri -Tamilnadu that is notable .Even thought she is staying in England right now, she had been in Tamil Nadu more than a year.  Recently many a times she planned to come to India, but her plans where flunked by some way or the other. one of the aims we both have is we should meet at least once in our life time .hope for it to happen soon .if that happens I will surely wander around Chennai with her along with all my friends . Eagerly waiting for that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok if u ask me to write about her, I will keep on writing and I need a separate blog for her. Because Maggie is a wonderful lady whose life is a book from which we all have to learn lot of lessons .so let me stop here by saying if you need pure love and friendship Maggie is the best source .With in fraction of seconds she can slip in to your heart and be there forever !!You will never escape her mojos! if u need , then check &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with her …. You will accept that she is really a pearl as her name(Margaret) says!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108917960744799850?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108917960744799850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108917960744799850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108917960744799850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108917960744799850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/maggie-my-best-buddys1.html' title='MAGGIE - MY BEST BUDDYS(1)'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108870603793131379</id><published>2004-07-01T23:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-02T01:13:57.120+05:30</updated><title type='text'>NO OTHER WAY -LAUGH !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/nav_jobs_char.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/320/nav_jobs_char.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi, friends these are the gags about sardarjis I collected from net .These are the best jokes I had ever read. I think u will also love it hence I am redistributing it here in my blog, have a nice time and I bet you will laugh while reading these,check out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One day a sardarji was sitting in his office on The thirteenth floor building when a man came running in to his office and shouted "Santa Singh your daughter&lt;br /&gt;Preeto just died in an accident"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji was in panic. Not knowing what to do, he jumped from his office window.&lt;br /&gt;While coming down when he was near the tenth floor he remembered he did not have a daughter named Preeto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was near the fifth floor, he remembered he was not married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was about to hit the ground he remembered he was not Santa Singh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.A sardar walked up to the front desk of the library and said, "I bor-rowed a book last week, but it was the most boring I've ever read. There was no story. whatsoever, and there were far too many characters!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The librarian replied, "Oh, you must be the person who&lt;br /&gt;Took our phone book."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A sardar was walking along, when he looked up to observe a bird flying overhead. Suddenly, the bird dropped a load when it was directly over him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sardar smiles happily says, "Good thing that cows don't fly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A sardar is in a bar and his cellular phone rings,  so he picks it up and says " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, how did you know I was here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How many sardars does it take to pull off a kidnapping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Six. One to kidnap the victim and five to write the ransom note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Why are sardar secret agents the best in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because even under torture they can't remember what&lt;br /&gt;they have been assigned to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Why are sardar secret agents the best in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Because even under torture they can't remember what they have been assigned to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Did you hear about the sardar who asked his friends to give him all their burnt out light bulbs? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just bought a camera and wanted to set up a Darkroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Banta Singh was painting his living room one hot&lt;br /&gt; day. "Why", his friend Santa Singh asked him, "are you&lt;br /&gt; wearing two jackets?.Because," said Banta Singh,The&lt;br /&gt; directions on the can said to put on two coats. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A sardar was given the job of painting the white&lt;br /&gt; lines down the middle of a highway. On his first day&lt;br /&gt; he painted six miles; the next day three miles; the&lt;br /&gt; following day less than a mile. then the foreman asked&lt;br /&gt; the&lt;br /&gt; sardar why he kept painting less each day, he replied&lt;br /&gt; "I just can't do any better. Each day I keep getting&lt;br /&gt; farther away from the paint can. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. A sardar was given the job of painting the white&lt;br /&gt; lines down the middle of a highway. On his first day&lt;br /&gt; he painted six miles; the next day three miles; the&lt;br /&gt; following day less than a mile. then the foreman asked&lt;br /&gt; the&lt;br /&gt; sardar why he kept painting less each day,he replied&lt;br /&gt; "I just can't do any better. Each day I keep getting&lt;br /&gt; farther away from the paint can. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. A sardar's response to the comment, "THINK about&lt;br /&gt; it!": "I don't have to think-I 'm sardar! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Sardarji ( to doctor ) : 'Doctor, I have a&lt;br /&gt; problem.'&lt;br /&gt; Doctor : 'What's your problem?'&lt;br /&gt; Sardarji : 'I keep forgetting things.'&lt;br /&gt; Doctor : 'Since when do you have this problem?'&lt;br /&gt; Sardarji : 'What problem?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Why couldn't the sardar write the number "eleven"?&lt;br /&gt;He didn't know which "one" (1) came first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Why does a sardar only change his baby's diapers&lt;br /&gt; once a month?&lt;br /&gt; Because it says right on the box "good for up to 20&lt;br /&gt; pounds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. One Sardar was enjoying Sun on a Beach in UK. A&lt;br /&gt; lady came and asked him, "Are you relaxing" Sardar&lt;br /&gt; answered '" No I am Banta Singh" Another Guy came and&lt;br /&gt; asked the same Question. Sardar answered "No No Me&lt;br /&gt; Banta Singh." Third one came and asked the same&lt;br /&gt; question Sardar was totally annoyed and decided to&lt;br /&gt; shift his place. While walking he saw another Sardar&lt;br /&gt; enjoying the Beach. He went and asked him " Are you&lt;br /&gt; Relaxing?" The other Sardar was much educated and&lt;br /&gt; answered "Yes I am relaxing. The Sardar slapped him on&lt;br /&gt; his face and said "Idiot, Sab tere Ko wahahn dhoond&lt;br /&gt; rahe hai aur tu Yahaan Aaram Kar raha hai."&lt;br /&gt; (Translation ... Idiot everyone is looking for you and&lt;br /&gt; you are relaxing here!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Having lost his donkey a Sardarji, got down to his&lt;br /&gt; knees and started thanking God. A passerby saw him and&lt;br /&gt; asked, "Your donkey is missing; what are you thanking&lt;br /&gt; God for ?" The sardarji replied "I am thanking Him for&lt;br /&gt; seeing to it that I wasn't riding the donkey at that&lt;br /&gt; time, otherwise I would have been missing too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 18. So this sardarji is walking the other day and&lt;br /&gt; comes across a banana peel on the road. Can you guess&lt;br /&gt; what he might be thinking??&lt;br /&gt; "Saala today again I will have to fall......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. One great day in Bombay, a couple were on a&lt;br /&gt; honeymoon tour. They saw one sardarji in front of a&lt;br /&gt; hospital (Breach Candy) was trying to fill some form.&lt;br /&gt; So the couple enquired eagerly " Sardarji what are you&lt;br /&gt; doing ?" Sardarji replied that I had a baby and I am&lt;br /&gt; filling the birth certificate form. The couple as per&lt;br /&gt; schedule, took the Bombay to Delhi for their next&lt;br /&gt; destination. On the next day, they find the Sardarji&lt;br /&gt; in Delhi filling the same form. So once again young&lt;br /&gt; couple asked" Sardarji what are you doing ?" Once&lt;br /&gt; again replied that I had a baby and I am filling the&lt;br /&gt; birth certificate form. The couple said but sardarji&lt;br /&gt; yesterday you were in Bombay filling the same form,&lt;br /&gt; how come you're in Delhi? Sardarji coolly replied "The&lt;br /&gt; form says FILL IN CAPITAL.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 20. Surjit Singh saw that his friend Baljit Singh was&lt;br /&gt; very depressed. "What happened ?" asked Surjit. "Yaar,&lt;br /&gt; I lost Rs. 800 in a bet yesterday . " "How come ?"&lt;br /&gt; "Well, yesterday, the one-day match between India and&lt;br /&gt; England was being shown live on TV.I bet Rs.500 that&lt;br /&gt; India would win, but I lost the bet." "But thats only&lt;br /&gt; Rs. 500, where did the rest go ?" " Yaar, I bet on the&lt;br /&gt; highlights too "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. An Englishman, an American and a Sardarji are&lt;br /&gt; called upon to test a lie detector. The Englishman&lt;br /&gt; says: "I think I can empty 20 bottles of beer".&lt;br /&gt; BUZZZZZZ, goes the lie detector. "Ok", he says, "10&lt;br /&gt; bottles". And the machine is silent. The American&lt;br /&gt; says: "I think I can eat 15 hamburgers". BUZZZZZZ,&lt;br /&gt; goes the lie detector. "Allright, 8 hamburgers". And&lt;br /&gt; the machine's silent. The Sardarji says: "I think...",&lt;br /&gt; BUZZZZZZ goes the machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 22. A sardarji with two red ears went to his doctor.&lt;br /&gt; The doctor asked him what happened to his ears and he&lt;br /&gt; answered, " I was ironing a shirt and the phone rang -&lt;br /&gt; but instead of picking up the phone I accidentally&lt;br /&gt; picked up the iron an stuck to my ear." "Oh Dear! "&lt;br /&gt; the doctor exclaimed in disbelief. "But .. .. what&lt;br /&gt; happened to the other ear?" "The man called back&lt;br /&gt; again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 23. There's a funeral procession of a sardar going on&lt;br /&gt; a busy street. All the sardars in the mayyat' are&lt;br /&gt; dancing the bhangra and singing and general 'balle&lt;br /&gt; balle' is on. The people on the street find it strange&lt;br /&gt; that instead of mourning everyone is celebrating as if&lt;br /&gt; its marriage baraat. So one of them asks Santa sing,&lt;br /&gt; "Singh saab, how come you are celebrating?"..... comes&lt;br /&gt; the reply :&lt;br /&gt; Its the first time that a sardar has died of "brain"&lt;br /&gt; tumour !!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 24. Do you know what a Surdarji will do after taking&lt;br /&gt; Xerox ?&lt;br /&gt; He will compare it with the original for spelling&lt;br /&gt; mistakes !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 25. Do you know what surdarji will do if he wants a&lt;br /&gt; white paper? (he already has one and he wants one&lt;br /&gt; more..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He takes a Xerox of the white paper !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello friends I think by now you would have been exhausted by laughing .Be cheerful as your now always ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108870603793131379?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108870603793131379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108870603793131379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108870603793131379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108870603793131379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/07/no-other-way-laugh.html' title='NO OTHER WAY -LAUGH !!'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108838825343663447</id><published>2004-06-28T07:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-28T07:53:49.043+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY DEFICIENT LIFE</title><content type='html'>Hey friends hitherto I was writing only wide-ranging things so this time I thought why not I write some thing about me? And here it is .This is all about my frolicsome living…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't what put down at the end of my road that appalled me as much as the nature of the road itself. Everything at its minus degrees. no mile stones marked in progress .no trees grew along it .no dapple shadows shaded it .no mists rolled over it .no birds circled it .Not even those little butterflies fluttered like the winged happiness, Not even those little short lived squabbles ,No concealed surprises , no twists ,no turns or hairpin bends obscured even momentarily ,My clear view of the end .This filled me with awful dread ,because I was not the kind of person who wanted my future told .I dread it too much .If I was  granted one small wish perhaps it would only have been not to know. Not to know what each tomorrow held for me in store .Not to know where I might be ,next Hour ,next day. Ten days on. Not to know which way my road might turn. And what lay beyond the bend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't matter that  it's all had began ,because I discovered  that right now the secret of  my Life is that they have no secretes. Now My life is like a barren land where you can enter any where and inhibit comfortably .They don't deceive u with thrills and trick endings .they don't surprise u with unforeseen .they are as familiar as the house u live in or the voice of your best friend on phone.Or the smell of your lover's skin .Now my life is very transparent like the  Great classic romantic movies where you know who lives, who dies ,who finds love ,who doesn't and yet again u will be stuffed  to know  the same story again and again ,inch by inch ,pieces by pieces. I live each day as though a new day even though I  know how the day will end ,In the way that although you know that one  day you will die ,and live as though you won't. &lt;br /&gt;That is the misery  I face right now. working out to escape this temperament and to swap a new life with this rotten one. Hope it happens soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108838825343663447?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108838825343663447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108838825343663447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108838825343663447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108838825343663447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-deficient-life.html' title='MY DEFICIENT LIFE'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108727559393459185</id><published>2004-06-15T10:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-15T17:37:10.430+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ARE U SUCESSFUL</title><content type='html'>I came across these lines by Bessie A. Stanley when I was browsing through the net and I discovered it is very factual. Even though these lines are simple, they are having great meaning concealed in them so don't just glide through them .Read at a snail's pace and think about it with reverence to your life .You will appreciate the hidden frankness they have....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He has achieved success who has lived well, laughed often and loved much; who has enjoyed the trust of unpolluted women, the admiration of intellectual men and the love of innocent kids; who has filled his niche and accomplished his task; who has left the world better than he found it, whether by an improved church, a perfect poem, or a rescued puppy; who has never lacked appreciation of earth's beauty or failed to express it; who has always searched for the best in others and given them the best he had; whose life was an inspiration; whose memory is a benediction.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it once again .Its worth doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108727559393459185?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108727559393459185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108727559393459185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108727559393459185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108727559393459185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/06/are-u-sucessful.html' title='ARE U SUCESSFUL'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108701478542142061</id><published>2004-06-12T10:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-15T17:31:32.293+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THINK ABOUT HIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/poor.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/400/poor.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous Girl/Boy friend , Rajinikanth , Trendy Bike , Irregular Gym , SMS , Hi-tech Spencer Plaza, Girl friend's mother's Birthday, A.R.Rehman &amp; Ilayaraja comparisons, Five Digit salary ,  Bird-watching Besant Nagar Beach ,  Harassing Boss , Heart throb Tendulkar, Devi &amp; Mayajaal , Bank Account ,  Saturday night Beer , Manirathnam , Pizza Hut, Internet , Birthday Treats , Ishwarya Rai's cannes film festival costume , Showoff Snooker &amp; Billiards , Veerappan , backbiting colleagues ,  Coke &amp; Pepsi ,Improving Your English Fluency ,Pantaloon's 40% offer Jeans Pants. Hang on..Hang on!! In between all these above thoughts, never forget to think about some persons like the one above who doesn't even know all the above things exists in this world! You are privileged to get all these.&lt;br /&gt;So never, forget to lend a hand when u get a chance, Even a penny is worth a million if it is at the right hands at the right time! Think about him!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108701478542142061?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108701478542142061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108701478542142061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108701478542142061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108701478542142061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/06/think-about-him.html' title='THINK ABOUT HIM'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108626095089957144</id><published>2004-06-03T16:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-15T17:34:01.923+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SORRY FOR THE COLOSSAL GAP </title><content type='html'>Hi all, this is Citra after a protracted time here, like a silvery drizzle in Chennai. I am hectic with my beefed up backend works, like crafting and coding works of my site I think now u will like my web space better, than with that filthy green and yellow mixture .It is an dreadful nine days escalation, I did not write any thing! I think I am not doing any righteousness to my friends by just pressuring them to comment in my site with out having any thing fresh here .So now I think it is high time I should start to scribble some thing.&lt;br /&gt;But what to write? A  hulky three dimensional question mark just hovering in front of my eyes .Hell a lot of ideas popping out of my mind but not able to judge which will be superlative and which will make my readers glued to my site. Can I write some thing personal or can I write some thing appealing or about any new cinema or about my friends… tons and tons of "OR" 's and "EITHER" 's  but which one to abandon and which one to prefer. I always have this dreadful starting problem so I am just thinking on and on and on ….If u have any proposal please throw it down in my comment box..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am not persuaded by this or's and either's, I do not wanna leave this place bare, so as of now let me etch here a small but fantastic piece of Haiku poem titled "Gandhi", which I read in a book by Morry Schwartz. See how synonymous, communicative and significant these lines are…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;em&gt;     The truth is&lt;br /&gt;                 You could slit my throat,&lt;br /&gt;             And with my one last puffed breath&lt;br /&gt;                    I'd apologize for&lt;br /&gt;                  Bleeding on your shirt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u need any more explanations for Gandhi's Ahimsa Principle…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108626095089957144?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108626095089957144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108626095089957144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108626095089957144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108626095089957144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/06/sorry-for-colossal-gap.html' title='SORRY FOR THE COLOSSAL GAP '/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108556346948434067</id><published>2004-05-26T14:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-01T06:32:06.630+05:30</updated><title type='text'>IT IS MORE USER FRIENDLY</title><content type='html'>Now how does my blog look? Doesn’t it look more User Friendly? It all happened yesterday night .yesterday night I went in search of some add-ons for my blog and to my astonishment ,I found out many site providing tons and tons of add-ons that too I don’t have to spend a single penny for them!!*at this place u can append my face with a ear to ear grin* So I thought I can revolutionize my coding little bit by imbibing all these add-ons in to my site and it all happened with out much hassle .But what ? it made me to burn the midnight oil .when I went to bed (I felt as thought my eyes will pop out and scream at me “hey u citrus  there is a threshold limit for everything, you cannot punish us more. It’s already five in the morning”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I strained a lot ,the end product is groovy and it is more convincing .Now my blog is having a &lt;strong&gt;Chatter Box&lt;/strong&gt; –where u can chat and post comments ,it also has a &lt;strong&gt;Site Meter&lt;/strong&gt; which calculate the number of visits,a &lt;strong&gt;PollBoard&lt;/strong&gt; to get the visitors reactions and up above all these now I can upload more and more of &lt;strong&gt;Photos&lt;/strong&gt; here friends. As it is said, “A picture is worth a thousand words” I think with pictures, I can avoid hulky bulky  explanations&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108556346948434067?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108556346948434067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108556346948434067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108556346948434067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108556346948434067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/05/it-is-more-user-friendly.html' title='IT IS MORE USER FRIENDLY'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108545666390324623</id><published>2004-05-25T09:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-01T06:33:54.996+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY IT'S  HERE!!</title><content type='html'>I am in  very high spirits to say that finally my blog site coding and designing is completed (Obviously after maximum procastination ) .Only the things which are left out is appending few more links and a guest book .For what all I had done here I should be grateful to  Deepa( her link is in my favorite blogger’s list) .B'coz  it is her blog site , which I visited out of the blue made me more infatuated with this blogging concept and Steered  me to have a blog site of my own .Hence the resultant  is where you are right now .With the present amount of momentum I have, I think I’ll catch up soon with other habitual bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna blog socially than personally .So that I can permit any one to see my blogs with out much curb .As I said above my blog will be more tending towards social things like the people I meet daily ,the books I read, the movies I watch and other groovy stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Here and there, you can see some thing about me too. So from now on, get on with my blog habitually and never forget to comment (B’coz your comments are my motivators).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108545666390324623?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108545666390324623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108545666390324623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108545666390324623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108545666390324623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/05/finally-its-here.html' title='FINALLY IT&apos;S  HERE!!'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108542916429274889</id><published>2004-05-25T01:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-10T01:06:59.853+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY BLOG CHALK</title><content type='html'>Hello friends,this is citrus(chitrarasu).please click the link here to go to my blog site .hope you will like my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108542916429274889?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108542916429274889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108542916429274889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108542916429274889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108542916429274889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-blog-chalk.html' title='MY BLOG CHALK'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108542914655315201</id><published>2004-05-25T01:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-02T04:06:42.180+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CODING CONTINUES....</title><content type='html'>hey right now testing my codes and I had even added a blog chak to my site.And how can I forget my goodie goodie books and Movies,they have a special place too.wait and watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108542914655315201?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/feeds/108542914655315201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892741&amp;postID=108542914655315201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108542914655315201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108542914655315201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/05/coding-continues.html' title='CODING CONTINUES....'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108382938577701965</id><published>2004-05-06T13:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-02T04:08:28.343+05:30</updated><title type='text'>BUSY WITH CODING</title><content type='html'>Right now I am busy with coding and designing of my blog. I think all these techy works will be over soon .Since I want my blog site to be more creative than others,I have to spend few more days straining my eyes over these intricate codes.Expect some thing really groovy out of all these hair pulling and eye scratching coding business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108382938577701965?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108382938577701965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108382938577701965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/05/busy-with-coding.html' title='BUSY WITH CODING'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892741.post-108367701582147082</id><published>2004-05-04T18:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-02T04:09:49.693+05:30</updated><title type='text'>JUST TESTING</title><content type='html'>Hellowa,this is my first day here just testing how it works.look out for my blogs soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892741-108367701582147082?l=citrusonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108367701582147082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892741/posts/default/108367701582147082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://citrusonline.blogspot.com/2004/05/just-testing.html' title='JUST TESTING'/><author><name>Citruz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/993/1024/mestraighttranstamp.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
