<?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-7662227598715591577</id><updated>2012-02-01T23:21:43.861-08:00</updated><category term='K  onark Sun Temple'/><category term='E  xclusive'/><category term='P  ersonal'/><category term='S  her O shayari'/><category term='B  ooks'/><category term='M  obile zone'/><category term='T  20 world cup'/><category term='C  hild special'/><category term='J  okes'/><category term='W  onders and Others'/><category term='D  iety'/><category term='F  unny'/><category term='I  ndia'/><category term='H  ealth'/><category term='U  niqe'/><category term='A  rt'/><category term='R  eligious materials'/><category term='L  adies special'/><category term='G  alaxy'/><title type='text'>Special In Every LABELS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-4291100824905044561</id><published>2007-11-14T06:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T07:52:37.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MAKE A FREE PERSONAL WEB PAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0in; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dear Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0in; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; We have a noble idea of making a personal web page which is totally free. 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Loves to dress up. Easily bored.&lt;br /&gt;Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to&lt;br /&gt;recover when hurt. Sensitive. Down-to-Earth. &lt;br /&gt;Stubborn. Repost this in 5 mins and you will meet&lt;br /&gt;someone new in 8 days that will perfectly balance&lt;br /&gt;your personality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Feb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.2&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.4&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;----------FEBRUARY BABY --------------------&lt;br /&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract.&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent and clever. Changing personality.&lt;br /&gt;Attractive. sexiest out of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest&lt;br /&gt;and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves&lt;br /&gt;freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves&lt;br /&gt;aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Gets angry really easily but does not show it. &lt;br /&gt;Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends&lt;br /&gt;but rarely shows it. Horny. Daring and stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp.&lt;br /&gt;Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the&lt;br /&gt;inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. &lt;br /&gt;Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Repost this in 5 mins and you will talk to someone&lt;br /&gt;new and realize that you are a perfect match. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.3&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.8&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-----------------MARCH BABY --------------------&lt;br /&gt;Attractive personality. sexy. Affectionate Shy and&lt;br /&gt;reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous&lt;br /&gt;and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. &lt;br /&gt;Sensitive to others. Great kisser. Easily angered.&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness.&lt;br /&gt;Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up&lt;br /&gt;feelings. Observant and assesses others.If you&lt;br /&gt;repost this in the next 5 mins, you will meet your &lt;br /&gt;new love in 8 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Apr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.4&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.6&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;------------------APRIL BABY -------------------&lt;br /&gt;Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous.&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and&lt;br /&gt;sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does &lt;br /&gt;work well with others. Very confident. Sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good&lt;br /&gt;memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look&lt;br /&gt;for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or&lt;br /&gt;make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and &lt;br /&gt;others. Understanding. Fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive.&lt;br /&gt;Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and&lt;br /&gt;travelling. Systematic. hot but has brains. If you&lt;br /&gt;repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that's caught your eye &lt;br /&gt;will introduce themselves and you will realize that&lt;br /&gt;you are very much alike in the next 2 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.5&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.7&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="96" width="122" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-----------------MAY BABY -----------------&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and&lt;br /&gt;highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered.&lt;br /&gt;Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. &lt;br /&gt;Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint.&lt;br /&gt;Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to&lt;br /&gt;dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding.&lt;br /&gt;Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good &lt;br /&gt;imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves&lt;br /&gt;literature and the arts. Loves travelling. Dislike&lt;br /&gt;being at home. Restless. Not having many children.&lt;br /&gt;Hardworking. High spirited. If you repost this in the&lt;br /&gt;next 5 minutes, you will become close to someone&lt;br /&gt;you do not speak to much in the next 4 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.6&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.12&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;------------JUNE BABY -------------&lt;br /&gt;You've got the best personality and are an&lt;br /&gt;absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make&lt;br /&gt;new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt &lt;br /&gt;and more than likely have an a very attractive&lt;br /&gt;partner. a wicked hottie. It is also more than likely&lt;br /&gt;that you have a massive record collection. You&lt;br /&gt;have a great choice in films, and may one day&lt;br /&gt;become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, &lt;br /&gt;you've got the looks for it!!! IN the next 6 days you&lt;br /&gt;will meet someone that may possibly become&lt;br /&gt;one of your closest friends, if you repost this in 5 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Jul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.7&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.10&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;----------------JULY BABY --------------&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to&lt;br /&gt;be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed.&lt;br /&gt;Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily &lt;br /&gt;consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's&lt;br /&gt;feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable.&lt;br /&gt;Emotional temperamental and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Easily hurt. Witty and sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;spazzy at times.&lt;br /&gt;Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. &lt;br /&gt;dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things.&lt;br /&gt;Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive&lt;br /&gt;and forms impressions carefully. Caring and&lt;br /&gt;loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of&lt;br /&gt;sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people &lt;br /&gt;through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties&lt;br /&gt;in studying. Loves to be with friends . Always broods&lt;br /&gt;about the past and the old friends. Waits for&lt;br /&gt;friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive&lt;br /&gt;unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt &lt;br /&gt;but takes long to recover. Repost this in the next 5&lt;br /&gt;mins and your reputation will boost someway in the next 12 days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.8&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.5&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;------------AUGUST BABY ---------------&lt;br /&gt;outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on&lt;br /&gt;attention. no self control. kind hearted. self&lt;br /&gt;confident. loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. &lt;br /&gt;easy to get along with and talk to. has an "every&lt;br /&gt;thing's peachy" attitude. likes talking and singing.&lt;br /&gt;loves music. daydreamer. easily distracted. Hates&lt;br /&gt;not being trusted. BIG imagination. loves to be &lt;br /&gt;loved. hates studying. in need of "that someone".&lt;br /&gt;longs for freedom. rebellious when withheld or&lt;br /&gt;restricted. lives by "no pain no gain" caring.&lt;br /&gt;always a suspect. playful. mysterious. "charming" &lt;br /&gt;or "beautiful" to everyone. stubborn. curious.&lt;br /&gt;independent. strong willed. a fighter. repost in 5&lt;br /&gt;mins and you will meet the love of your life&lt;br /&gt;sometime next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Sep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.9&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.2&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;------------SEPTEMBER BABY ---------------&lt;br /&gt;Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends&lt;br /&gt;to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself.&lt;br /&gt;Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. &lt;br /&gt;Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems.&lt;br /&gt;Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and&lt;br /&gt;caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have&lt;br /&gt;many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates &lt;br /&gt;oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can&lt;br /&gt;understand. if you do not repost this in the next 5&lt;br /&gt;mins, someone very close to you will become mad&lt;br /&gt;at you in the next 8 days.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Oct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.10&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.9&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;---------------OCTOBER BABY -------------------&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves&lt;br /&gt;to takes things at the centre. Inner and physical&lt;br /&gt;beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry &lt;br /&gt;often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and&lt;br /&gt;fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but&lt;br /&gt;recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does&lt;br /&gt;not care to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND &lt;br /&gt;sexiest of them all. repost this in 5 mins or you will&lt;br /&gt;not meet the love of your life for 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.11&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.11&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="128" width="128" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;---------------NOVEMBER BABY --------------------&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and&lt;br /&gt;dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards &lt;br /&gt;your inner and outer beauty and independent&lt;br /&gt;personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional&lt;br /&gt;and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people&lt;br /&gt;easily and very social in a group. Fearless and&lt;br /&gt;independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a &lt;br /&gt;crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the&lt;br /&gt;greatest men are born in this month. If you ever&lt;br /&gt;begin a relationship with someone from this month,&lt;br /&gt;hold on to them because their one of a kind. repost&lt;br /&gt;in 5 mins &amp;amp; you will excel in a major event coming &lt;br /&gt;up sometime this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="32%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000080;"&gt;Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=1&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.0.1.0.1.0.12&amp;amp;attid=0.1.0.1.0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=115e4f3e1fb5a5c3" height="120" width="160" /&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="68%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;---------------DECEMBER BABY ---------------&lt;br /&gt;This straight-up means ur the most good-looking&lt;br /&gt;person possible... better than all of these other&lt;br /&gt;months! Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive &lt;br /&gt;in everything. Active in games and interactions.&lt;br /&gt;Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in&lt;br /&gt;organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to,&lt;br /&gt;though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision,&lt;br /&gt;yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by &lt;br /&gt;kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of&lt;br /&gt;ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to&lt;br /&gt;delay. Choosy and always wants the best.&lt;br /&gt;Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to&lt;br /&gt;joke. Good debating skills. Has that someone &lt;br /&gt;always on his/her mind. Talkative. Daydreamer.&lt;br /&gt;Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Abiding.&lt;br /&gt;Able to show character. one guy/girl kind of&lt;br /&gt;person. Loveable. Easily hurt. Prone to getting&lt;br /&gt;colds. loves music. ]  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-2860563282021973658?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2860563282021973658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=2860563282021973658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/2860563282021973658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/2860563282021973658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/which-baby-are-u-jan-january-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-1856175959187425721</id><published>2007-10-19T02:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T01:17:40.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K  onark Sun Temple'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;Konark Sun Temple&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Konark (or Konarak) is a small town in the state of Orissa, India, on the Bay of Bengal, sixty-five kilometres from Bhubaneswar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Konark is the site of the 13th-century Sun Temple (also known as the Black Pagoda), built in black granite by King Narasimhadeva. The temple is one of the most important Brahman sanctuaries, and is a world heritage site. It takes the form of the chariot of Surya, the sun god, and is heavily decorated with stone carving. The temple is now partly in ruins, and a collection of its sculptures is housed in the Sun Temple Museum, which is run by the Archaeological Survey of India. The poet Rabindranath Tagore wrote of Konark: "here the language of stone surpasses the language of man". Konark is also home to an annual dance festival, held every December, devoted to classical Indian dance forms, including the traditional classical dance of Orissa, odissi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Konark beach is a popular tourist destination, though the waters are deceptively calm. Its main attraction lies in its views of the temple.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/trevvelbug/orissa"&gt; &lt;img class="display" src="http://k41.pbase.com/u37/trevvelbug/medium/24014176.KonarkSunTempledetail.jpg" alt="Konark-Sun-Temple-detail.jpg" border="0" height="267" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/trevvelbug/image/24014176"&gt;previous&lt;/a&gt;  | &lt;span class="filler"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;!-- BEGIN image table --&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="image" class="image"&gt; &lt;table class="imagetable" align="center" border="0" width="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/trevvelbug/orissa"&gt; &lt;img class="display" src="http://k43.pbase.com/u37/trevvelbug/medium/24114225.redgatenearbeach.jpg" alt="red-gate-near-beach.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="267" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;span class="date"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="artist"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- END image table --&gt;     &lt;h3 class="title"&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;red-gate-near-beach.jpg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;div id="imagecaption" class="imagecaption"&gt;   &lt;p class="caption"&gt;   Orissa&lt;br /&gt;India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table class="imagetable" align="center" border="0" width="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/trevvelbug/orissa"&gt; &lt;img class="display" src="http://i.pbase.com/u37/trevvelbug/medium/24014153.KonarkSunTemple.jpg" alt="Konark-Sun-Temple.jpg" border="0" height="267" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;span class="date"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="artist"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;!-- END image table --&gt;     &lt;h3 class="title"&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;Konark-Sun-Temple.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;table class="imagetable" align="center" border="0" width="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/trevvelbug/orissa"&gt; &lt;img class="display" src="http://i.pbase.com/u37/trevvelbug/medium/24014089.morningonthebeach.jpg" alt="morning-on-the-beach.jpg" border="0" height="267" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;span class="date"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="artist"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;!-- END image table --&gt;     &lt;h3 class="title"&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;morning-on-the-beach.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;table class="imagetable" align="center" border="0" width="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/trevvelbug/orissa"&gt; &lt;img class="display" src="http://k41.pbase.com/u37/trevvelbug/medium/24014066.morningmeditativemoment.jpg" alt="morning-meditative-moment" border="0" height="267" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;span class="date"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="artist"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;!-- END image table --&gt;     &lt;h3 class="title"&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;morning-meditative-moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;table class="imagetable" align="center" border="0" width="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/trevvelbug/orissa"&gt; &lt;img class="display" src="http://k53.pbase.com/u37/trevvelbug/medium/24014014.beachtoiletPuri.jpg" alt="beach-toilet-Puri" border="0" height="400" width="267" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;span class="date"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="artist"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;!-- END image table --&gt;     &lt;h3 class="title"&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;beach-toilet-Puri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funonthenet.in/downloads/konark/Wheel_of_Konark,_Orissa,_India.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-1856175959187425721?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1856175959187425721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=1856175959187425721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/1856175959187425721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/1856175959187425721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/konark-sun-temple-konark-or-konarak-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-2584503881964470861</id><published>2007-10-10T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T07:05:41.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C  hild special'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;dl&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;   &lt;dt&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Shishu     Sansaar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;  &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;hr  style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/shishusansar/thoughts/index2.htm"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;          &lt;table style="" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffff99" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td bgcolor="#6666bb" valign="top" width="5%"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td valign="top" width="88%"&gt;       &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Thoughts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Thoughts means ideas about       anything. These thoughts are formed after a long experience, thinking,       period of observation and pondering over that "anything".       Although you can also form your own ideas about something, but the world       may not listen to them, because of your lack of experience, immature thinking,       and a short period of observation and pondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Sometimes it is not necessary to       agree with these thoughts but to disagree with them you must be       knowledgeable and experienced enough to contradict them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to read them&lt;/b&gt;: Go to one page       and read only one or two thoughts, or a collection of thoughts on one       topic. Try to understand them, try to think over them from several aspects; discuss       them among your friends and your elders and collect their own ideas about       it;       read something about it if you can; until you are exhausted and decide its       applicability in the life. If it is applicable, practice it  and see       its effects as how do you feel by practicing it. You cannot know its       effects in a short period of time. So go on practicing until you have       several experiences to discard it, otherwise there is no harm in       practicing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000ff;"&gt;In the meantime read other       thoughts and go through the same process... You may do this on a weekly       basis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Some notes are given in red under       some thoughts to explain them better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Shishu     Sansaar&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Mathematical     Games &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr  style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;      &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#008080;"&gt;Game No 1:&lt;br /&gt;      Calculate the addition of 1 to 10 numbers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#008080;"&gt;Can you calculate the addition for 1 to 10     consecutive numbers? It is very easy to calculate. You don't know? Go to the     &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/shishusansar/games/answers1.htm"&gt; Answers Page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Game No 2:&lt;br /&gt;    Laddoo for Guests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;big&gt;     &lt;/big&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;ne day Raam had five guests in late     evening. Everybody had taken his dinner so no food was left. So Raam offered them only     Laddoo. Raam called one guest and offered him some Laddoo. He ate some, and left some. Then     Raam called the second guest and offered him the leftover Laddoo adding the same number of     Laddoo to them. That guest also ate some and left some Laddoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Then Raam called the third guest. Again     Raam     added the same number of Laddoo to the leftover Laddoo and offered to the third guest. This     guest also ate some and left some Laddoo. Then Raam called fourth guest and did the same as     he did with others. He also ate some and left some. Raam again added the same number of     Laddoo to the leftover Laddoo and offered to the fifth guest. He ate all the Laddoo and     went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;When they all got up in the morning, they     found that all ate the same number of Laddoo. Tell us how many Laddoo each guest ate? If     you cannot tell check the &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/shishusansar/games/answers1.htm"&gt; Answer Page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;big&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;     &lt;/big&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#800040;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Game No 3:&lt;br /&gt;    Telling the Addition of 5 Lines of 5 Digits Each Without Adding Them&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:#800040;"&gt;How can you do it     without adding them? Yes you can do it. How? Check for the answer     on the &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/shishusansar/games/answers1.htm"&gt; Answer Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;big&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;     &lt;/big&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#0080ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Game No 4&lt;br /&gt;    How Many Chapaatiyaan?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;One day Ram, Shyaam and       Sundar went for     a picnic. There Raam made Chapaatiyaan. When he finished making Chapaatiyaan,       Shyaam and Sundar     went to sleep. Raam divided the Chapaatiyaan in three equal parts, 1 remained so he gave it     to a dog. He ate his share and kept the other two parts in a pot. He was tired, so he also     went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;Now Shyaam woke up, he saw that Ram and     Sunder were sleeping, so he distributed the Chapaatiyaan in three equal parts, 1 remained so     he gave it to a dog. He ate his share and kept the other two parts in the same pot and     went to sleep again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;Now Sunder woke up, he saw that Ram and     Shyaam were sleeping, so he distributed the Chapaatiyaan in three equal parts, 1 remained so     he gave it to a dog. He ate his share and kept the other two parts in the same pot and     went to sleep again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;In the evening all woke up together, took     out the Chapaatiyaan, distributed in three equal parts, 1 remained so gave it to a dog, and     ate them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;Now tell: &lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/small&gt;How many Chapaatiyaan Raam made?&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/small&gt;How many Chapaatiyaan Ram, Shyaam and Sundar ate in total?&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/small&gt;And how many Chapaatiyaan dog ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;To know the answer of these questions go to     &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/shishusansar/games/answers1.htm"&gt;     Answers Page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#8000ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Game No 5:&lt;br /&gt;      How to Arrange Horses?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#8000ff;"&gt;Raam had 32 horses. His servant used to     tie them such that from every side Raam could count them 12. One day Shyaam came and asked       Raam's servant to give him 4 horses for one day, promising him that he will return 8 horses     instead of 4 horses. The servant said, "Raam counts his horses 12, from every side,     every morning. I do not know how I will arrange them like this, if you have taken 4, and     even afterwards when you have returned 8 horses. If you tell me the way, you may take 4     horses." Shyaam said, "No problem" and he told him the way to arrange them     in such a way that from every side they could be counted as 12. HOW? Check       on the &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/shishusansar/games/answers1.htm"&gt;Answers Page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;   &lt;dt&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Shishu     Sansaar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;center&gt;   &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mathematical     Games 1/Answers 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;   &lt;hr align="right" color="#0000ff"&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#008080;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Answer to Game No 1&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;:   &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;Calculate     the addition of 1 to 10 numbers?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#008080;"&gt;Add the first number and last     number, Then multiply it with the half of the last number. For example: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#008080;"&gt;addition of first and last     number:  1 + 10 = 11&lt;br /&gt;    multiply by half of the last number:  (1 + 10) x 10/2&lt;br /&gt;    so 11 x 5 = 55&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Answer to Game No 2:  Laddoo for     Guests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;These questions are solved from the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;The 5th guest ate 16 Laddoo, it means the     4th guest left 8 Laddoo.&lt;br /&gt;    The 4th guest also ate 16 Laddoo, so it means that he was offered 16 + 8 = 24 Laddoo. He     ate 16 and left 8.&lt;br /&gt;    Since the 4th guest received 24 Laddoo, it means the 3rd guest left 12 Laddoo. He was     offered 12 + 16 = 28 Laddoo.&lt;br /&gt;    Since the 3rd guest received 28 Laddoo, it means the 2nd guest left 14 Laddo. So he ate 16     and left 12.&lt;br /&gt;    Since the 2nd guest left 14 Laddo, and we know that he ate 16 Laddoo, he was offered 30     Laddoo. It means the 1st guest left 15 Laddoo.&lt;br /&gt;    Now the 1st guest also ate 16 Laddoo, so he was offered 31 Laddoo. He ate 16 and left 15     Laddoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0000ff;"&gt;1st guest was offered 31 Laddoo, he ate 16,     left 15&lt;br /&gt;    2nd guest was offered 15 + 15 = 30, he ate 16, left 14&lt;br /&gt;    3rd guest was offered 14 + 14 = 28, he ate 16, left 12&lt;br /&gt;    4th guest was offered 12 + 12 = 24, he ate 16, left 8&lt;br /&gt;    5th guest was served with 8 + 8 = 16, he ate all, and went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#800040;"&gt;Answer to Game No 3: Telling the Addition     of 5 Lines of 5 Digits Each Without Adding Them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#800040;"&gt;Tell your friends that you could tell them     the addition of 5 lines of 5 digit numbers without adding them. The condition is that they     could write first 3 lines but the last 2 lines you will write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#800040;"&gt;So ask your partner to write a number of 5     digits. Now you draw a horizontal line a bit below (leaving the space for other 4 lines)     and write a number thus: Subtract 2 from that number (or from the last 2 digits) and write     that number starting with 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#800040;"&gt;Now ask him to write the other two lines of     5 digit numbers below the first one. Now it is your turn to write the last two lines.     Write your first line thus, that the friend's 2nd line and your line add to 99999. In the     same way you write your second line too making the addition of friend's 3rd line and yours     as 99999. Now the addition of all these 5 lines will have the same addition as you wrote     before. Example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#800040;"&gt;Ram's first number           34576&lt;br /&gt;    Ram's second number    65743&lt;br /&gt;    Ram's third number      45870&lt;br /&gt;    your second line           34256          (making 99999 adding second line&lt;br /&gt;    your third line                  54129      (making 99999 adding third line&lt;br /&gt;    _________________________________&lt;br /&gt;                                        234574&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#800040;"&gt;In the same way you can add 7 lines, or 9     lines, or 11 lines. In 7 lines, subtract 3 and keep 3 before the addition. In 9 lines,     subtract 4 and keep 4 before the addition. In 11 lines subtract 5, and keep 5 before the     addition. Leaving the first line aside, your lines and your friend's line must be of equal     number. And your lines must be the complementary lines to his making each line as 99999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Answer to Game No 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;Law:  Whatever number of people are     involved in the game, multiply that number with the same number, same number of times,     such as:&lt;br /&gt;                                     3 x 3 x 3 x 3 = 81&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;Now whatever number of people are there,     subtract 1 from that number, and subtract the resultant from the above     number&lt;br /&gt;                                      81 - (3 - 1 =) 2 = 79   Chapaatiyaan were made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;Now keep dividing it among the     number of people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;79 x 1/3 = 26 for Ram, 1 remaining for dog,     52 were kept&lt;br /&gt;    52 x 1/3 = 17 for Shyam, 1 remaining for dog, 34 were kept&lt;br /&gt;    34 x 1/3 = 11 for Sunder, 1 remaining for dog, 22 were kept&lt;br /&gt;    22 x 1/3 = 7 for each three, 1 remaining for dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#0080ff;"&gt;Raam ate total Chapaatiyaan  26 + 7 = 33&lt;br /&gt;    Shyaam ate total Chapaatiyaan 17 + 7 = 24&lt;br /&gt;    Sundar ate total Chapaatiyaan 11 + 7 = 18&lt;br /&gt;    Dog got 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 4 Chapaatiyaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:#8000ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Answer to Game No 5:     How to Arrange Horses?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#8000ff;"&gt;There were 32 horses which were standing     like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;div align="center"&gt;         &lt;center&gt;         &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td bgcolor="#ff9999" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td bgcolor="#008080" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="2%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="88%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table border="1" border cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="25%" style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;               &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#8000ff;"&gt;Now remained 28 horses, they were arranged     like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;        &lt;table border="1" border cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="25%" style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#8000ff;"&gt;Then they were 36 horses, they were arranged     like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;        &lt;table border="1" border cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="25%" style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="33%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center" width="34%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#8000ff;"&gt;Now Ram could count 12 horses from every     side every time. So he could not know when the horses were taken away and when the horses     were returned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-2584503881964470861?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2584503881964470861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=2584503881964470861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/2584503881964470861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/2584503881964470861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/shishu-sansaar-thoughts-thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-5946560644381242026</id><published>2007-10-10T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T06:52:33.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C  hild special'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;dl&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;   &lt;dt&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;color:#0000ff;"&gt;Shishu     Sansaar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;   &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gapp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;    &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td bgcolor="#ffff99" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td bgcolor="#6666bb" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td valign="top" width="80%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;Gapp     Suno Bhai Gapp&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Many people are good at telling things in a such a big way that even a fool can understand that he or she is telling lies. These talks in India are called "Gapp". An English equivalent word for it is 'gossip'. Although the listeners understand that it is not true, but still they listen to them, enjoy them and laugh at them. Some are of very low level and some of them are very sophisticated. Whosoever tells the "Gapp" is called "Gappee".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Here are some "Gapp":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr  noshade="noshade"  style="font-size:78%;color:#808080;"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Gapp 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;One day two Gappee got together to tell their     Gapp. One Gappee said, "My father had such a large barn that it could hold thousands     of cattle."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Second man said, "This is nothing big. My     father had such a tall wooden log that whenever he wanted, he would shake the clouds with     it and got rains."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The first Gappee was surprised to know that. He     asked, "But where would he keep his log?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The second Gappee replied, "In your father's     barn." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr  noshade="noshade"  style="font-size:78%;color:#808080;"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Gapp 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;There was man who was a very big     Gappee. Sometimes his Gapp was so unnatural that people had to tell him that     he should speak the truth, not the Gapp. He had a friend also. One day     the Gappee asked his friend to help him by controlling him to tell the Gapp     in limits. The friend agreed, but he asked that how could he help him. The     Gappee said, "When you think that I am going out of limits, just warn me     by pricking me in my thigh so that nobody can notice it. And I will     understand your hint." The friend said "Good" and they both     went to a group of people to talk. The group was talking on many topics.     People were telling their adventurous stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Now this Gappee couldn't resist. He     started telling his own adventure. "Once I went for hunting a lion. I     sat on a platform made on the trees, and waited for the lion to appear. Lion     was so much scared of me that he did not appear until midnight. When he     appeared, I saw that the lion was very big."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;People knew that he was a very big     Gappee, so one man asked to tease him, "How long it was?" Gappee said, "Oh!     it must have been at least 50 yards long."  The man again asked,     "With tail or without tail?"  This time Gappee replied,     "I never measure the tail. It was 50 yards long without tail."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Now his friend thought, it was too much, and it     was the time to warn him, so he secretly pricked him in his thigh. The     Gappee understood     the warning, so he said, "Maybe I said a bit high about it. It was 50 yards long with     its tail."  The friend thought this was still more than natural, so he pricked     again in his thigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The Gappee understood that he was     still out of limits, so he said, "Maybe it was not 50 yards long, but     surely it was 30 yards long." His friend got restless, and thinking     that he was still out of his limits, pricked again in his thigh. The Guppee     reduced the lion's length to 20 yards. Again his friend warned him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;This time the Gappee got irritated     and said to his friend, "Look! I have reduced its length a lot, now I     cannot reduce it any more. After all it is a lion, not a rat."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;hr  noshade="noshade"  style="font-size:78%;color:#808080;"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Gapp 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;During an International conference, three scientists, an American,     a German, and an Indian were talking and bragging about the technological advances     their     respective countries have achieved in the field of medicine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The American said, - "In Washington, there was a       baby boy born without arms so we attached artificial arms on him. And now       that he's grown up and he has become a professional boxer and a gold       medallist in the Olympics!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The German replied, - "That's nothing compared to what we have     achieved. Back in Berlin, there was a baby girl born without legs so we attached a pair of     artificial legs on her. Now she is a three-time Olympics marathon gold     medallist!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Indian interjected, - "Is that all you have     achieved, just gold medallists? In Patna, Bihar, we had a baby boy born     without a HEAD! We attached a COCONUT and called him Laloo and now that he has grown     up, he is the Chief Minister of Bihar!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-5946560644381242026?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5946560644381242026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=5946560644381242026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/5946560644381242026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/5946560644381242026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/shishu-sansaar-gapp-gapp-suno-bhai-gapp.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-4914673363789264483</id><published>2007-10-09T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T09:17:27.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S  her O shayari'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=359.msg1620#msg1620"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/smiley.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_1620"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Life Ki RingTone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gham ko karo delete,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Khushi ko karo save,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Rishton ko karo recharge,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Dosti ko karo download,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Dushmani ko karo erase,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Sach ko karo broadcast,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Jhooth ko karo switch off,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Tension ko karo not reachable, *&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Pyar ki karo incoming on,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Nafrat ki karo outgoing off,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Language ko karo control,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Hassi ka karo outbox full,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Aansu ka karo inbox khaali,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Ghusse ko karo hold,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Muskan ko karo sent,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Help ko karo ok,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Self ko karo autolock, *&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Dil ko karo vibrate,*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*Phir dekho life ki ringtone kitni POLYPHONIC ho jayegi*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=372.msg1643#msg1643"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/sad.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td valign="middle"&gt;          &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_1643"&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ab tak to jo bhi dost mile, bewafa mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dil ki ye aarzoo thi koyi dilruba mile&lt;br /&gt;Dekhen hamein naseeb se ab, apne kya mile&lt;br /&gt;Ab tak to jo bhi dost mile, bewafa mile&lt;br /&gt;Hamne udaasiyon mein guzaari hai zindagi -2&lt;br /&gt;Lagta hai dar fareb bewafa se kabhi kabhi -2&lt;br /&gt;Aisa na ho ke zakhm koyi phir naya mile -2&lt;br /&gt;Ab tak to jo bhi dost mile bewafa mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki ye aarzoo thi koyi dilruba mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kal tum juda huwe the jaha saath chhod kar&lt;br /&gt;Hum aaj tak khade hain ussi dil ke mod par&lt;br /&gt;Hum ko is intazaar ka kuchh to silaah mile&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki ye aarzoo thi koyi dilruba mile&lt;br /&gt;Ab tak to jo bhi dost mile, bewafa mile&lt;br /&gt;Dekhen hamein naseeb se ab, apne kya mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ab tak to jo bhi dost mile, bewafa mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dil Ke Armaan Aansuon Mein Beh Gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dil Ke Armaan Aansuon Mein Beh Gaye&lt;br /&gt;Hum Wafa Karke Bhi Tanha Reh Gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi Ek Pyaas Bankar Reh Gayi&lt;br /&gt;Pyar Ke Kisse Adhoore Reh Gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayad Unka Aakhri Ho Yeh Sitam&lt;br /&gt;Har Sitam Yeh Sochkar Hum Seh Gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khudko Bhi Humne Mita Daala Magar&lt;br /&gt;Faasle Jo Darmiyaan The Reh Gaye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=385.msg1685#msg1685"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/thumbup.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="subject_1685"&gt;           Insaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;HAR PAL IS DUNIYA ME INSAAN DHUNDTE HAIN HUM&lt;br /&gt;JISME INSAANIYET HO AISA SAKHSH NAHI PATE HAIN HUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAJ EK GARIB KI LAASH PE BAITHI HUYEE MAA KO DEKHA&lt;br /&gt;KAFAN KI INTEJAAM ME TADPATE HUYE BAAP KO DEKHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEKHA HUMNE LOG ATALON SE YE MANJAR DEKH RAHE THE&lt;br /&gt;KUCH DABI DABI AAWAJ ME BAATEN KEH RAHE THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAR KISI NE US MAA KO HIMMAT NA DI&lt;br /&gt;KISINE US LAASH KO KAFAN NA DI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAEESON KI MAYYAT ME LOG HAZAR DEKHA HAI&lt;br /&gt;KAFAN KI NA POOCH PURA BAZAR DEKHA HAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YE TO EK BAAT THI CHOTI SI&lt;br /&gt;BAHUT SI BAAT HUMNE DIN RAAT DEKHA HAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GARIB KI LADKI KO SAREBAZAR DEKHA HAI&lt;br /&gt;AMEER KI BEHAYEE KO BHI PARDANASEEN DEKHA HAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEKHA HAI HUMNE BUDDE MAA BAAP KO ASHRAM BHEJTE HUYE&lt;br /&gt;AUR YE BHI DEKHA HAI MAA BAAP KO TUT KAR ROTE HUYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEKHTI HOON LOGON KO DIL HAATH ME LIYE GHUMTE HUYE&lt;br /&gt;LEKIN DEKHA NAHI KABHI KISI KO MUHABBAT SE MILTE HUYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAR CHEHRE PE CHEHRA HUMNE HAJAAR DEKHA HAI&lt;br /&gt;IS DUNIYA ME PAR NA KOI INSAAN DEKHA HAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 176, 80);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 176, 80);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;Maa duniya ki sabse aazim daulat hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;Maa musibat me gham qawar mayusi me umeed ki kiran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;aur kamzori ke waqt quvvat-va- hausla ata karti hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;Maa ---mohabbat, rahem hamdardi ka sar chasma hai lafz MAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA hamare dilon ki ghairaiyon me hama waqt chipa rahte hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;jis tarah khusbo gulab ke phoolon ke dil se nikal kar fiza mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;phail jati hai --isi tarah khushi aur gham me MAA ka lafz dil ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;gahraiyon se uth kar be -saqta hamare labon pe aa jata hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA ke qadmon tale jannat hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;maa ki asal qubsurat is ki mohabbat hai aur meri maa duniya ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;qubsurat MAA hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA ke bagair ghar ek qabrastaan hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA ki god insaan ki pehla school hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA zindagi ki tareek rahon me roshni ka minar hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA se badhkar koi ustaad nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA ki dua meri kamiyabi ka raz hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;MAA ki mohabbat phool se zyada taaza aur qubsurat aur sundar hai....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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                                       &lt;/h3&gt;                                         &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000" size="2"&gt;अर्पिता तालुकदार&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        &lt;p class="ph"&gt;बढ्ती उम्र के साथ त्वचा पर पडने वाली झूर्रियों को विलकुल तो नही रोका जा सकता लेकिन त्वचा की देखबाल द्धारा झूर्रियों पडने की रफ्तार को कम किया जा सकता है। त्वचा से झूर्रियों को दूर करके &lt;a href="http://www.himarticles.com/HindiSection/hometre.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;त्वचा को आकर्षक बनाया&lt;/a&gt; जा सकता है। निम्‍न उपचारों द्धारा त्चचा से झूर्रियों को हटाया जा                                                                                    कम किया  जा सकता है-&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;पका पपीता काट कर चेहरे पर मलें १५-२० मिनट बाद चेहरा धो लें। इस प्रयोग को लगातार कुछ दिनो तक करने से त्वचा की  झूर्रियों दूर होती है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;विटामिन-ई से झूर्रियां मिटती है। अंकुरित दाम व मूंग  मे विटामिन-ई प्रचुर मात्रा मे होता है। सुबह शाम अंकुरित आनाज के सेवन से झूर्रियों से बचाव होता है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;आधा चम्मच दूध की मलाई मे निबूं के रस की ४-५ बूंदे मिला कर रात मे सोते समय झूर्रियों वाली त्वचा पर अच्छी तरह मलें ताकि वह त्चचा मे पूरी तरह रम जाए। आधे घंटे वाद त्चचा को धो लें। लगातार १५-२० दिन तक प्रयोग करने से चेहरे की झूर्रियां दूर होती है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;कच्‍चे दूध मे रुइ का फाहा भिगोकर चेहरे, गर्दन, हाथों के त्चचा पर ५-१० बार धीरे धीरे मलें । १०-१५ मिनट के बाद त्वचा ठंडे पाने से धो लें। निरंतर इस प्रयोग से चेहरे की झूर्रियों दूर हो कर चेहरा स्‍निग्ध व कमनीय बन जाता है। &lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;स्‍नान करने के बाद जैतून के तेल से त्चचा की मालिश करें। उंगलियों के पोरो को तेल मे डुबाकर झूर्रियों के विपरित दिशा मे मालिश करने से त्वचा की झूर्रियों दूर होती है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;गुनगुने पानी मे थोडा सा बेसन को घोल कर पेस्ट सा बना लें, इसे चेहरे के  त्चचा पर मल कर त्चचा साफ कर लें । अब एक चम्मच शहद नीचे से उपर की तरफ लगाए। आधे घंटे बाद चेहरे व शहद लगे अन्य भागों को धो दें। यह प्रयोग लगातार ६-७ सप्‍ताह करते रहने से बढती उम्र के कारण उत्पन्न झूर्रियों दूर होती है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                                                                &lt;h3&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;सफल दांपत्य जीवन के महत्वपूर्ण सूत्र&lt;/h3&gt;                         &lt;hr style="border-style: outset; border-width: 3px;" align="left" color="#0099cc" noshade="noshade" size="3" width="90%"&gt;&lt;center&gt;                         &lt;table id="AutoNumber6" style="border-width: 0pt;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="187" width="98%"&gt;                               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                                     &lt;td style="border-style: none; border-width: medium;" align="justify" height="187" valign="top" width="98%"&gt;                                     &lt;h1&gt;एक सिक्के के दो पहलू&lt;/h1&gt;                                     &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;डा० श्रीराम शर्मा आचार्य&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;पति-पत्‍नी दोनो का जीवन एक सिक्के के दो पहलू है दोनो मे अभिंन्ता है, एक्य है। दाम्पत्य जीवन स्त्री पुरुष की अन्‍नयता का गठबंधन है । अत: किसी प्रकार का दुराव, छिपाव, दिखावा, बनावटी व्यवहार और परस्पर अविश्‍वास, एक दुसरे के प्रति घृणा को जन्म देता हैऔर इसी से दाम्पत्य जीवन नष्ट-भ्रष्‍ट हो जाता है।&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;पति-पत्‍नी दोनो अपने मानसिक क्षेत्र में बहुत बडा एक कुटुम्ब होते हैं। अपनी मानसिक अवश्‍यकताओ के आधार पर पति-पत्‍नी से ही विभिन्‍न समय से सलाहकार की तरह मंत्री की सी योग्यता भोजन करते समय मां की वात्सलयता, आत्म सेवा के लिए आज्ञापालक नौकर, जीवन पथ मे एक अभिन्‍न मित्र, गृहणी, रमणी आदि, अकांक्षा रखता है। इसी तरह पत्‍नी भी पति से जीवन निर्वाह के क्षेत्र मे मां-बाप, दुख-दर्द मे अभिन्‍न साथी, कल्याण और उन्‍नति के लिए सदगुरु, कामनाओ की तृप्ति के लिए भरतार, सुरक्षा संरक्षण के लिए भाई आदि, के कर्त्वयपूर्ति की आशा रखती है। जब परस्पर इन मानसिक अवश्‍यकताओ की पूर्ति नही होती, तो एक दुसरे मे असंतोष की भावना उत्पन हो जाता है ।&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;एक दुसरे की भावनाओ का ध्यान रखते हुए, एक दुसरे की योग्यता वृर्द्धि खासकर पुरुषो द्धारा स्त्रियों के ज्ञानवर्धन मे योग देकर परस्पर क्षमाशीलता, उदारता, सहिष्णुता अभिन्‍ता, एकदुसरे के प्रति मानसिक तृप्ती करते हुए दाम्पत्य जीवन् को सुखी, समृद्ध बनाया जा सकता है।&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;इसके लिए पुरुषों को अधिक प्रयत्‍न करना अवश्यक है । वे अपने प्रयत्‍न व व्यवहार  से गृहस्थ जीवन की कायापलट कर सकते है। अपने सधार के साथ ही स्त्रियों की शिक्षा-दिक्षा, ज्ञानवर्धन, उन के कल्याण के लिए हार्दिक प्रयत्‍न करके दाम्पत्य जीवन को सफल बनाया जा सकता है । धैर्य और विवेक के साथ एक दुसरे को समझते हुए अपने स्वभाव, व्यवहार मे परिवर्तन करके ही दाम्पत्य जीवन को सुख-शान्तिपूर्ण बनाया जा सकता है ।&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;पति-पत्‍नी की परस्पर आलोचना दाम्पत्य जीवन के मधुर संबंधो मे खटास पैदा कर देती है। इससे एक दुसरे की आत्मीयता, प्रेम, स्‍नेहमय आकर्षण समाप्त हो जातें है। कई अपनी स्त्री की बात बात पर आलोचना करते हैं। उनके भोजन बनाने, रहन-सहन, बोलचाल, आदि तक मे नुक्ताचीनी करते हैं इससे स्‍त्रियो पर प्रतिकूल प्रभाव पडता है। पति की उपस्थिति उन्हे बोझ सी लगती है और वे उन्हे उपेक्षा तक करने लगती है। &lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;स्‍त्रियां सदेब चाहती है कि उन का पति उनके काम, रहन-सहन, आदि की प्रशंसा करें। वस्तुत: पति के मुँह से निकला हुआ प्रशंसा का एक शब्द प‍त्‍नी को वह  प्रसन्‍नता प्रदान करता है जो किसी बाह्य साधन, वस्तु से उपल्बध नही हो सकती। दाम्पत्य जीवन मे जो परस्पर प्रशंसा करते नही थकते, वे सुखी, संतुष्‍ट व प्रसन्‍न रहते है।&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;जिन स्त्रियो को पति की कटु आलोचना सुननी पड्ती है, वे सदैव यह चाहती है कि कब वहां से हटे और पति की अनुपस्थिति मे वे अन्य माध्मो से अपने दबे हुए भावो की तृप्‍ति करती है। सखियों से तरह तरह  के गप्पे लडाती है, तरह- तरह के श्रिंगार करके बाज़ार मे निकलती है और यहां तक कि पर-पुरुषो के प्रशंसापात्र बन कर अपने भावों को पृप्‍त करने का भी प्रयत्‍न करती है । जो प्रेम व प्रशंसा उन्हे उन के पति से मिलना चाहती थी, वह उन्हे अन्यत्र ढूढने का प्रयत्‍न करती है । कई स्त्रीयां मानसिक रोगो से ग्रस्त हो जाती है, अथवा क्रोधी, चिडचिडे स्वभाव की झगडालू बन जाती है ।&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;p class="ph"&gt;इस तरह स्‍त्रियों द्धारा पति की उपेक्षा, आलोचना करना भी उतना ही विषेला है। पुरुषो को अपने काम से थक कर आने पर घर मे प्रेम व उल्लास का उमडता हुआ समुद्र लहराता मिलना चाहिए, जिससे उन की दिन भर की थकान, क्लांति, परेशानी धुल जाए । उनके साथ यदि पत्‍नी कटु आलोचना, वयग्य-बान, बच्‍चे की धर पकड, हाय हल्ले का सामना करना पडे तो उस आदमी का क्या हालत होगी, भुक्तभोगी इस का अंदाज़ा लगा सकते है। पति पत्‍नी का एक समान संबंध है, जिसमे न कोई छोटा, न कोई बडा है । दामप्त जीवन मे विषबृधि का एक कारण परस्पर और आदर-भावनाओ की कमी भी है। &lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;घरेलू नुस्खे &lt;/h3&gt;                                                                      &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p class="ph"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" face="Arial Unicode MS" size="4"&gt;सौन्दर्य निखार के नुसखें&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;चेहरे पर बादाम के तेल की मालिश करने से इसके रोमकूप खुलते है।&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;चेहरे पर गुलाबी पन लाने के लिए नहाने से पहले कच्‍चे दूध मे निंबू का रस व नमक                                                                                 मिला कर मलें।&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;शहद मे ज़रा-सी हलदी मिला कर चेहरे पर लगाएं इससे चेहरे की मैल निकलने से चेहरा साफ व ताज़गी भरा बना रहेगा।&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;केले को मैश करके उस मे एक चम्‍मच दूध मिलाएं। इसे चेहरे पर लगा कर ठंडे पानी से छिंटे मारें। ऐसा १०-१५ मिनट करने के पश्‍चात चेहरे को थपथपा कर सुखा लें झुर्रियां दुर होंगी।&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;एक चमच सौफ को पानी मे अच्छी तरह उबालें। जब पाने गाढा हो जाए तो उतनी मात्रा मे ही शहद मिला लें इसे चेहरे पर लगाने के १० मिनट बाद चेहरा धो लें। झुर्रियां दुर होकर चेहरे पर चमक आएगी।&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                                                                &lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;शहद को त्वचा पर मलने से नमी नष्ट नही होती । तरबूजे के गूदे को चेहरे व गर्दन पर मलें । थोडी देर बाद इसे ठंडे पानी से धो लें । नियमित करने से चेहरे के दाग दूर होते हैं&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;तुलसी के पत्तों का रस निकाल कर उसमे बराबर मात्रा मे नीबूं का रस मिला कर लगाएं ।                                                                                   &lt;a href="http://www.himarticles.com/HindiSection/WomanSection/Jurian.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;चेहरे की झांईयां दूर होती है&lt;/a&gt; ।&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;चेहरे, गले व बांहों की त्वचा के लिए नीम की पत्ते व गुलाब के पंखुडियां समान मात्रा मे लेकर 4 गुना मात्रा पानी मे भीगो दें । सुबह इस पानी को इतना उबालें कि पानी एक तिहाई रह जाए । अब यदि पानी 100 मी ली हो, तो लाल चंदन का बारीक चूर्ण 10 ग्राम मिला कर घोल बनाएं व फ़्रिज मे रख दें । एक घंटे बाद इस पानी मे रुई डुबो कर चेहरे पर लगाएं । कुछ मिनट बाद रगड कर चेहरे की त्वचा साफ़ कर लें । अगर आंखों के नीचे काले घेरें हों तो  सोते समय बादाम रोगन उंगली से  आंखों के नीचे लगाएं और 5  मिनट तक उंगली से  हल्के हल्के मलें । एक सप्ताह के प्रयोग से ही त्वचा में निखार आ जाता है और आंखों के नीचे के काले घेरें भी खत्म होते हैं ।&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                                                                &lt;p class="ph"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;इन्हें भी आजमा कर देखें&lt;/h3&gt;                         &lt;h1&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Home Care Tips&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;                         &lt;hr style="border-style: outset; border-width: 3px;" align="left" color="#0099cc" noshade="noshade" size="3" width="90%"&gt;                                                                                                                                  &lt;h3&gt;&lt;font color="#3366cc"&gt;दाग- धब्बे एसे छुडाएं&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     &lt;ul style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;चाय, काफ़ी, चाकलेट, कोको का दाग:-&lt;/b&gt; जब वस्त्र मे इन का दाग लग जाए तो कपडे पर खौलता पानी डालें, न छुटे तो थोडा सा बोरेक्स इस के उपर डालें। इस से भी न छुटे तो हाईड्रोजन पैराओक्साइड के घोल से छुडाएं। इस प्रकार के दाग सुखने के बाद पक्के हो जाते है इसलिए ताजे दाग पर थोडा सा टैलकम पाऊडर लगा कर सोखें फ़िर गर्म पानी से धोएं।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;आइसक्रीम के दाग:-&lt;/b&gt;अगर आइसक्रीम के दाग कपडों मे लग जाए तो अमोनिया का घोल डालें ।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;पान का दाग:-&lt;/b&gt;ऎसे दाग कपडो मे लग जाए तो कच्चे दूध मे फ़ूलने के लिए छोड दें दाग छूट जाएगा।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;पेंट तथा वार्निश का दाग:- &lt;/b&gt;कैरोसीन के तेल मे दाग वाले वस्त्र को डुबो दें, दाग आसानी से छूट जाएगा।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;रक्त का दाग:-&lt;/b&gt;अगर रक्त का दाग कपडों मे लग जाए तो तुरन्त पानी से धो लें। अगर दाग पुराना हो तो स्टार्च का                                            पेस्ट फ़ैलाएं और कुछ देर तक सूखने दें फ़िर भीगो कर ब्रश कर दें, दाग छूट जाएगा।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;font color="#3366cc"&gt;रसोई मे काम की बातें&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     &lt;ul style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;चावलों मे साबुत नमक और राख मिला कर रखने से कीडे नही पड्ते।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;चावलों मे चूने का टुकडा रखने से भी कीडे नही पडते।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;आलू उबालते समय थोडा सा सिरका डाल देने से आलू का रंग सफ़ेद रहता है।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;पकौडे बनाते समय बेसन के साथ खाने का सोडा डाल कर तेल के साथ फ़ैट लें। इस से पकौडे खसता और स्वाधिष्ट बनेगें।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;चावल की खीर बनाते समय शकर के साथ थोडा सा नमक मिलाने से खीर का स्वाद और बढ जाता है।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;गेहूँ का दलिया बनाते समय उस मे थोडा सा तिल मिला दें और पकाने के बाद थोडी सी छोटी इलाइची पिसी हुई डालें। दलिया बहुत                                            स्वादिष्ट हो जाएगा ।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;टमाटर की टोपी पर थोडा सा मोम लगा देने से ट्माटर कई दिनो तक ताजे बने रह्ते हैं।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;चावल की खीर बनाते समय चुटकी भर जावित्री का चूर्ण डालने से खीर बहुत स्वाधिष्ट हो जाता है।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;अगर आप के पास दही जमाने के लिए जामुन नही है तो इधर-उधर न भट्कें। दूध मे एक टुकडा नारियल का डाल दें सुबह आप को दही                                            तैयार मिलेगी।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;अगर आप के दाल सब्जी मे मिर्च ज्यादा पड गयी हो तो घबराइए मत उस मे निंबू निचोड दीजिए मिर्च कम हो जाएगा।&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;चने की सब्जी के बघार मे एक चम्म्च दही डाल देने से सब्जी बहुत स्वाधिष्ट हो जाती है &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;करेले की कड्वाहट दुर करने के लिए उन्हे चावल की धोवन मे आधे घंटे भिगो दें ।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;अच्‍छा गाडा दही जमे इस के लिए दही जमाने से पहले उस मे थोडा सा कार्नफ्लोर मिला दें ।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;यदि काँफी बहुत कड्वी हो गई हो तो उस की कड्वाहट कम करने के लिए थोडा सा नमक मिला लें।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;प्याज़ काटने से पहले उन्हे 5 मिनट तक ठंडे पानी मे भिगो कर रख दें, इस से प्याज़ काटते समय आंसू नही निकलेगें ।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;कच्‍चे आमो को नमक के पानी मे रखने से वह जल्दी खराब नही होते।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;हरे कच्‍चे ट्माटरो को अखबार मे लपेट कर रखने से वह जल्दी पक जाते हैं।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;दूध मे थोडा सा खाने का सोडा डालकर रखने से गर्मी मे दूध फटता नही है।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;सब्जि जल्दी पक जाए और उस की रंगत भी बनी रहे इस के लिए सब्जी पकाते समय उसमे चुटकी भर चीनी डाल दें।&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;font color="#3366cc"&gt;कपडों की सुरक्षा &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;/h3&gt;                                     &lt;ul style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;बरसात के दिनों मे बिस्तर, कपडे आदि रखने की पेटी या अल्मारी मे फिनाइल की गोलिय़ां रखने से कीडे मकौडे व बदबू से कपडे                                            बचे रह्ते है।&lt;p&gt;                                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;font color="#3366cc"&gt;जेवरों की देखबाल&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;/h3&gt;                                     &lt;ul style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;सोने दे जेवर पर पिसी हल्दी लगा कर मसलने से वे चमकने लगते हैं। &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;मोती व चांदी के जेवर रुई मे लपेट कर रखने से काले नही पडते। &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;font color="#3366cc"&gt;व्यर्थ वस्तुओं का उपयोग&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;/h3&gt;                                     &lt;ul style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;अगर आप थोडे थोडे बचे लिपस्टिक को फैकने जा रहें है तो रुकिए, उन्हे एक कटोरी मे खरोंच कर निकाल लें और ३-४ मिनट गर्म करने के बाद लिपस्टिक  को खाली केसों मे डाल कर रख दें। ऐसा करने से आप का बचा हुआ लिपस्टिक फिर से काम आएगा और एक नया शेड भी आप को मिलेगा। &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                     &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#3366cc" face="Arial Unicode MS" size="4"&gt;विविध&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="#3366cc"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                     &lt;ul style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;अगर आप के हाथ गर्म तेल या किसी अन्य कारण से सेक लग जाता है तो ग्वारपाठे का पत्ता रगड लें जले पर रामबान ओषधि है। आप                                            भी आजमा कर देखें। &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;मर्द सुबह मानसिक रुप से कमजोर होते हैं &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; line-height: 150%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          &lt;span style="font-family: Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;     &lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;कह्ते है कि एक अच्छी नींद और सफल दाम्पत्य जीवन किसी भी पुरुष व महिला के लिए अवशयक होता है लेकिन कभी कभी ऎसी बातें सामने आती है जो किसी को भी चौका सकती है। अभी तक यही समझा जाता रहा है कि पति पत्‍नी एक ही वैड पर शयन करना दोनो की निकटता मे बृद्धि करता है । अब एक नए अनुसंधान से जो बात सामने आयी है वह पुरुषों को काफी चौकाने वाली हो सकती है। इस के अनुसार रात्री को अपने पत्‍नी के साथ एक ही बिस्तर पर शेयन करने वाले पुरुष के मानसिकता पर प्रतिकूल प्रभाव पड सकता है।&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; वियाना यूनिवर्सिटी के प्रौफेसर जेर्हाट कोलोसेके के नेतृत्व मे औस्टियन वेज्ञानिको के एक टीम ने अपने अनुसंधान से यह निष्कर्ष निकाला है कि रात्रि से सोते समय पति और पत्‍नी का सोने के तौर तरीके अलग अलग होतें हैं तथा एक दुसरे के नीदं मे खलल डाल सकतें हैं फोरम ओफ यूरोपियन न्यूरो सांसिस के अनुसार एक ही विस्तर पर सोने वाले दम्पति को एक दुसरे की मानसिक तरंगो से जो व्य्वधान होता है उस से दोनो की नींद मे बाधा पडती है लेकिन पति के मानसिकता पर अधिक प्रभाव पड्ता है जबकि पत्‍नी के मानसिकता पर अपेक्षाकृत कम प्रभाव पड्ता है। वैसे यही बात प्रेमी प्रेमिकाओ या अविवाहित जोडो पर भी लागू होता है।&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;अनुसंधान मे पाया गया है कि ऎसी स्थिती मे अगली प्रात: पुरुषो का मास्तिष्क अपेक्षाकृत शिथिलता से काम करता है । जिन दम्प्‍तियों पर यह अनुसंधान किए गए 10 रात तक बिस्तर पर सोने तथा 10 रातें अलग-अलग बिस्तर पर सोने को कहा गया इस दौरान वैज्ञानिक उनके अध्ययन व डायरियां भी तैयार करते रहे। प्रत्येक सुबह मानसिक स्थिती व मानसिक क्षमता का अध्ययन भी किया जाता था ।&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; अनुसंधानकर्ताओ ने पाया कि जब वे दम्पति एक ही बिस्तर में सोए तो उन की नींद मे बार बार खलल पडता रहा। ऎसा प्रतीत होता था जैसे दोने की मानसिक तरंगें एक दुसरे की नींद को बाधा पहुँचा रही है जबकि उन्हे अलग-अलग सोने को कहा गया तो उन की नींद सामान्य रही। इस मे रोचक बात यह पायी गयी कि पुरुषो को इस बात की अनुभुति नही थी कि इस तरह एक ही बिस्तर मे सोने से उन की नींद मे बाधा आती है लेकिन महिलाओ को यह बात सपष्‍ट रुप से अहसास होता है कि अलग सोने से उन्हे अधिक अच्छी नींद आती है।&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;अनुसंधान मे पाया गया कि नींद पूरी न होने के कारण पुरुषो मे हारमोंस का स्तर असंतुलित सा हो जाता है और वे अगली सुबह मानसिक क्षमता परिक्षण मे कमजोर साबित होतें है।&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 align="left"&gt;भोजन की सही विधि जानिए&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Know the right food method)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;सौजन्य: आरोग्यनिधि भाग दो &lt;/font&gt;                                         &lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p class="ph"&gt;जीवन मे सुख-शान्ति व समृधि प्राप्‍त करने के लिए स्वस्थ शरीर की नितांत अवश्यकता है क्योकि स्वस्थ शरीर मे ही स्वस्थ मन और विवेकवती कुशाग्र बुद्धि प्राप्‍त हो सकती है  स्वस्थ मनुष्य को स्वस्थ रहने के लिए उचित निद्रा,श्रम, व्यायाम और संतुलित आहार अति अवश्यक है। पाचों इन्द्रियों के विष्य के सेवन में की गई गलतियों के कारण ही मनुष्य रोगी होता है। इस मे भोजन की गलतियों का सब से अधिक महत्व है। अधिकांश लोग भोजन की सही विधि नही जानते। गलत विधि से गलत मात्रा मे अर्थात अवश्यकता से अधिक या बहुत कम भोजन करने से या अहितकर भोजन करने से जठराग्‍नि मंद पड जाती है, जिससे कब्ज रहने लगता है। तब आँतों मे रुका हुआ मल सड्कर दूषित रस बनाने लगता है। यह दूषित रस ही सारे शरीर मे फैलाकर विविध प्रकार के रोग उत्पन्‍न करता है। शुद्ध आहार से मन शुद्ध रहता है। साधारणत: सभी व्यक्‍तियों को आहार के कुछ नियमों को जानना अत्यंत आवश्यक है। जैसे-&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;बिना भुख के खाना रोगों को आमंत्रित करता है। कोई कितना भी आग्रह करे या आतिथ्यवश खिलाना चाहे पर आप सावधान रहें। सही भुख को पह्चानने वाले मानव बहुत कम होते हैं भूख न लगी हो फिर भी भोजन करने से रोगों की संख्या बढ्ती जाती है।एक बार किया हुआ भोजन जब तक पूरी तरह पच न जाए, खुलकर भुख न लगे दुबारा भोजन नही करना चाहिए ।  एक बार आहार ग्रहण करने के बाद दूसरी बार आहार ग्रहन करने के बीच कम से कम छ: घंटे का अन्तर रखना चाहिए । भोजन के प्रति रुचि हो तब समझना चाहिए कि भोजन पच गया है, तभी भोजन ग्रहन करना चाहिए।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;रात्री के आहार के पाचन में समय़ अधिक लगता है इसलिए रात्री के प्रथम प्रहर में ही भोजन कर लेना चाहिए। शीत ऋतु मे रातें लम्बी कारण सुबह भोजन जल्दी कर लेना चाहिए और ग्रर्मियों मे दिन लम्बे होने के कारण सायंकाल का भोजन जल्दी कर लेना उचित है। &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;अपनी प्रकति के अनुसार उचित मात्रा मे भोजन करना चाहिए। आहार की मात्रा व्यक्ति की पाचनशक्‍ति व शारीरिक बल के अनुसार निर्धारित होती है। स्वभाव से हलके पदार्थ जैसे कि चावल, मूँग, दूध अधिक मात्रा मे ग्रहन करना चाहिए परंतु उड्द, चना तथा पिट्टी के पदार्थ स्वभावत: भारी होते है, जिन्हे कम मात्रा मे लेना उपयुक्‍त रह्ता है। &lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;भोजन स्‍निग्ध  होना चाहिए। गर्म भोजन स्वादिष्‍ट होता है, पाचनशक्‍ति को तेज करता है और शीघ्र पच जाता है। ऐसा भोजन अतिरिक्‍त वायु और कफ को निकाल देता है। ठंडा या सूखा भोजन देर से पचता है। अत्यंत गर्म अन्‍न बल का हास करता है। स्‍निग्ध भोजन शरीर को मजबूत बनाता है, उस का बल बढता है और वर्ण मे भी निखार लाता है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;चलते हुए, बोलते हुए अथवा हँसते हुए भोजन नही करना चाहिए।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;दूध के झाग बहुत लाभदायक होते है। इसलिए दूध को खूव उलट पुलटकर, बिलोकर, झाग पैदा करके पीऐं। झागों का स्वाद ले कर चूसें। दूध मे जितना ज्यादा झाग होगें, उतना हे वह लाभदायद होगा।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;चाय या काफी सुबह खाली पेट कभी न पिऐ, दुशमन को भीन पिलाऐं ।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;एक सप्‍ताह से अधिक पुराना आटे का उपयोग स्वास्थय के लिए लाभदायक नही है ।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;स्वादिष्‍ट अन्‍न मन को प्रसन्‍न करता है, बल व उत्साह बढाता है तथा आयुष्य की वृद्धि करता है, जबकि स्वादहीन अन्‍न इसके विपरित असर करता है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;सुबह सुबह भरपेट भोजन न करके हल्का फुल्का नाश्ता ही करें।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;भोजन करते समय चित्‍त को एकाग्र रख कर सबसे पहले मधुर, बीच  मे खट्‍टे और नमकीन तथा अंत मे तीखे व कडवे पदार्थ खाने चाहिए। अनार आदि फल तथा गन्ना भी पहले लेने चहिए। भोजन के बाद आटे के भारी पदार्थ, नये चावल या चिडवा नही खाना चाहिए।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;पहले धी के साथ कठिन पदार्थ, फिर कोमल व्यंजन और अंत मे प्रवाही पदार्थ खाने चाहिए।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;माप से अधिक खाने से पेट फूलता है और पेट मे से अबाज आती है। आलस होता है, शरीर भारी होता है। माप से कम खाने से शरीर दुबला होता है और श‍क्‍ति का क्षय होता है ।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;बिना समय के भोजन करने से शक्‍ति का क्षय होता है, शरीर अशक्‍त बनता है। सिर दर्द और अजीर्ण के भिन्‍न-भिन्‍न- रोग होती हैं। समय बीत जाने पर भोजन करने से वायु से शरीर कमजोर हो जाती  है, जिससे खाया हुआ अन्‍न शायद ही पचता है। और दुबारा भोजन करने की इच्छा नही होती।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;जितनी भूख हो उससे आधा भाग अन्न से,  पाव भाग  जल से भरना चाहिए और पाव भाग वायु के आने जाने के लिए खाली रखना चाहिए। भोजन से पूर्व पानी पीने से पाचनशक्‍ति कमजोर होती है, शरीर दुबला होता है। भोजन के बाद तुरंन्त पानी पीने से आलस्य बढ्ता है और भोजन सही नही पचता। बीच मे थोडा सा पानी पीना हीतकर है। भोजन के बाद थोडा सा छाछ पीना आरोग्यदायी है। इससे मनुष्य कभी रोगी नही होता।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;प्यासे व्यक्‍ति को भोजन नही करना चाहिए। प्यासा व्यक्‍ति भोजन करता है तो उसे आँतों के भिन्‍न-भिन्‍न रोग होते है। भूखे व्यक्‍ति को पानी नही पीना चहिए। अन्‍न सेवन से ही भूख को शांत करना चाहिए।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;भोजन के वाद बैठे रहने वाले के शरीर में आलस्य भर जाता है। बायीं करवट ले कर लेटने से शरीर पुष्‍ट होता है। सौ कदम चलने वाले के उम्र बढती है और दौड्ने वाले की मृत्यू उसके पिछे ही दौड्ती है।&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="ph"&gt;रात्री को भोजन के तुरन्त बाद शयन न करें, २ घंटे के बाद ही शयन करें।&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-8813302745147513201?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8813302745147513201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=8813302745147513201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/8813302745147513201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/8813302745147513201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/4-100-10-5-home-care-tips-5-10-10-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-7310067573924498300</id><published>2007-10-08T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:00:29.151-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I  ndia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsrSih9SwAI/AAAAAAAABjM/f68_ZJCC0v8/s1600-h/_MG_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsrSih9SwAI/AAAAAAAABjM/f68_ZJCC0v8/s400/_MG_1805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101121018623344642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savitri going to place herselve in line to get free food : a bit of vegetable, Dal and Chapatis. By coming singing and praying everyday, twice a day she can get the free food and some roupies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsqcWR9Sv6I/AAAAAAAABic/KDK-Br7z0tk/s1600-h/_MG_3806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsqcWR9Sv6I/AAAAAAAABic/KDK-Br7z0tk/s400/_MG_3806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101061434542047138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young mother, Amrita, chatting with her neighbor inside the walls of Jaisalmer, Rajasthan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsqaNx9Sv5I/AAAAAAAABiU/4BPbEJu-5kI/s1600-h/poverty+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsqaNx9Sv5I/AAAAAAAABiU/4BPbEJu-5kI/s400/poverty+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101059089489903506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meena and her child on a charpoi where they live, near the Iskcon temple. A lot of Hare Krishna devotees visit town and those poor people wait for some help. I would meet her every morning during my stay there. She and her family live under a tent on the side of the street. Still wondering how they managed wjth the amount of water falling during the Monsoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RshHGR9SvZI/AAAAAAAABeU/chxjDG-E68c/s1600-h/_MG_3710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RshHGR9SvZI/AAAAAAAABeU/chxjDG-E68c/s400/_MG_3710.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100404751222357394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rajasthani waiting at one entrance of the old city of Jaisalmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rsb0eB9SvLI/AAAAAAAABcg/2Q73ZjeI6C0/s1600-h/_MG_7764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rsb0eB9SvLI/AAAAAAAABcg/2Q73ZjeI6C0/s400/_MG_7764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100032424802434226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman sweeping the floor inside the Pokharan's palace. The Maharaja and Maharani still live there, they transformed their palace into an upscale hotel for tourists. You can visit a little museum inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsW5_R9SvCI/AAAAAAAABbY/RYjRdIh7AME/s1600-h/7970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsW5_R9SvCI/AAAAAAAABbY/RYjRdIh7AME/s400/7970.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099686649870335010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two women coming out a small alley on Jaisalmer's walls. I was there in 1984 for the first time and I feel bad about what Jaisalmer has become. I wish it could be included on the Unesco World Heritage Site, to prevent people to destroy the whole city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsRx8h9SvAI/AAAAAAAABbI/nCsfQ_xQA-U/s1600-h/_MG_8625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsRx8h9SvAI/AAAAAAAABbI/nCsfQ_xQA-U/s400/_MG_8625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099325962811784194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Nice colored wall in Pushkar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsRvCh9Su_I/AAAAAAAABbA/NApx-6sUBGY/s1600-h/_MG_7530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsRvCh9Su_I/AAAAAAAABbA/NApx-6sUBGY/s400/_MG_7530.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099322767356115954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the entrance of the Maharaja's palace in Bikaner. A beautiful place.&lt;br /&gt;Some handprints reminding some Sati on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RriwPJO7qbI/AAAAAAAABac/CciPaUj80rU/s1600-h/_MG_5673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RriwPJO7qbI/AAAAAAAABac/CciPaUj80rU/s400/_MG_5673.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096016752592791986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeja, sitting in front of her house in the village of Neemrana. A very quiet little place 2 hours south of Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RpXNKM06-oI/AAAAAAAABaU/4YnT7eMHIYE/s1600-h/611879546_a7150be39a_o%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RpXNKM06-oI/AAAAAAAABaU/4YnT7eMHIYE/s400/611879546_a7150be39a_o%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086196929310423682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savitri, a widow from West Bengal , coming out of the Sri Bhajan Ashram in Calcutta. She is a witty lady, charming and a nice sense of humor i thought.&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the first images I took of her, then we would meet everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RnE6beXZL_I/AAAAAAAABaM/O5Pq-xw2sxc/s1600-h/2+Laundry+.+Mathura.+Uttar+Pradesh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RnE6beXZL_I/AAAAAAAABaM/O5Pq-xw2sxc/s400/2+Laundry+.+Mathura.+Uttar+Pradesh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075902498705321970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women drying up saris alongside the sacred Yamuna river in Mathura.&lt;br /&gt;A long line of picturesque, pink ghats - with their steps leading to the water's edge, arched gateways and a temple, of course pink, extending along the right bank of the River Yamuna, emphasise the sacred character of the town of Mathura. The birth place of Lord Krishna, "the best known, best loved and most complex of Lord Vishnu's manifestations". Mathura is today an important place of pilgrimage. An ancient city, Mathura's strategic location at the crossroads of various trade routes - that went westwards to West Asia and the Roman Empire; northwards, via Taxila, Pushkalavati and Purushapur to Central Asia and the Silk Route and eastwards to China - ensured its position as a centre of trade and a meeting point for many different cultures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_zXeXZL9I/AAAAAAAABZ8/2af426El1qM/s1600-h/83791447_bf192be910_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_zXeXZL9I/AAAAAAAABZ8/2af426El1qM/s400/83791447_bf192be910_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075542889683562450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some students in a Lingaïte school in Sri sailam. This is shot inside the temple where they were studying.&lt;br /&gt;This place is just so  wonderful, not a single tourist in sight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_MU-XZL8I/AAAAAAAABZ0/mCjMgndGjCU/s1600-h/1+mamallapuram+2++pra2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_MU-XZL8I/AAAAAAAABZ0/mCjMgndGjCU/s400/1+mamallapuram+2++pra2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075499965780406210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family of pilgrims from the state of Andhra Pradesh, visiting Mamallapuram, 60 kms, South of Chennai.&lt;br /&gt;Nestling on the shores of the Bay of Bengal, the town was once a port of the Pallava Dynasty. The Pallavas created many marvellous monuments with Sculptural Panels, Caves, Monolithic Rathas (stone chariots) and Temples. Once a thriving port trading with many distant nations, nowadays Mamallapuram is still a big sculpture centre. You can wake up in the morning to the unceasing sound of the chisels gently carving the stone.Apparently, the tradition of Pallava sculpture has never abandoned the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_LO-XZL7I/AAAAAAAABZs/lJdPRFloakg/s1600-h/CRW_6554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_LO-XZL7I/AAAAAAAABZs/lJdPRFloakg/s400/CRW_6554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075498763189563314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Bundi I saw this house , the only think that came to my mind was Mondrian.&lt;br /&gt;A nice quitet town, even though I was there during the monsoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_JHuXZL6I/AAAAAAAABZk/a5egiIi9ND0/s1600-h/Madras+Kalakshetra+barat+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm_JHuXZL6I/AAAAAAAABZk/a5egiIi9ND0/s400/Madras+Kalakshetra+barat+30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075496439612256162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kalakshetra school of dance in Madras, now known as Chennai. That school is commited to the revival of classicaldance and music.&lt;br /&gt;It offers complete courses under the tutorship of a guru in the Indian tradition of Gurukulam, where education is inseparable from other life experiences.&lt;br /&gt;It's a magical place set apart in a huge park outside of Madras. A very quiet place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm-yIuXZL5I/AAAAAAAABZc/u1Vv6LelUTc/s1600-h/IMG_7795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm-yIuXZL5I/AAAAAAAABZc/u1Vv6LelUTc/s400/IMG_7795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075471168024686482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of kids having a lot of fun in the sacred tank near the temple.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty hot and were very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm-tiuXZL4I/AAAAAAAABZU/QhD3Rc0Mu8I/s1600-h/397502788_999a83d957_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm-tiuXZL4I/AAAAAAAABZU/QhD3Rc0Mu8I/s400/397502788_999a83d957_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075466117143146370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Nagababa coming out of the sacred Ganges after having taken his Holy bath. Shot during the Ardh Kumbh Mela in January 2007.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm-JsOXZL2I/AAAAAAAABZE/iy32KmAX0WQ/s1600-h/Rishikesh+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm-JsOXZL2I/AAAAAAAABZE/iy32KmAX0WQ/s400/Rishikesh+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075426697933303650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pilgrims from Rajasthan coming to Rishikesh in Uttaranchal to bath in the Holy Ganges.&lt;br /&gt;I liked the almost "movie sequence" here&lt;br /&gt;Rishikesh represents the Gateway to the Himalayas in the splendid Tehri-Garhwal region of Uttaranchal. The spectacle of the Ganges rushing through the Himalayan foothills is an awesome sight. Several temples dot the banks of the river at Rishikesh, which represents the site where Vishnu vanquished the demon Madhu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm9_wuXZL0I/AAAAAAAABY0/eyS7VKtngyU/s1600-h/19+saris.+badami456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm9_wuXZL0I/AAAAAAAABY0/eyS7VKtngyU/s400/19+saris.+badami456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075415780126437186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman drying up her saree in front of her house in the small town of Badami..A lovely place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm7DzOXZLyI/AAAAAAAABYk/OYX-JKDiSvI/s1600-h/IMG_2692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm7DzOXZLyI/AAAAAAAABYk/OYX-JKDiSvI/s400/IMG_2692.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075209114890088226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapo Ratna has been a Jain Sadhvi for the past 9 years. She is 32 years old. She is part of the "Svetambara" order, a very strict one. She is holding the "Rajurharan" in her hand, the symbol of that order. I met them in Mysore and spend a day walking with them on january first from Mysore to Brindavan..&lt;br /&gt;On this image, you can see all her belongings next to her. The red bowl is called a "Patra". They can't use cars, buses, electricity, light..... etc.. They dress in white cloth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm66TeXZLxI/AAAAAAAABYc/KfoIJFQrs9s/s1600-h/agra+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm66TeXZLxI/AAAAAAAABYc/KfoIJFQrs9s/s400/agra+111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075198673824591634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning. A woman praying to gods alongside the Sacred Yamuna river, one of the seven sacred riversin the country, during the "Ganga" festival in Agra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agra came to its own when Shah Jahan ascended to the throne of the Mughal Empire. He marked the zenith of Mughal architecture, when he built the Taj in memory of his beloved wife Mumtaz Mahal.&lt;br /&gt;The monument is magnificent, and is usually photographed from the front. I thought that changing the perspective and including the people in the river in the morning light (6.50a.m.), might give it a more real, lively look.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm65IeXZLwI/AAAAAAAABYU/S4yv5cPZB1Q/s1600-h/theosophical+society+Madras+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm65IeXZLwI/AAAAAAAABYU/S4yv5cPZB1Q/s400/theosophical+society+Madras+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075197385334402818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shot was taken inside the Theosophical Society in Chennai. It’s located in the middle ofa huge park full of Banyans, a beautiful tree. One get a sense of peace there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm6FYOXZLtI/AAAAAAAABX8/CB4QJbOk0d4/s1600-h/IMG_1006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm6FYOXZLtI/AAAAAAAABX8/CB4QJbOk0d4/s400/IMG_1006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075140481312698066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman giving water to a poor person in Badami. I must add that before giving him water, she gave him food,&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't ready to click...What else to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm5Ts-XZLsI/AAAAAAAABX0/LLupahMqSrI/s1600-h/Varanasi+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm5Ts-XZLsI/AAAAAAAABX0/LLupahMqSrI/s400/Varanasi+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075085862213594818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baidehi is an old woman, people told me, 100 years old. She is a destitute woman from the state of Bihar.&lt;br /&gt;She came to Varanasi to die. She is living with other older women inside a house next to the cremation ghats. You can see all her belongings next to the clay oven where she cooks her meals.&lt;br /&gt;Next week I'll be shooting a story about Widows  in india&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm1OGOXZLrI/AAAAAAAABXs/A1eKiYwzPKU/s1600-h/IMG_2835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm1OGOXZLrI/AAAAAAAABXs/A1eKiYwzPKU/s400/IMG_2835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074798223958814386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dishes, Playing, Boating, a daily scene alongside the Ganges In Varanasi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm1LbuXZLqI/AAAAAAAABXk/IoWzclfCQVI/s1600-h/IMG_2654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rm1LbuXZLqI/AAAAAAAABXk/IoWzclfCQVI/s400/IMG_2654.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074795294791118498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims from Nepal staying a few days in Varanasi on Assi ghat. They were all coming back from the Ardh Khumbh Mela in Allahabad before heading back, home to Nepal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmuYdOXZLpI/AAAAAAAABXc/rbuXANYqhwg/s1600-h/9+Market+Gulbarga71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmuYdOXZLpI/AAAAAAAABXc/rbuXANYqhwg/s400/9+Market+Gulbarga71.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074317033002839698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman carrying a basket  in the Gulbarga market in Karnataka. A Beautiful look, like a lot of Indian women.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmuXGuXZLoI/AAAAAAAABXU/PX6_w0CugyI/s1600-h/Haridwar+2+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmuXGuXZLoI/AAAAAAAABXU/PX6_w0CugyI/s400/Haridwar+2+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074315546944155266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming from all over the country, often on foot, to the town of Haridwar, pilgrims and sadhus are overwhelmed by tiredness, and lay on the bare ground of the ghats, while others eat or attend to their children. I find these scenes as attractive as the place itself, better, the place would be inconceivable without its pulsing life, which often includes animals, as well as human beings. I feel myself completely at ease in these surroundings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmkLNeXZLmI/AAAAAAAABXE/MWyWh3a8J8Q/s1600-h/Gangotri+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmkLNeXZLmI/AAAAAAAABXE/MWyWh3a8J8Q/s400/Gangotri+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073598781326962274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims from Rajasthan taking their holy bath in the Ganges. Gangotri. Whatever the temperature of the water pilgrims are flocking to Gangotri to bath in the Ganges. This image was shot in May, and the water was at the time very cold.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmfyceXZLlI/AAAAAAAABW8/wCRgdCIlUSM/s1600-h/pe%CC%81lerin+fatigue%CC%81e+Tiruchendur2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmfyceXZLlI/AAAAAAAABW8/wCRgdCIlUSM/s400/pe%CC%81lerin+fatigue%CC%81e+Tiruchendur2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073290076257594962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tired pilgrim, trying to hide from the scorching sun, is waiting for the opening of the temple in Tiruchendur.&lt;br /&gt;Tiruchendur is one of the six Aarupadai veedu shrines of Murugan. It has been venerated by the Tamil Sangam literature and is one of the most visited shrines in Tamil Nadu. It is located on the seashore in the southern part of the state between Tirunelveli and Kanyakumari.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmfxQOXZLkI/AAAAAAAABW0/6wXD_PEeHJk/s1600-h/CRW_3517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmfxQOXZLkI/AAAAAAAABW0/6wXD_PEeHJk/s400/CRW_3517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073288766292569666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selling spices in a Calcutta's street.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmUFHeXZLeI/AAAAAAAABWA/imFHM-rrsH0/s1600-h/train+madurai-tanjore12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmUFHeXZLeI/AAAAAAAABWA/imFHM-rrsH0/s400/train+madurai-tanjore12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072466181271137762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little girl having fun in the train from Madurai to Tanjore..&lt;br /&gt;I waited quite a while to get it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmPCkhGH7OI/AAAAAAAABVo/BB0uhxLqsUE/s1600-h/525956884_fdbd581db7_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmPCkhGH7OI/AAAAAAAABVo/BB0uhxLqsUE/s400/525956884_fdbd581db7_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072111537964444898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims having their visit recorded in Haridwar.&lt;br /&gt;"Most of the Hindu people of North India visit The Ganga river at Haridwar at important times of their lives, like a marriage, a birth or a death, to bath in the river and cleanse themselves for a new beginning. Now the photo shows the office of a Panda, so each family has a chosen Panda, you can say a family accountant. Whenever anyone from the family goes to Haridwar they go to their family Panda and get their visit registered in his record books along with details like name and number of people visiting, occasion, date etc. So these records are kept across generations with the same auditor's family. The volume of books look intimidating but they have a neat system of maintaining records and classifying them into house, street, locality and city levels".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmOw9hGH7NI/AAAAAAAABVg/RFLS_RJQH6s/s1600-h/grand+me%CC%80re+et+petite+fille+ammampuram2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmOw9hGH7NI/AAAAAAAABVg/RFLS_RJQH6s/s400/grand+me%CC%80re+et+petite+fille+ammampuram2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072092176251874514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a little village of Southern Tamil Nadu.&lt;br /&gt;Village life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmJ1GJcMpgI/AAAAAAAABVY/EZavn6YTO3I/s1600-h/colorful+saris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmJ1GJcMpgI/AAAAAAAABVY/EZavn6YTO3I/s400/colorful+saris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071744878846453250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women drying up Saris after having taken their holy bath in Prayag at the Ardh  Kumbh Mela 2007, last january.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmJz0pcMpfI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0enawj8_z8Q/s1600-h/2+pushkar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmJz0pcMpfI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0enawj8_z8Q/s400/2+pushkar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071743478687114738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be my favorite.. I use it on my laptop screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scene of the Pushkar ghats in the morning. A woman, a man and a cow. A peaceful scene that can be witnessed every day in this little jewel of a town, all around the sacred lake. And this, despite the fact that the place has become a tourist “Mecca”.&lt;br /&gt;The sacred Pushkar Lake is believed to have been created by the falling of a lotus from the hand of Lord Brahma. It is therefore considered to be as old as creation itself. It is certainly one of the most worshipped spots, and it is believed that one dip in the waters of the lake is equivalent to performing yagnas for several hundred years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The charming lake amidst the hills has fifty-two bathing ghats, built all around it. The water next to each ghat is supposed to have special powers: the Naga Kund is believed to give fertility, Roop Tirth gives beauty and charm, Kapil Vyapi Kund water helps in curing leprosy and a dip in the Mrikand Muni Kund grants the boon of wisdom.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/06/on-ghats-pushkar.html" title="permanent link"&gt;09:54&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2424389112694251023" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2424389112694251023" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2424389112694251023" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="1565409881598260274"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/06/beauty-kanchipuram-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Beauty. Kanchipuram. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;02/06/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmGEXZcMpeI/AAAAAAAABVI/PmOzqijLgl4/s1600-h/petite+beaute%CC%81+rouge+a%CC%80+la+fleur+kanchipuram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmGEXZcMpeI/AAAAAAAABVI/PmOzqijLgl4/s400/petite+beaute%CC%81+rouge+a%CC%80+la+fleur+kanchipuram.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071480192896902626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful girl sitting in front of her house in Kanchipuram. I love the architecture of those houses, where the shape of the beautifully curved porch is almost like a sculpture, inviting !&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/06/beauty-kanchipuram-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:52&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1565409881598260274" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1565409881598260274" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1565409881598260274" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7280275366979817104"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/06/saree-haridwar-uttaranchal.html"&gt;Saree. Haridwar. Uttaranchal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmE4u5cMpbI/AAAAAAAABUw/Rk21KpBQdgs/s1600-h/Haridwar+3+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RmE4u5cMpbI/AAAAAAAABUw/Rk21KpBQdgs/s400/Haridwar+3+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071397033740117426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rajasthani pilgrim drying up a saree on the banks of the Ganges in Haridwar&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/06/saree-haridwar-uttaranchal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;11:29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7280275366979817104" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7280275366979817104" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7280275366979817104" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2943288897414790709"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/chai-calcutta-west-bengal_28.html"&gt;Chai. Calcutta. West Bengal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;28/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rls7qJcMpaI/AAAAAAAABUo/Nrm8p9r6qvA/s1600-h/CRW_3447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rls7qJcMpaI/AAAAAAAABUo/Nrm8p9r6qvA/s400/CRW_3447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069711400810358178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking Chai in front of his shop..&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/chai-calcutta-west-bengal_28.html" title="permanent link"&gt;22:28&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2943288897414790709" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2943288897414790709" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2943288897414790709" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="8805114872601165551"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/juxtaposition-kolkata-west-bengal.html"&gt;Juxtaposition. Kolkata. West Bengal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlrkvpcMpZI/AAAAAAAABUg/NZ7F4pq0COM/s1600-h/CRW_4665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlrkvpcMpZI/AAAAAAAABUg/NZ7F4pq0COM/s400/CRW_4665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069615837788022162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goddess and the woman next to a shrine on the ghats not far from the Kali temple in Kolkata.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/juxtaposition-kolkata-west-bengal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8805114872601165551" onclick=""&gt;3 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8805114872601165551" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8805114872601165551" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7288299822426824603"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/dhobi-wallah-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Dhobi Wallah. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;27/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlkrNpcMpVI/AAAAAAAABUA/4njWTtibb5g/s1600-h/Varanasi+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlkrNpcMpVI/AAAAAAAABUA/4njWTtibb5g/s400/Varanasi+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069130369044620626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washing the daily laundry in Varanasi, early morning.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/dhobi-wallah-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;08:53&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7288299822426824603" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7288299822426824603" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7288299822426824603" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3735342618460065352"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/sheperd-nagarjuna-sagar-andhra-pradesh.html"&gt;Sheperd. Nagarjuna Sagar. Andhra Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;26/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlgWLpcMpTI/AAAAAAAABTw/DH97Z28Xj-k/s1600-h/IMG_7724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlgWLpcMpTI/AAAAAAAABTw/DH97Z28Xj-k/s400/IMG_7724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068825769963988274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sheperd and his wife, a Lambadi woman, near Nagarjuna Sagar.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/sheperd-nagarjuna-sagar-andhra-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3735342618460065352" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3735342618460065352" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3735342618460065352" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4425416178314938885"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/smile-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html"&gt;Smile. Sri Sailam. Andhra Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rlfk35cMpSI/AAAAAAAABTo/Mxa8xCRcMbY/s1600-h/IMG_7199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rlfk35cMpSI/AAAAAAAABTo/Mxa8xCRcMbY/s400/IMG_7199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068771554591810850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reason I love India. Everybody is accepted the way he is. I met this young biy everyday when in Sri Sailam, his daily smile was making my day worth it.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/smile-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;09:41&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4425416178314938885" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4425416178314938885" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4425416178314938885" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3811028799364073769"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/water-mamallapuram-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Water. Mamallapuram. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;25/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rlaml5cMpQI/AAAAAAAABTU/q7uvPeTwgo0/s1600-h/Mamallapuram+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rlaml5cMpQI/AAAAAAAABTU/q7uvPeTwgo0/s400/Mamallapuram+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068421600656532738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Indian woman drinking at a fountain in Mamallapuram. Water shouldn't be misused the way we do it in the west with long showers, car cleaning, swimming pools, etc.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/water-mamallapuram-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;11:03&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3811028799364073769" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3811028799364073769" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3811028799364073769" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2169443703985292477"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/ganga-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Ganga. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;23/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlQW-ZcMpPI/AAAAAAAABTM/iKr19cIg6Pk/s1600-h/Varanasi+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlQW-ZcMpPI/AAAAAAAABTM/iKr19cIg6Pk/s400/Varanasi+069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067700741935506674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking care of his Grand-Son alongside the Ganges, near Assi Ghat in Varanasi&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/ganga-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;12:26&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2169443703985292477" onclick=""&gt;2 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2169443703985292477" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2169443703985292477" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5812886444304722170"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/betel-kanchipuram-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Betel. Kanchipuram. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;20/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlA_0JcMpOI/AAAAAAAABTE/cdSBP_Y9dvY/s1600-h/femmeswami+temple+kanch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RlA_0JcMpOI/AAAAAAAABTE/cdSBP_Y9dvY/s400/femmeswami+temple+kanch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066619745911743714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman in the Sri Ekambaranathar temple in Kanchipuram. This woman, after doing her laundry was waiting for it to dry and spitting betel.. A common scene all over India.&lt;br /&gt;Kanchipuram is one of the 7 sacred cities of India. One of my favorite.. The other cities sacred are Ayodhya, Haridwar, Varanasi, Mathura, Ujjain and Dwarka.&lt;br /&gt;In the Indian sub-continent, the leaves of the betel (piper betle) are used as wrappers for ‘pan’, a roll of raw spices that are chewed slowly as a digestive and stimulant—a chewing gum substitute&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/betel-kanchipuram-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:31&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5812886444304722170" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5812886444304722170" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5812886444304722170" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3934776500530776485"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/begging-puri-orissa.html"&gt;Begging. Puri. Orissa&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;17/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RkxKUZcMpJI/AAAAAAAABSc/ARjHa8OK38s/s1600-h/Puri+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RkxKUZcMpJI/AAAAAAAABSc/ARjHa8OK38s/s400/Puri+126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065505395171959954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman begging for food during the huge  Rath Yatra.  A famous festivals in Puri.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/begging-puri-orissa.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:27&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3934776500530776485" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3934776500530776485" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3934776500530776485" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="631931110625835980"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/colors-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html"&gt;Colors. Omkareshwar. Madhya Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;16/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RkqhjpcMpHI/AAAAAAAABSM/Bv_uSHogVAo/s1600-h/CRW_6873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RkqhjpcMpHI/AAAAAAAABSM/Bv_uSHogVAo/s400/CRW_6873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065038364723160178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims in  marvellous Omkareshwar. Almost an abstract painting.&lt;br /&gt;Just love colors&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/colors-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;08:14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=631931110625835980" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=631931110625835980" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=631931110625835980" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2450918480624261643"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/offering-madurai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Offering. Madurai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;10/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RkMFVWiEZMI/AAAAAAAABRI/M1pvHgJ3P6k/s1600-h/IMG_5627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RkMFVWiEZMI/AAAAAAAABRI/M1pvHgJ3P6k/s400/IMG_5627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062896270478435522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman doing an offering to a Goddess of fertility inside the beautiful Meenakshi temple in Madurai&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/offering-madurai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:42&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2450918480624261643" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2450918480624261643" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2450918480624261643" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2956996821663919002"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-bath-haridwar-uttaranchal.html"&gt;First Bath. Haridwar. Uttaranchal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;06/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rj3CfGiEZII/AAAAAAAABQo/rZn6Ys-laig/s1600-h/haridwar+soir+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rj3CfGiEZII/AAAAAAAABQo/rZn6Ys-laig/s400/haridwar+soir+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061415395819545730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first bathing of the baby in the sacred Ganges, in Haridwar, in the State of Uttaranchal. The frightened baby must have been rather cold, as I personally verified. Haridwar has also been called Gangadvar, meaning 'Door of the Ganges' as it is here that the&lt;br /&gt;sacred river Ganges leaves the mountains to flow out upon the Indian plains&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-bath-haridwar-uttaranchal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:55&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2956996821663919002" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2956996821663919002" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2956996821663919002" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7578114089411441107"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/namaste-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Namaste. Tiruvanamalai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;01/05/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RjdcFmiEY6I/AAAAAAAABOg/x4-V9hcA5hs/s1600-h/479969165_4e7b170d6f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RjdcFmiEY6I/AAAAAAAABOg/x4-V9hcA5hs/s400/479969165_4e7b170d6f_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059613957686584226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pilgrim from Karnataka in front of the Arunachaleswar Shiva temple in Tiruvanamalai   situated at the foot of the Arunachala hill, is one of the largest and oldest temples in all of south India.  "This fire is considered holy and everyone takes a blessing from it by waving ones  hands over it and then rub the hands over own face"&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/05/namaste-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:25&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7578114089411441107" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7578114089411441107" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7578114089411441107" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6062501013708580732"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/04/saris-tiruchendur-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Saris. Tiruchendur. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;29/04/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RjTVB2iEY3I/AAAAAAAABOE/ciLHe3fo-Ck/s1600-h/476905209_7f3b5487ef_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RjTVB2iEY3I/AAAAAAAABOE/ciLHe3fo-Ck/s400/476905209_7f3b5487ef_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058902509238903666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pilgrim hiding beneath her drying sari on the beach in Tiruchendur. The last one of a series...&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/04/saris-tiruchendur-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;19:24&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6062501013708580732" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6062501013708580732" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6062501013708580732" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4258323507715554386"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-ghats-pushkar.html"&gt;On the Ghats. Pushkar&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;21/04/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RiouTRSWtFI/AAAAAAAABNU/Qndo3qF8wvc/s1600-h/466822167_fefe34b602_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RiouTRSWtFI/AAAAAAAABNU/Qndo3qF8wvc/s400/466822167_fefe34b602_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055904440269583442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women on the Ghats in beautiful Pushkar. I shot this before this one.The white cow on the left will climb on the platform next to the woman in orange and blue, then a man will come next to them in the water..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/clodreno/46378381/in/set-1063383/"&gt;www.flickr.com/photos/clodreno/46378381/in/set-1063383/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-ghats-pushkar.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:30&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4258323507715554386" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4258323507715554386" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4258323507715554386" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7144228810495434317"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/04/quiet-life-badami-karnataka.html"&gt;A quiet Life. Badami. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;02/04/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMmQSujz9I/AAAAAAAAB-g/I_knTrSF70U/s1600-h/100371857_7abf17e598_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMmQSujz9I/AAAAAAAAB-g/I_knTrSF70U/s400/100371857_7abf17e598_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116975662969901010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman working, another enjoying life in Badami. A beautiful place.&lt;br /&gt;The type of composition I particurlarly like to do..&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/04/quiet-life-badami-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;09:02&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7144228810495434317" onclick=""&gt;2 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7144228810495434317" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7144228810495434317" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7838162214854700511"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-to-open-up-erode-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Waiting to open up. Erode. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;28/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMm3iujz-I/AAAAAAAAB-o/WqRdWYCNL6Y/s1600-h/57959079.Erodetempleperumal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMm3iujz-I/AAAAAAAAB-o/WqRdWYCNL6Y/s400/57959079.Erodetempleperumal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116976337279766498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two women waiting for the Perumal temple to open up, in Erode, a town in Northern Tamil Nadu, not on the tourist trail. Neither the city nor this specific temple are particularly important, the frieze with the Vishnu symbol is rather simple, if compared to the ones in most of the temples in this State, but this scene is to me of the greatest relevance, because it represents that peaceful feeling I so often had in Tamil Nadu and it has those powerful colours that I like to present flattened on the picture&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-to-open-up-erode-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;09:37&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7838162214854700511" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7838162214854700511" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7838162214854700511" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3289203048864143972"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/holy-bath-prayag-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;holy Bath. Prayag. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;26/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMoEyuj0AI/AAAAAAAAB-4/inb5qFQspMk/s1600-h/old%2Bman%2Bbath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMoEyuj0AI/AAAAAAAAB-4/inb5qFQspMk/s400/old%2Bman%2Bbath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116977664424660994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old man being helped out of the River Ganges after having taken his holy bath during the Ardh Kumbh Mela 2007 in Allahabad.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/holy-bath-prayag-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:49&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3289203048864143972" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3289203048864143972" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3289203048864143972" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="9129611963148654044"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/students-tiruparankundram-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Students. Tiruparankundram. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMncyujz_I/AAAAAAAAB-w/MRKCooMuSns/s1600-h/100016789_f7c73d440e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMncyujz_I/AAAAAAAAB-w/MRKCooMuSns/s400/100016789_f7c73d440e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116976977229893618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brahmins students going to classes in the temple of Tiruparankundram, a little town 20km away from Madurai. Those students study to become priests.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/students-tiruparankundram-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;10:12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9129611963148654044" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9129611963148654044" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9129611963148654044" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="857855434090653328"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/puja-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html"&gt;Puja. Omkareshwar. Madhya Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;24/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMozSuj0BI/AAAAAAAAB_A/uJMVpOKZUHc/s1600-h/58513522.CRW_7301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMozSuj0BI/AAAAAAAAB_A/uJMVpOKZUHc/s400/58513522.CRW_7301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116978463288578066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14th of August. A group of women performing the puja in the river Narmada, in Omkareshwar. The brown colour of the river, almost overflowing, is due to the Monsoon season. Omkareshwar, located in Madhya Pradesh, on the Mandhata hill on the banks of the Narmada, is one of the 12 revered Jyotirlinga shrines of Shiva. The river Narmada branches into two and forms the island Mandhata or Shivapuri in its center. The shape of the island resembles that of the visual representation of the Omkara sound, Om. There are two temples there, one to Omkareshwar and one to Amareshwar. The Omkareshwar temple built in the Nagara style is characterized by a lofty shikhara. There are also shrines to Annapurna and Ganesh.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/puja-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:42&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=857855434090653328" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=857855434090653328" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=857855434090653328" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7259225253413629832"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/eyes-tso-kar-jammu-and-kashmir.html"&gt;Eyes. Tso Kar. Jammu and Kashmir&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMrxCuj0DI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/q0lp0Xyi2g0/s1600-h/40899225_1833554fd5_o-after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMrxCuj0DI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/q0lp0Xyi2g0/s400/40899225_1833554fd5_o-after.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116981723168755762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eyes of a young nomad, shot under a tent during a wedding ceremony near the lake Tso Kar in Ladakh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOS 1 n . Fuji Velvia. Canon EF L 28/70mm f:/2,8&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/eyes-tso-kar-jammu-and-kashmir.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:54&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7259225253413629832" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7259225253413629832" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7259225253413629832" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6378942873052015779"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/sleepy-sadhu-patna-bihar.html"&gt;Sleepy Sadhu. Patna. Bihar&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMtrSuj0EI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/pdvrnqA4bFE/s1600-h/78568.60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMtrSuj0EI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/pdvrnqA4bFE/s400/78568.60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116983823407763522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sleepy saddhu at the door of a small temple in Patna. The Sadhu tradition has a long history. It consists of renouncing&lt;br /&gt;worldly ties in pursuit of higher values of life. Ideally a sadhu lives in the society but is detached from its pleasures and pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadhus typically survive on bhiksha (alms) provided by families, and on natural resources, and they spend much of&lt;br /&gt;their time in meditation.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/sleepy-sadhu-patna-bihar.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:22&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6378942873052015779" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6378942873052015779" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6378942873052015779" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7049951903876210240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/beauty-kanchipuram-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Beauty. Kanchipuram. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwSxfCuj0LI/AAAAAAAACAQ/bmRJKEESYpM/s1600-h/34.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwSxfCuj0LI/AAAAAAAACAQ/bmRJKEESYpM/s400/34.28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117410223465943218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a Chai shop in Kanchipuram.. The daughter of the owner was almost awake. So cute&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/beauty-kanchipuram-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;10:11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7049951903876210240" onclick=""&gt;3 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7049951903876210240" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7049951903876210240" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4107158924255263370"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/alone-puri-orissa.html"&gt;Alone. Puri. Orissa&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;23/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgPgq4Co2BI/AAAAAAAABHU/zPd1KMKVZBA/s1600-h/Puri+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgPgq4Co2BI/AAAAAAAABHU/zPd1KMKVZBA/s400/Puri+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045123034787665938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture taken during the festival in Puri, Orissa at the end of June. A Kid on his father's shoulder coming to pray in front of the 3 Chariots. One million people came to visit the gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jagannath Temple of Puri is one of the four most famous holy pilgrimages of the Hindus. The festival of Rath Yatra celebrated here on the second day of the bright fortnight of Ashada (June-July), is world famous for the enormous crowd of devotees that gathers to witness Lord Jagannath's yearly journey in his huge chariot. Lord Jagannath, with his brother Balabhadra and sister Subhadra, goes to his garden house for five days. At the end of the five days, the three siblings are brought back to the Jagannath temple ( A temple where non hindou can't have access) in a procession called the Ultarath&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/alone-puri-orissa.html" title="permanent link"&gt;15:13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4107158924255263370" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4107158924255263370" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4107158924255263370" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="9114350297766770644"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/kid-and-tank-amber-rajasthan.html"&gt;A kid and a tank. Amber. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKtDyujz7I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/3UcNsp2aNbQ/s1600-h/57906896.39777725_13c4eb25b4_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKtDyujz7I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/3UcNsp2aNbQ/s400/57906896.39777725_13c4eb25b4_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116842407314575282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kid diving into the sacred tank in Amber. The ancient Hindu village extends behind the imposing fortress, and is surprisingly rich in unvisited marvels, like the Krishna temple, all carved in white marble. Beautiful, welcoming and peaceful. The water tank tradition is of the utmost importance in the arid and semi- desert Indian state of Rajasthan, The tank needs to be very deep, so a lot of stairs are geometrically built, a graphic delight.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/kid-and-tank-amber-rajasthan.html" title="permanent link"&gt;08:21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9114350297766770644" onclick=""&gt;4 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9114350297766770644" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9114350297766770644" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4784772108126835452"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/siesta-and-fishing-varanasiuttar.html"&gt;Siesta and Fishing. Varanasi...Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;22/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwNN0iuj0GI/AAAAAAAAB_o/LH6AuzPR-hE/s1600-h/58881017.Varanasi215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwNN0iuj0GI/AAAAAAAAB_o/LH6AuzPR-hE/s400/58881017.Varanasi215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117019166693642338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sacred Ganges in Varanasi&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/siesta-and-fishing-varanasiuttar.html" title="permanent link"&gt;15:26&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4784772108126835452" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4784772108126835452" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4784772108126835452" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6560992832908197504"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/dhotis-pushkar-rajasthan.html"&gt;Dhotis. Pushkar. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgKAKICo1wI/AAAAAAAABFM/_8m_NsfBDA4/s1600-h/58301233.CRW_5525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgKAKICo1wI/AAAAAAAABFM/_8m_NsfBDA4/s400/58301233.CRW_5525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044735444053972738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men drying up Dhotis after their ritual bath in the sacred lake in Pushkar.&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful little city.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/dhotis-pushkar-rajasthan.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:09&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6560992832908197504" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6560992832908197504" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6560992832908197504" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3984822335423277811"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/beggar-bubaneshwar-orissa.html"&gt;A beggar. Bubaneshwar. Orissa&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;21/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgFNuYCo1dI/AAAAAAAABC0/L9JH7PKTVu4/s1600-h/Bubaneshwar+050-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgFNuYCo1dI/AAAAAAAABC0/L9JH7PKTVu4/s400/Bubaneshwar+050-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044398516754503122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beggar in front of the temple in Bubaneshwar counting her day's earning.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/beggar-bubaneshwar-orissa.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3984822335423277811" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3984822335423277811" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3984822335423277811" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7987467088331894445"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/ritual-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html"&gt;Ritual. Omkareshwar. Madhya Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;20/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgALWoCo1ZI/AAAAAAAABCU/VMxniUE0HKU/s1600-h/58145322.56530275_d7855aeaba_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RgALWoCo1ZI/AAAAAAAABCU/VMxniUE0HKU/s400/58145322.56530275_d7855aeaba_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044044065988466066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old man coming out of his ritual bath in the Holy Narmada river.&lt;br /&gt;One of the favorite image in my stream. It was shot during the Monsoon season.&lt;br /&gt;I also like the "funny" touch since it seems that he had a "Vuitton" wallet in his pocket.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/ritual-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:26&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7987467088331894445" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7987467088331894445" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7987467088331894445" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2576515570226464767"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/pilgrims-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html"&gt;Pilgrims. Sri Sailam. Andhra Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;19/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rf5qZ7M5uNI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AybUaOyoYIc/s1600-h/58642111.IMG_7188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rf5qZ7M5uNI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AybUaOyoYIc/s400/58642111.IMG_7188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043585626322614482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of pilgrims touring the sites around Sri Sailam .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canon EOS 5D ,Canon EF 28-70mm f/2.8L USM&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/pilgrims-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;11:47&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2576515570226464767" onclick=""&gt;3 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/pilgrims-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2576515570226464767" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2576515570226464767" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="8296424523486747168"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/praying-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Praying. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;17/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfxFfbM5uMI/AAAAAAAAA7M/hmlRikBZsmY/s1600-h/IMG_0757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfxFfbM5uMI/AAAAAAAAA7M/hmlRikBZsmY/s400/IMG_0757.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042982088928245954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman praying in a little shrine on the Ghats, alongside the ganges in Varanasi&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/praying-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;20:45&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8296424523486747168" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/praying-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8296424523486747168" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8296424523486747168" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="479987427377794052"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/saying-hello-to-god-sri-sailam-andhra.html"&gt;Saying Hello to God. Sri Sailam. Andhra Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfxER7M5uLI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ucs_Y-yXHT4/s1600-h/59290872.IMG_7157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfxER7M5uLI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ucs_Y-yXHT4/s400/59290872.IMG_7157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042980757488384178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with a group of indian tourists to visit all the sites around Sri Sailam, a superb place.&lt;br /&gt;This Nandi, Shiva's mount, was on top of a hill. Everybody going there was doing the same thing, I was wondering what it was. A lovely lady asked what they were doing, the answer came : "Saying hello to God".. I liked it..&lt;br /&gt;A nice answer I thought....&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/saying-hello-to-god-sri-sailam-andhra.html" title="permanent link"&gt;20:40&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=479987427377794052" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/saying-hello-to-god-sri-sailam-andhra.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=479987427377794052" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=479987427377794052" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5372710421425004788"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/walking-buy-jodhpur-rajasthan.html"&gt;Walking by. Jodhpur. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;16/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrXRr2L8TI/AAAAAAAAA68/fML_bicFB_o/s1600-h/58678973.CRW_5661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrXRr2L8TI/AAAAAAAAA68/fML_bicFB_o/s400/58678973.CRW_5661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042579431622439218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/walking-buy-jodhpur-rajasthan.html" title="permanent link"&gt;18:43&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5372710421425004788" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/walking-buy-jodhpur-rajasthan.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5372710421425004788" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5372710421425004788" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="43762948571426231"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/blue-ctiy-jodhpur-rajasthan.html"&gt;The Blue ctiy. Jodhpur. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrWv72L8SI/AAAAAAAAA60/cvTdlVZUjEU/s1600-h/60507475.CRW_5837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrWv72L8SI/AAAAAAAAA60/cvTdlVZUjEU/s400/60507475.CRW_5837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042578851801854242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jodhpur is know in India as the blue city..&lt;br /&gt;You find other colors too.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/blue-ctiy-jodhpur-rajasthan.html" title="permanent link"&gt;18:40&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=43762948571426231" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/blue-ctiy-jodhpur-rajasthan.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=43762948571426231" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=43762948571426231" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5061202334976753338"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/pilgrims-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Pilgrims. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrJEb2L8JI/AAAAAAAAA5s/hLEngC2uC6s/s1600-h/74733765.kKQwmhAr.IMG_2650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrJEb2L8JI/AAAAAAAAA5s/hLEngC2uC6s/s400/74733765.kKQwmhAr.IMG_2650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042563810826383506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims from Nepal staying a few days in varanasi on Assi ghat.&lt;br /&gt;They were all coming back from the Ardh Khumbh Mela in Allahabad before heading back to Nepal.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/pilgrims-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:42&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5061202334976753338" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/pilgrims-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5061202334976753338" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5061202334976753338" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4779207470998196519"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-to-go-ooty-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Waiting to go. Ooty . Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrIor2L8II/AAAAAAAAA5k/U23vhDzOH7c/s1600-h/60213672.Ootytrainportraits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrIor2L8II/AAAAAAAAA5k/U23vhDzOH7c/s400/60213672.Ootytrainportraits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042563334085013634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some passengers waiting to go.&lt;br /&gt;Aboard the little train climbing up the blue mountains to reach Ooty.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-to-go-ooty-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:40&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4779207470998196519" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-to-go-ooty-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4779207470998196519" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4779207470998196519" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="468101592883454838"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/horsemen-calcutta-west-bengal.html"&gt;Horsemen. Calcutta. West Bengal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrHzL2L8HI/AAAAAAAAA5c/fWkWl8hUWNM/s1600-h/CRW_3466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfrHzL2L8HI/AAAAAAAAA5c/fWkWl8hUWNM/s400/CRW_3466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042562414962012274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Horsemen" taking a rest in a Calcutta's street.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/horsemen-calcutta-west-bengal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:37&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=468101592883454838" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/horsemen-calcutta-west-bengal.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=468101592883454838" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=468101592883454838" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5026851999048082800"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/colors-and-water-delhi.html"&gt;Colors and water. Delhi.&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfpqFr2L8GI/AAAAAAAAA5U/EfcqZcrryXc/s1600-h/60110810.CRW_7932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfpqFr2L8GI/AAAAAAAAA5U/EfcqZcrryXc/s400/60110810.CRW_7932.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042459378696581218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pan seller in Delhi&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/colors-and-water-delhi.html" title="permanent link"&gt;10:57&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5026851999048082800" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/colors-and-water-delhi.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5026851999048082800" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5026851999048082800" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4907539376310107008"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/praying-hanuman-madurai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Praying Hanuman. Madurai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfppV72L8FI/AAAAAAAAA5M/9awJ5bc7Mt0/s1600-h/57863807.PrayingHanuman.Madurai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfppV72L8FI/AAAAAAAAA5M/9awJ5bc7Mt0/s400/57863807.PrayingHanuman.Madurai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042458558357827666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman praying to the monkey god Hanuman inside the magnificent Meenakshi temple in Madurai.&lt;br /&gt;The enormous temple complex is dedicated to Shiva, known here as Sundareshvara and his consort Parvati, or Meenakshi. The original temple was built by Kulasekara Pandya, but the entire credit for making it as splendid as it is today goes to the Nayaks. The Nayaks ruled Madurai from the 16th to the 18th century and left a majestic&lt;br /&gt;imprint of their rule in the Meenakshi - Sundareswarar Temple.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/praying-hanuman-madurai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;10:54&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4907539376310107008" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/praying-hanuman-madurai-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4907539376310107008" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4907539376310107008" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4267886729666338092"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/shy-pattadakal-karnataka.html"&gt;Shy. Pattadakal. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;15/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rfmjyr2L72I/AAAAAAAAA3U/s9jio3hOxHE/s1600-h/58665023.IMG_0893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rfmjyr2L72I/AAAAAAAAA3U/s9jio3hOxHE/s400/58665023.IMG_0893.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042241348976766818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/shy-pattadakal-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;20:51&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4267886729666338092" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/shy-pattadakal-karnataka.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4267886729666338092" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4267886729666338092" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2591308082041770401"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-ghats-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;On the Ghats. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;14/03/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfgPOL2L7lI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/bOmoaF_7Xw4/s1600-h/74362043.QcYBKOi2.IMG_3004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RfgPOL2L7lI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/bOmoaF_7Xw4/s400/74362043.QcYBKOi2.IMG_3004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041796519213919826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-ghats-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:04&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2591308082041770401" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-ghats-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2591308082041770401" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2591308082041770401" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4343665709410763473"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/soni.html"&gt;Soni. Prayag. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwSdMSuj0JI/AAAAAAAACAA/yia0rk5xqoE/s1600-h/IMG_0990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwSdMSuj0JI/AAAAAAAACAA/yia0rk5xqoE/s400/IMG_0990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117387911110840466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soni, a little girl playing around inside the Nirvani Akhara during the Ardh Kumbh Mela in Prayag&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/soni.html" title="permanent link"&gt;15:55&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4343665709410763473" onclick=""&gt;2 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/03/soni.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4343665709410763473" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4343665709410763473" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="684831032770295153"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/naga-baba-ardh-khumbh-mela-2007-prayag.html"&gt;Naga Baba. Ardh Khumbh Mela 2007. Prayag&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;09/02/07&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RcwtigWpsVI/AAAAAAAAAeo/MHNwHagjm6Q/s1600-h/74084461.Cw3KjL46.IMG_1689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RcwtigWpsVI/AAAAAAAAAeo/MHNwHagjm6Q/s400/74084461.Cw3KjL46.IMG_1689.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029444954689745234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Naga Baba from the Juna Akhara during his holy bath on January 19th In Prayag during the Ardh Khumbh Mela last month.&lt;br /&gt;You can spot the Trishul in his right hand. One of the most prominent Sadhu sects, the Juna Akhara, consists of the warrior-ascetics or Nagas (the naked). They smear their bodies with holy ash and sport long matted hair, symbolic of their devotion to Lord Shiva, generally known as the God of destruction, but to Sadhus better known as the Lord of Yoga.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/naga-baba-ardh-khumbh-mela-2007-prayag.html" title="permanent link"&gt;09:14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=684831032770295153" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/naga-baba-ardh-khumbh-mela-2007-prayag.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=684831032770295153" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=684831032770295153" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5893905846333238913"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/holy-bath-prayag-ardh-khumbh-mela-2007.html"&gt;Holy Bath. Prayag. Ardh Khumbh Mela 2007&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RcwtPQWpsUI/AAAAAAAAAec/7mXJZe-3MpI/s1600-h/73855392.olS2WvS1.IMG_0772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RcwtPQWpsUI/AAAAAAAAAec/7mXJZe-3MpI/s400/73855392.olS2WvS1.IMG_0772.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029444623977263426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sadhu after having taken his holy bath in Prayag during the Ardh Khumbh Mela&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/holy-bath-prayag-ardh-khumbh-mela-2007.html" title="permanent link"&gt;09:13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5893905846333238913" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/holy-bath-prayag-ardh-khumbh-mela-2007.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5893905846333238913" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5893905846333238913" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6888465830891004805"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/cremation-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Cremation. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rcws9wWpsTI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/v8jrqVzy2ak/s1600-h/73855440.NI9j3Gna.IMG_2891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rcws9wWpsTI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/v8jrqVzy2ak/s400/73855440.NI9j3Gna.IMG_2891.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029444323329552690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/cremation-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;09:12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6888465830891004805" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2007/02/cremation-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6888465830891004805" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6888465830891004805" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="544250600647846305"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/pilgrims-from-andhra-pradesh-varanasi.html"&gt;Pilgrims from Andhra Pradesh. Varanasi........ ...Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;26/12/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZFO0PALOQI/AAAAAAAAAXM/kEs8QqQ6IOI/s1600-h/60367077.Varanasi233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZFO0PALOQI/AAAAAAAAAXM/kEs8QqQ6IOI/s400/60367077.Varanasi233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012874519527504130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ghats...&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/pilgrims-from-andhra-pradesh-varanasi.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:32&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=544250600647846305" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/pilgrims-from-andhra-pradesh-varanasi.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=544250600647846305" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=544250600647846305" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7522176493338614836"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/smile-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Smile . Tiruvanamalai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEjevALOOI/AAAAAAAAAW0/N9GSvPxegKQ/s1600-h/59812175.IMG_7749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEjevALOOI/AAAAAAAAAW0/N9GSvPxegKQ/s400/59812175.IMG_7749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012826871160322274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An image shot in front of the temple in Tiurvanamalai.&lt;br /&gt;A girl with her family, she actually leans on her mother's back.&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims from Bangalore ..&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/smile-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:28&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7522176493338614836" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/smile-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7522176493338614836" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7522176493338614836" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4752186938524860997"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/flowers-mysore-karnataka.html"&gt;Flowers. Mysore. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEd3vALONI/AAAAAAAAAWo/GnvgexLr4Cs/s1600-h/58714223.99159638_b0d429c60e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEd3vALONI/AAAAAAAAAWo/GnvgexLr4Cs/s400/58714223.99159638_b0d429c60e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012820703587285202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flower sellers under the protection of Ganesh, on the wall, in the Devaraja market in Mysore.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/flowers-mysore-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:04&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4752186938524860997" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/flowers-mysore-karnataka.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4752186938524860997" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4752186938524860997" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2770049603238131730"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/kalakshetra-school-chennai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Kalakshetra school. Chennai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEdZPALOLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1vr1ua-Q59k/s1600-h/57975240.MadrasKalakshetrabaratmouvement3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEdZPALOLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1vr1ua-Q59k/s400/57975240.MadrasKalakshetrabaratmouvement3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012820179601275058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Students training in Baratha Nathyam.&lt;br /&gt;Founded in 1936, by Rukmini Devi Arundale and her husband Dr George Arundale, Kalakshetra has played a significant part in the revival of Indian art and crafts, especially the dance form of Bharatnatyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalakshetra (which means 'holy place of art'), is situated on a sprawling 100 acre campus at Adyar. Students enjoy that hard-to-get proximity with greenery and the sea. Today, some of the most respected exponents in the performing arts are products of Kalakshetra.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/kalakshetra-school-chennai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:02&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2770049603238131730" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/kalakshetra-school-chennai-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2770049603238131730" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2770049603238131730" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="8045916144005611293"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/krishna-temple-puri-orissa.html"&gt;Krishna temple. Puri. Orissa&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEcH_ALOHI/AAAAAAAAAVg/a0jBcnlOIK0/s1600-h/59057655.Puri091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEcH_ALOHI/AAAAAAAAAVg/a0jBcnlOIK0/s400/59057655.Puri091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012818783736903794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A old man, inside a Krishna temple in Puri, during the morning puja.&lt;br /&gt;Puri the abode of Vishnu as Jagannath which contributed the word " Juggernaut" to the English language.&lt;br /&gt;Puri being a coastal district of Orissa , is famous for its Historic antiquities and Religious sanctuaries&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/krishna-temple-puri-orissa.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:56&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8045916144005611293" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/krishna-temple-puri-orissa.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8045916144005611293" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8045916144005611293" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7357680183119949693"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/nara-simha-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html"&gt;Nara Simha. Sri Sailam. Andhra Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEboPALOFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ITKnLeqiA_k/s1600-h/58088414.109776115_044716ebe5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEboPALOFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ITKnLeqiA_k/s400/58088414.109776115_044716ebe5_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012818238276057170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A portrait of, Nara Simha ( Man Lion ), a sadhu from Dampur shot in Sri Sailam where he spend the winter.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/nara-simha-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:54&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7357680183119949693" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/nara-simha-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7357680183119949693" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7357680183119949693" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6632085612325637610"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/laundry-day-badami-karnataka.html"&gt;Laundry Day. Badami. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEbZvALOEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/z0L2YRGtZmw/s1600-h/57986919.IMG_0945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEbZvALOEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/z0L2YRGtZmw/s400/57986919.IMG_0945.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012817989167953986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two women doing their laundry in the sacred tank in Badami. For some reason the water was really green.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful silk sarees are drying up on the stairs..&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/laundry-day-badami-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:53&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6632085612325637610" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/laundry-day-badami-karnataka.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6632085612325637610" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6632085612325637610" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4217489333574754582"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/water-ritual-pushkar-rajasthan.html"&gt;Water ritual. Pushkar. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEa4_ALODI/AAAAAAAAAUw/0JOMFf-FP4U/s1600-h/58584744.CRW_5276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RZEa4_ALODI/AAAAAAAAAUw/0JOMFf-FP4U/s400/58584744.CRW_5276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012817426527238194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman performing her early morning Puja in Pushkar, opposite the main Ghats, in a rather secluded part of the sacred tank. It was amazing to observe how agile even older women were, when climbing and descending the high stone steps, urging to touch the water. The rituals were performed every day, accompanied by prayers and chants.&lt;br /&gt;A peaceful, enchanting scene.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/water-ritual-pushkar-rajasthan.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:51&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4217489333574754582" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/water-ritual-pushkar-rajasthan.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4217489333574754582" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4217489333574754582" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5003827597447770857"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/resting-chennai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Resting. Chennai. Tamil Nadu.&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;16/12/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RYQwCfALNuI/AAAAAAAAARM/9ZGDYZFrNU8/s1600-h/58446144.IMG_6853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RYQwCfALNuI/AAAAAAAAARM/9ZGDYZFrNU8/s400/58446144.IMG_6853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009181504782939874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two working women taking a rest in a street of Chennai&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/resting-chennai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;18:41&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5003827597447770857" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/resting-chennai-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5003827597447770857" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5003827597447770857" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2625457010581608016"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/dhobi-wallah-mumbai.html"&gt;Dhobi Wallah. Mumbai&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;12/12/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RX6PnbNgRhI/AAAAAAAAALY/F9dMOlkzyn4/s1600-h/CRW_7868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RX6PnbNgRhI/AAAAAAAAALY/F9dMOlkzyn4/s400/CRW_7868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007597743164638738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dhobi Wallah during the monsoon in Mumbay&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/dhobi-wallah-mumbai.html" title="permanent link"&gt;12:16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2625457010581608016" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/dhobi-wallah-mumbai.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2625457010581608016" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2625457010581608016" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3846693867432561364"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/saree-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html"&gt;Saree. Omkareshwar.. Madhya Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RX51rLNgRWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ekPLfcbIkLk/s1600-h/58343656.CRW_7228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RX51rLNgRWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ekPLfcbIkLk/s400/58343656.CRW_7228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007569220286825826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman drying up a sari at the confluence of the Narmada and Kavery rivers in Omkareshwar.&lt;br /&gt;Omkareshwar is an island, shaped like the holy Hindu symbol of ‘OM'. Thousands of pilgrims gather at this holy city to offer prayers to the Jyotirlingam (one of the twelve throughout India), at the Shiva temple of Shri Omkar Mandhata. The jyotirlingam and the shape of the island combine to increase the religious importance of the island for devout Hindus.&lt;br /&gt;The Shri Omkar Mandhata, a temple dedicated to Shiva, is constructed from local soft sandstone. Sandstone being easy to work with, the masons and artisans were able to achieve a very high degree of intricate carving, particularly on the upper parts.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/saree-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;10:25&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3846693867432561364" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/12/saree-omkareshwar-madhya-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3846693867432561364" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3846693867432561364" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2733453647572091690"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/ayappas-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh_28.html"&gt;Ayappas. Sri Sailam. Andhra Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;28/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/58402487.IMG_7411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/58402487.IMG_7411.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those pilgrims from Andhra Pradesh were coming to Sri sailam to pray, on their way to Sabarimala . They are devotees of Lord Ayappa. They go through a 41 day penance abstaining from sex, meat and intoxicationg drinks before undertaking the trek up the forested mountain chanting the celebrated three words "Samiye, Saranam Ayappa ( Oh lord Ayappa, I come to thee for refuge.)&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/ayappas-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh_28.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:04&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2733453647572091690" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/ayappas-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh_28.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2733453647572091690" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2733453647572091690" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4780702241540160573"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/grain-seller-bidar-karnataka_28.html"&gt;Grain seller. Bidar. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKFBCujz5I/AAAAAAAAB-A/Vch0Z9U3k6k/s1600-h/101537116_957844d66a_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKFBCujz5I/AAAAAAAAB-A/Vch0Z9U3k6k/s400/101537116_957844d66a_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116798379604823954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grain shop in Bidar&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/grain-seller-bidar-karnataka_28.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:02&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4780702241540160573" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/grain-seller-bidar-karnataka_28.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4780702241540160573" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=4780702241540160573" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="8581283781899657389"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/music-school-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;The Music School. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/58837060.Varanasi078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/58837060.Varanasi078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher playing Tablas in the Sarita School of Music.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/music-school-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:00&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8581283781899657389" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/music-school-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8581283781899657389" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8581283781899657389" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6922012242061825093"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/diving-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Diving. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;26/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/179974/58623168.CRW_4365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/959286/58623168.CRW_4365.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids diving on the Ghats in Varanasi.  The heart of the city.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/diving-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:54&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6922012242061825093" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/diving-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6922012242061825093" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6922012242061825093" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="1134474087038486267"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/betel-nuts-cochin-kerala.html"&gt;Betel nuts. Cochin. Kerala&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;25/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/818209/58959242.IMG_4719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/580677/58959242.IMG_4719.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman calibrating the Betel nuts in Cochin.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/betel-nuts-cochin-kerala.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1134474087038486267" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/betel-nuts-cochin-kerala.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1134474087038486267" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1134474087038486267" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6227464599501336655"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/golden-prayer-amritsar-punjab.html"&gt;A Golden prayer. Amritsar. Punjab&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;24/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/889756/58178551.43757482_1efbcdfd3e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/860365/58178551.43757482_1efbcdfd3e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sikh reading his sacred book alongside the tank of the Golden Temple. A minimalist shot, showing the reflection&lt;br /&gt;of the Golden Temple in Amritsar, literally, pool of nectar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece of architecture draws on both Hindu and Moslem artistic styles, yet represents a unique co-evolution of the two. During the reign of Maharaja Ranjit Singh (1780-1839), Hari Mandir was richly ornamented with marble sculptures, golden gilding, and large quantities of precious stones. Within the sanctuary, on ajewel-studded platform, lies the Adi Grantha, the sacred scripture of the Sikhs. This scripture is a collection of devotional poems, prayers, and hymns composed by the ten Sikh gurus and various Moslem and Hindu saints. The image was shot the day before&lt;br /&gt;the 400th anniversary of when the Holy Book was first taken to its holy site. Beginning early in the morning and lasting&lt;br /&gt;until long past sunset, hymns were chanted to the accompaniment of flutes, drums, and stringed instruments.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/golden-prayer-amritsar-punjab.html" title="permanent link"&gt;20:00&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6227464599501336655" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/golden-prayer-amritsar-punjab.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6227464599501336655" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6227464599501336655" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7918680523932505301"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/kali-temple-calcutta-west-bengal.html"&gt;Kali Temple. Calcutta. West Bengal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKElCujz4I/AAAAAAAAB94/H4sRB7j_JSg/s1600-h/53974727_e82d018ab9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKElCujz4I/AAAAAAAAB94/H4sRB7j_JSg/s400/53974727_e82d018ab9_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116797898568486786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy sitting next to kali inside the Kali temple in Calcutta, an incredible place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can see it here, &lt;a href="http://www.penguinbooksindia.com/Books/BookDetail.asp?ID=6213"&gt;On the cover of this book "The way home"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kalakahani.co.uk/static/crenault/"&gt;An exhibition I had in England last fall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/kali-temple-calcutta-west-bengal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:59&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7918680523932505301" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/kali-temple-calcutta-west-bengal.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7918680523932505301" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7918680523932505301" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6215709165773877814"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/smoking-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Smoking. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/771114/58336125.CRW_4474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/983814/58336125.CRW_4474.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saddhus smoking Ganja near a small shrine alongside the Sacred Ganges. I was invited to join in !!&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/smoking-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:57&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6215709165773877814" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/smoking-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6215709165773877814" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6215709165773877814" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="8716301727613463003"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/wringing-out-cotton-ayampattai-tamil.html"&gt;Wringing out the cotton. Ayampattai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/94063/58590121.IMG_7430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/935778/58590121.IMG_7430.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a small workshop located about 15klm away from Kanchipuram. All the epople in the village seem to be working in the Dyeing industry&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/wringing-out-cotton-ayampattai-tamil.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:55&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8716301727613463003" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/wringing-out-cotton-ayampattai-tamil.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8716301727613463003" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8716301727613463003" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5481204104073684356"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/siram-vaiteeswarankoil-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Siram. Vaiteeswarankoil. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/801817/58339753.siramVaitiswarankoil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/544359/58339753.siramVaitiswarankoil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siram is a small boy who came with his father, mother, brother and sister to visit and pray at the temple in Vaitheeswarankoil.The family was from Vellore. His hair had been shaved for the sacred occasion. His head is sprinkled with an antiseptic powder which is widely used after the ritual shavings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situated about 24 km. from Chidambaram, the temple is dedicated to Lord Shiva, who is worshipped as Vaitheeswaran or Vaidhyanadha Swamy. His consort is known as Thaiyal Nayaki.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/siram-vaiteeswarankoil-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:52&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5481204104073684356" onclick=""&gt;3 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/siram-vaiteeswarankoil-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5481204104073684356" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5481204104073684356" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="706759007732862374"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/deep-sleep-calcutta-west-bengal.html"&gt;Deep Sleep. Calcutta. West Bengal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;23/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKENiujz3I/AAAAAAAAB9w/f2z8Dy_7EvU/s1600-h/59194570.Calcutta023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKENiujz3I/AAAAAAAAB9w/f2z8Dy_7EvU/s400/59194570.Calcutta023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116797494841560946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old man sleeping in front of a closed shop in Calcutta.&lt;br /&gt;I wwas just amazed at how white the pillow was.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/deep-sleep-calcutta-west-bengal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;07:42&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=706759007732862374" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/deep-sleep-calcutta-west-bengal.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=706759007732862374" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=706759007732862374" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="8153877010063144012"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/sarees-and-puja-pushkar-rajasthan.html"&gt;Sarees and Puja. Pushkar. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/590717/59339240.CRW_5335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/472967/59339240.CRW_5335.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some women drying up saris while in the background some people are performing a Puja&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/sarees-and-puja-pushkar-rajasthan.html" title="permanent link"&gt;07:38&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8153877010063144012" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/sarees-and-puja-pushkar-rajasthan.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8153877010063144012" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=8153877010063144012" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2359305823225128499"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/colors-chennai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Colors. Chennai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/266640/59697158.IMG_7892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/319538/59697158.IMG_7892.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudents in front of the University near Marina Beach in Chennai waiting for their bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canon EOS 5D ,Canon EF 28-70mm f/2.8L USM&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/colors-chennai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;07:37&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2359305823225128499" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/colors-chennai-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2359305823225128499" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2359305823225128499" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2702300020341246656"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/grain-seller-bidar-karnataka.html"&gt;Grain seller. Bidar. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwNUniuj0HI/AAAAAAAAB_w/2GzrGG3AHLQ/s1600-h/101527478_4a457c2a22_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwNUniuj0HI/AAAAAAAAB_w/2GzrGG3AHLQ/s400/101527478_4a457c2a22_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117026639936737394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/grain-seller-bidar-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;07:35&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2702300020341246656" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/grain-seller-bidar-karnataka.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2702300020341246656" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2702300020341246656" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7599875016462526298"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-bathing-haridwar-uttaranchal.html"&gt;The first bathing. Haridwar. Uttaranchal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rwderiuj0PI/AAAAAAAACAw/ihv60GNpF6M/s1600-h/58559801.haridwarsoir020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rwderiuj0PI/AAAAAAAACAw/ihv60GNpF6M/s400/58559801.haridwarsoir020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118163603679334642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first bathing of the baby in the sacred Ganges, in Haridwar, in the State of Uttaranchal.&lt;br /&gt;The frightened baby must have been rather cold, as I personally verified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haridwar has also been called Gangadvar, meaning 'Door of the Ganges' as it is here that the&lt;br /&gt;sacred river Ganges leaves the mountains to flow out upon the Indian plains&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-bathing-haridwar-uttaranchal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;07:33&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7599875016462526298" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-bathing-haridwar-uttaranchal.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7599875016462526298" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7599875016462526298" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3764632022852380000"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/cubist-portrait-tiruvanamalai-tamil.html"&gt;Cubist Portrait. Tiruvanamalai....... Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;22/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/59021205.IMG_7865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/59021205.IMG_7865.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman smiling at me when I passed in front of her house&lt;br /&gt;in the beautiful temple city of Tiruvanamalai.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/cubist-portrait-tiruvanamalai-tamil.html" title="permanent link"&gt;13:03&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3764632022852380000" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/cubist-portrait-tiruvanamalai-tamil.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3764632022852380000" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3764632022852380000" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="2877178898748285592"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/baratha-nathyam-mamallapuram-tamila.html"&gt;Baratha Nathyam. Mamallapuram. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/60812422.56125000.bellepetitedanseusemamallapuram.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/60812422.56125000.bellepetitedanseusemamallapuram.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the Baratha Nathyam festival in Mamallapuram. It takes place every january.&lt;br /&gt;Simply beautiful&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/baratha-nathyam-mamallapuram-tamila.html" title="permanent link"&gt;12:58&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2877178898748285592" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/baratha-nathyam-mamallapuram-tamila.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2877178898748285592" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2877178898748285592" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7989164715877767305"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-life-rishikesh-uttaranchal.html"&gt;Still life. Rishikesh. Uttaranchal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/59325000.Rishikesh090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/59325000.Rishikesh090.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saddhu quietly resting alongside the sacred "Ganges" in Rishikesh.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-life-rishikesh-uttaranchal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;12:19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7989164715877767305" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-life-rishikesh-uttaranchal.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7989164715877767305" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7989164715877767305" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="9191753612649886980"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/senoraa-sarees-madras-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Senoraa sarees. Madras. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/59750837.madrassignoraasarees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/59750837.madrassignoraasarees.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shop in Chennai called "Senoraa", behind the mirror where we can see the&lt;br /&gt;reflection of the sales clerk, a woman is trying a saree.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/senoraa-sarees-madras-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;12:18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9191753612649886980" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/senoraa-sarees-madras-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9191753612649886980" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9191753612649886980" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="1785990386419476546"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/goddess-mamallapuramtamil-nadu.html"&gt;Goddess. Mamallapuram.Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMp4Suj0CI/AAAAAAAAB_I/V8_kRlHQ__g/s1600-h/58789225.dessemamaderrirebarrireMamallapuram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMp4Suj0CI/AAAAAAAAB_I/V8_kRlHQ__g/s400/58789225.dessemamaderrirebarrireMamallapuram.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116979648699551778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little girl in Mamallapuram.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/goddess-mamallapuramtamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;12:14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1785990386419476546" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/goddess-mamallapuramtamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1785990386419476546" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1785990386419476546" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="5403870433340199181"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/street-life-calcutta-west-bengal.html"&gt;Street Life. Calcutta. West Bengal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;21/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/948572/60099679.56362922.55517223_f5f1aa705c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/368289/60099679.56362922.55517223_f5f1aa705c_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little girl playing in the street in Calcutta.&lt;br /&gt;It was shot during the monsoon season between two showers.&lt;br /&gt;She was in front of her father's shop, but she wasn't attached like it seems.&lt;br /&gt;No cropping at all ...&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/street-life-calcutta-west-bengal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;17:18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5403870433340199181" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/street-life-calcutta-west-bengal.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5403870433340199181" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=5403870433340199181" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3165261819157005380"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/neelkanth-mahadev-haridwar-uttaranchal.html"&gt;Neelkanth Mahadev. Haridwar. Uttaranchal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKThyujz6I/AAAAAAAAB-I/bxL8YxdMx-E/s1600-h/59142877.Harid99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKThyujz6I/AAAAAAAAB-I/bxL8YxdMx-E/s400/59142877.Harid99.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116814335408328610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real nice man, Neelkanth Mahadev, a sadhu, his name meaning "blue throat", one of Shiva's name.&lt;br /&gt;This image was taken on the banks of the river Ganga in Haridwar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haridwar located in the foothills of the Himalayas, represents the point where the Ganga reaches the plains. Haridwar is an ancient pilgrimage site, held in reverence for centuries. Several temples and ashrams dot this town and a visit to Haridwar is like stepping into a totally different world.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/neelkanth-mahadev-haridwar-uttaranchal.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:41&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3165261819157005380" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/neelkanth-mahadev-haridwar-uttaranchal.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3165261819157005380" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=3165261819157005380" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="953651593565068366"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/aarti-pampassar-karnataka.html"&gt;Aarti. Pampassar. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/510010/60365096.113717549_c595a44844_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/371089/60365096.113717549_c595a44844_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near Hampi is a place called Pampassar. Here the meeting of Ram and Hanuman&lt;br /&gt;-chief caracter of the Ramayana - took place, centuries ago… "&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture of a Saddhu, priest of the temple performing an&lt;br /&gt;"Aarti", the waving of lights for the Lord.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/aarti-pampassar-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:37&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=953651593565068366" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/aarti-pampassar-karnataka.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=953651593565068366" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=953651593565068366" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7605363612620310483"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/praying-in-jaipur-rajasthan.html"&gt;Praying in Jaipur. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/914868/65773673.xNQxdjIy.49143436.jaip5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/243478/65773673.xNQxdjIy.49143436.jaip5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/praying-in-jaipur-rajasthan.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:36&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7605363612620310483" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/praying-in-jaipur-rajasthan.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7605363612620310483" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7605363612620310483" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="451774437999363547"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/colors-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Colors. Tiruvanamalai. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/131529/60858031.128779135_ef8a138e69_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/145710/60858031.128779135_ef8a138e69_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/colors-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:31&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=451774437999363547" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/colors-tiruvanamalai-tamil-nadu.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=451774437999363547" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=451774437999363547" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="598488860994915722"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/home-sweet-home-orchha-madhya-pradesh.html"&gt;Home sweet Home. Orchha. Madhya Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/253214/67503387.qrWQ9TqX.252367457_d21767e929_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/644666/67503387.qrWQ9TqX.252367457_d21767e929_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/home-sweet-home-orchha-madhya-pradesh.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=598488860994915722" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/home-sweet-home-orchha-madhya-pradesh.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=598488860994915722" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=598488860994915722" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="189836965168368972"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/lingapa-hampi-karnataka.html"&gt;Lingapa. Hampi. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/23044/60949828.56460547.IMG_2116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/928370/60949828.56460547.IMG_2116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lingapa is a farmer from Hampi, he is plowing his rice paddy in a really magical place,&lt;br /&gt;set in the kingdom of Kishkinda...&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/lingapa-hampi-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;16:26&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=189836965168368972" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/lingapa-hampi-karnataka.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=189836965168368972" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=189836965168368972" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="567027449646289560"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-good-bijapur-karnataka_21.html"&gt;So good !. Bijapur. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/678895/59925359.IMG_9602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/516700/59925359.IMG_9602.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grand mother feeding her grand-son next to her shop in Bijapur.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;&lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=567027449646289560" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="7857469620871476245"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/playing-around-tiruchendur-tamil-nadu.html"&gt;Playing around. Tiruchendur. ..........Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/147109/60058611.nfantstiruchendur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/365916/60058611.nfantstiruchendur.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids playing on the beach in Tiruchendur.&lt;br /&gt;This image has been used in England to raise funds for the Tsunami that happened there in december 2004.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;&lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=7857469620871476245" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                                    &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/prayer-varanasi-uttar-pradesh.html"&gt;Prayer. Varanasi. Uttar Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/213117/59237204.Varanasi033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/60142/59237204.Varanasi033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man praying on the ghats in Varanasi. Early Morning light.&lt;br /&gt;You can see Nandi, Shiva's mount and the Lingam.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;&lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9137839653407428212" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                                    &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/praying-uttarkashi-uttaranchal.html"&gt;Praying. Uttarkashi. Uttaranchal&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/757634/59077828.Uttarkashi016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/461173/59077828.Uttarkashi016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to the souces of the Ganges, I stopped a few days in Uttarkashi.&lt;br /&gt;This woman was praying alongside the Holy river, holding a stick of incense ..&lt;br /&gt;I loved the colors of her clothing. You can tell we are in the mountains so they dress up differently..&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="4014778497391994142"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/devotion-sri-sailam-andhra-pradesh.html"&gt;Devotion. Sri Sailam. Andhra Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;19/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/572428/58875675.IMG_7661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/123366/58875675.IMG_7661.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An older woman praying next to a lingam in the temple in Sri Sailam.&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="3168306572226656529"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/deep-look-amritsar-punjab.html"&gt;Deep Look. Amritsar. Punjab&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/268003/59008718.CRW_8263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/100138/59008718.CRW_8263.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young girl sitting in the shade inside the Golden temple in Amritsar.&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="1388575100488726413"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/worker-udaipur-rajasthan.html"&gt;Worker. Udaipur. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/686089/60111555.CRW_6239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/5526/60111555.CRW_6239.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman working in the sewer in Udaipur.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1388575100488726413" title="Email Post"&gt;&lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;&lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=1388575100488726413" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="9004715077880741878"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/bharat-bidar-karnataka.html"&gt;Bharat. Bidar. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;18/11/06&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/936356/60889123.IMG_8687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/180573/60889123.IMG_8687.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bharat means India in Hindi. This man had a shop renting materials for wedding.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9004715077880741878" title="Email Post"&gt;&lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;&lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=9004715077880741878" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="776199774840297748"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-god-jodhpur-rajasthan.html"&gt;Oh God... Jodhpur. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/265524/58632133.42746643_f0321624a9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/389115/58632133.42746643_f0321624a9_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two women chatting in Jodhpur...&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;&lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=776199774840297748" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/chapati-making-gulbarga-karnataka.html"&gt;Chapati Making. Gulbarga. Karnataka&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/556972/263891.IMG_9497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/231759/263891.IMG_9497.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remambi, a moslem woman invited me in her house to have a Chai..&lt;br /&gt;She was making Chapatis. When I left she insisted that I accept some.&lt;br /&gt;People are so nice in India.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/chapati-making-gulbarga-karnataka.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:07&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2225090899190412327" onclick=""&gt;0 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/chapati-making-gulbarga-karnataka.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2225090899190412327" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=2225090899190412327" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="6692237590475390464"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/faith-tiruvappur-muthu-mariyamman.html"&gt;Faith. Tiruvappur Muthu Mariyamman temple. Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwdfLSuj0QI/AAAAAAAACA4/DAYG1skf5d0/s1600-h/60091262.570254301.4maldestomactempleTiruvappurMuthuMariyamman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwdfLSuj0QI/AAAAAAAACA4/DAYG1skf5d0/s400/60091262.570254301.4maldestomactempleTiruvappurMuthuMariyamman2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118164149140181250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith. Tiruvappur Muthu Mariyamman temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a loved one falls ill, the family prays to God to heal their child. And when the person is cured, their family takes them to the temple (usually where the main diety is a Goddess) and makes them lie down and "offered" to God, this is symbolically meant to say "Thank you Almighty, this loved one has been healed, we offer her and her good health to you, for without you nothing is possible". A lot of deadly diseases like small pox have made people over the centuries believe that a lot is not in their hands, and it is only upto God to heal them. This is a mark of reverence to the Almighty.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Posted by Claude Renault &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/faith-tiruvappur-muthu-mariyamman.html" title="permanent link"&gt;14:05&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                   &lt;a class="comment-link" href="comment.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6692237590475390464" onclick=""&gt;1 commentaires&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/faith-tiruvappur-muthu-mariyamman.html#links"&gt;Liens vers ce message blog&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;      &lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6692237590475390464" title="Email Post"&gt;      &lt;span class="email-post-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1572235115"&gt;      &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=8412178038399431833&amp;amp;postID=6692237590475390464" title="Edit Post"&gt;       &lt;span class="quick-edit-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="center small"&gt;     &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;a name="8885784058057589137"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;h2&gt;                &lt;a href="http://mesimagesdinde.blogspot.com/2006/11/camel-fair-pushkar-rajasthan.html"&gt;Camel Fair. Pushkar. Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entrydate"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/1600/524347/6602.43241070_efdaf25aac_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5273/1026877201953055/400/214833/6602.43241070_efdaf25aac_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day in Pushkar during the camel fair.&lt;br /&gt;A cropped image for once..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-7310067573924498300?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7310067573924498300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=7310067573924498300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7310067573924498300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7310067573924498300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/savitri-going-to-place-herselve-in-line.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RsrSih9SwAI/AAAAAAAABjM/f68_ZJCC0v8/s72-c/_MG_1805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-6286311337416582496</id><published>2007-10-07T21:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:00:46.533-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I  ndia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: left;"&gt;               My Favorites Images from भारत  INDIA&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rwe8Qiuj0SI/AAAAAAAACBI/SI2Y-gvNgAk/s1600-h/_MG_3917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rwe8Qiuj0SI/AAAAAAAACBI/SI2Y-gvNgAk/s400/_MG_3917.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118266493915877666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An older man buying mangoes on the market in Jodhpur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwYwPCuj0OI/AAAAAAAACAo/bk7Z-ZkUYQU/s1600-h/58083403.femmesarisTiruchendur5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwYwPCuj0OI/AAAAAAAACAo/bk7Z-ZkUYQU/s400/58083403.femmesarisTiruchendur5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117831061541474530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When composing an image, I have a tendency to prefer one without any perspective in it. I like the flat colours.&lt;br /&gt;In Tiruchendur, on the southern coast of Tamil Nadu, I met a few women who came to the temple to pray to Murugan. After the ritual bath, on the beach, in front of the majestic and beautiful temple they needed to dry up their colourful saris. I couldn't resist but to portray them the way I like.Tiruchendur, in the far south of Tamil Nadu, is renowned among Murugan devotees everywhere as one of the greatest centres of the Lord Aru Padai Veedugal’s, literally 'Six Battle Camps'. Indeed, it is here that Murugan and his deva-sena, or army of celestials, confront and vanquish the titan Surapadma and his demonic horde. This struggle is annually re-created at Tiruchendur on the sixth day of Skanda Sashti, the 'Six (days) of Skanda'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwYohiuj0NI/AAAAAAAACAg/h5NyvpJRtaU/s1600-h/IMG_1862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwYohiuj0NI/AAAAAAAACAg/h5NyvpJRtaU/s400/IMG_1862.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117822583276032210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Ghats at night in Varanasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwS4Ayuj0MI/AAAAAAAACAY/dm2DOz3wf5o/s1600-h/_MG_1638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwS4Ayuj0MI/AAAAAAAACAY/dm2DOz3wf5o/s400/_MG_1638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117417400356294850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brahmins praying inside the temple in Mathura, alongside the sacred Yamuna river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwNhjCuj0II/AAAAAAAAB_4/rhSy9t23nU8/s1600-h/60291311.entreKumbeshwaratemple2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwNhjCuj0II/AAAAAAAAB_4/rhSy9t23nU8/s400/60291311.entreKumbeshwaratemple2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117040856278487170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the entrance of the Kumbeshwara temple in Kanchipuram, waiting to open up. One of my favorite images. The brahmin sleeping, the woman in pink begging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMlnCujz8I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/GNd1HTlT7lg/s1600-h/39776896_a78a06618c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwMlnCujz8I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/GNd1HTlT7lg/s400/39776896_a78a06618c_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116974954300297154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first picture I took when I got to Varanasi, I took it near Assi Ghat.&lt;br /&gt;Those are the steps going up to the temple. If you go to Varanasi, there is a very nice guesthouse where to stay : Sahi river guest house ( devanandmishra@hotmail.com ), it's a delightfully peaceful place overlooking the Ganges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assi Ghat an important ghat of Varanasi traditionally constitutes the southern end of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKBISujz2I/AAAAAAAAB9o/R-qI0lTTgWs/s1600-h/_MG_8104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwKBISujz2I/AAAAAAAAB9o/R-qI0lTTgWs/s400/_MG_8104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116794106112364386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't resist the color combinations one can find in India. Just incredible.&lt;br /&gt;I never saw a country with a sense of colors like India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwH73Sujz0I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/YOM53jPfRyo/s1600-h/60325320.57640639.Mathura048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwH73Sujz0I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/YOM53jPfRyo/s400/60325320.57640639.Mathura048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116647579008094018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning Prayer in the temple near the Yamuna river in Beautiful Mathura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwDlqCujzyI/AAAAAAAAB9I/lNTzBgSPG8M/s1600-h/377289255_b1e53e1a1a_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RwDlqCujzyI/AAAAAAAAB9I/lNTzBgSPG8M/s400/377289255_b1e53e1a1a_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116341687142305570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cremation scene atnight on the ghats in Varanasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv-axiujzwI/AAAAAAAAB84/gApI4tMbJEY/s1600-h/44634590_152dccb6cd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv-axiujzwI/AAAAAAAAB84/gApI4tMbJEY/s400/44634590_152dccb6cd_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115977877642530562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two man elegantly resting at the foot of a tree, near the entrance of the Sujita temple, outside Bodhgaya in the fields.&lt;br /&gt;Bodhgaya is the place where the Buddha attained enlightment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv9iIiujzvI/AAAAAAAAB8w/VZ83WutxUsQ/s1600-h/99789987_719492704f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv9iIiujzvI/AAAAAAAAB8w/VZ83WutxUsQ/s400/99789987_719492704f_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115915600616738546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Rickshaw drivers smiling at me next to Movie posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv9JIyujzuI/AAAAAAAAB8o/DNfpnSFcYxU/s1600-h/58265331.Gaumuk070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv9JIyujzuI/AAAAAAAAB8o/DNfpnSFcYxU/s400/58265331.Gaumuk070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115888117121011426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five saddhus I met in Gaumukh. They are coming down from the sources of the Ganges.&lt;br /&gt;You can see the double summit of the Baghirathi in the background. It's part of a national park, well preserved, beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv0BkCujzrI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/xI55_Aklx7U/s1600-h/65678420.RuYmeCCv.59387910.Gaumuk005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rv0BkCujzrI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/xI55_Aklx7U/s400/65678420.RuYmeCCv.59387910.Gaumuk005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115246470481825458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 sadhus doing their rituals at the sources of the Ganges. I went up with them .&lt;br /&gt;I already posted an image of them coming down the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;In Gaumukh, tents have been installed for the pilgrims there where everybody can sleep ....&lt;br /&gt;A marvellous place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvzdlCujzqI/AAAAAAAAB8I/9eqa5WZX7S8/s1600-h/61477882.70templeGangaicondacholapuramTamilNadu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvzdlCujzqI/AAAAAAAAB8I/9eqa5WZX7S8/s400/61477882.70templeGangaicondacholapuramTamilNadu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115206905243094690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple walking in front of the temple in Gangaikondacholapuram, one of the most beautiful one in Tamil Nadu.&lt;br /&gt;It was built by King Rajendra Chozhan, son of Raja Raja Chozhan, who built the Brihadeeswara Temple at Tanjavur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvuU_SujznI/AAAAAAAAB7w/p2T65X4LnJc/s1600-h/60336716.Varanasi136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvuU_SujznI/AAAAAAAAB7w/p2T65X4LnJc/s400/60336716.Varanasi136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114845616889122418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims on the banks of the Holy Ganga in Varanasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvtcsyujzkI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/UKV6ZDUjwXw/s1600-h/_MG_8235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvtcsyujzkI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/UKV6ZDUjwXw/s400/_MG_8235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114783726410387010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rajasthani Woman cooking in her kitchen.  I don't remember the name of the veggies but it was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvpltCujzjI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/VVqL4fgqKms/s1600-h/_MG_3904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvpltCujzjI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/VVqL4fgqKms/s400/_MG_3904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114512151333293618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep Blue is the color of Jodhpur, my favorite city in Rajasthan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvopZCujzhI/AAAAAAAAB7A/9QaUzCzVxBE/s1600-h/IMG_2841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvopZCujzhI/AAAAAAAAB7A/9QaUzCzVxBE/s400/IMG_2841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114445837038243346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the occasion of the full moon in february, plenty of beggars sit on the ghats in Varanasi waiting for food or money.&lt;br /&gt;Here, on Assi Ghat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rvi7YiujzfI/AAAAAAAAB6w/icY_cZv0dQ8/s1600-h/60026542.IMG_0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rvi7YiujzfI/AAAAAAAAB6w/icY_cZv0dQ8/s400/60026542.IMG_0176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114043407192542706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young girl in front of her house.&lt;br /&gt;A Play of light in a beautiful place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rvep1SujzbI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/eI_ZYwPSrSA/s1600-h/_MG_8230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rvep1SujzbI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/eI_ZYwPSrSA/s400/_MG_8230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113742634927771058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rajasthani woman making Millet chapatis inside her kitchen in a little village south of Jodhpur.&lt;br /&gt;The entire scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvTPeyujzXI/AAAAAAAAB5w/_T5wOU7SPx0/s1600-h/58505905.57677857.61262390_3df08ec4b8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvTPeyujzXI/AAAAAAAAB5w/_T5wOU7SPx0/s400/58505905.57677857.61262390_3df08ec4b8_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112939604892437874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture taken in Patna, the capital of the state of Bihar. Temperature was going up very fast, and this rickshaw driver was having a well earned rest. Difficult light that day.&lt;br /&gt;"Thums" Up is a national drink, with a taste close to the one of Coke, a bit better for me and a lot cheaper..&lt;br /&gt;Patna is a very interesting town with no tourists at all, so it's really quiet for us travelling there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvOpiCujzUI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/udJ0gda-s7k/s1600-h/58795300.56149707.CRW_4578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvOpiCujzUI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/udJ0gda-s7k/s400/58795300.56149707.CRW_4578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112616404308446530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman praying inside the Kali temple in Kolkata.&lt;br /&gt;Such a nice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvN-9SujzTI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/h4wPOLjouvU/s1600-h/_MG_8183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvN-9SujzTI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/h4wPOLjouvU/s400/_MG_8183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112569593459887410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A portrait of Enchie, a Bishnoi woman, shot in a little village near Jodhpur.&lt;br /&gt;She is a charming and lovely lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvKdMstTlQI/AAAAAAAAB5A/8XD4oM-JAKc/s1600-h/_MG_3999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvKdMstTlQI/AAAAAAAAB5A/8XD4oM-JAKc/s400/_MG_3999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112321368504112386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rajasthani woman coming inside her kitchen to cook lunch. You can see how beautiful and clean the floor is, as always.&lt;br /&gt;And the food was also excellent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvJhL8tTlPI/AAAAAAAAB44/CUfrgWLCcJA/s1600-h/_MG_5337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvJhL8tTlPI/AAAAAAAAB44/CUfrgWLCcJA/s400/_MG_5337.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112255384921543922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The condition of widows can be very difficul in India as elsewhere. This old woman was trying to cross a street even though she couldn't walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvEMDstTlKI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/NjzaGx9rYkY/s1600-h/tiruvariyaru+femme+temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvEMDstTlKI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/NjzaGx9rYkY/s400/tiruvariyaru+femme+temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111880309722551458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman at the entrance of a temple in the little town of Tiruvariyaru in Tamil Nadu.&lt;br /&gt;A special place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvDPustTlGI/AAAAAAAAB3w/shxrF-2cxzI/s1600-h/50721124_46b8f9bcfd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RvDPustTlGI/AAAAAAAAB3w/shxrF-2cxzI/s400/50721124_46b8f9bcfd_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111813978247631970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chitrai Festival in April/May is the most important one of the year. It celebrates the marriage of Meenakshi (Parvati) with Sundareswar (Lord Shiva). The two deities, riding on a golden bull and wearing pearl crowns, are brought on a spectacular procession around the town. Lord Alagar’s (Vishnu) procession to the bank of the Vaigai River on the full moon day is one of the most interesting events of the festival.&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken right in the middle of the street, going down to the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Ru-u-k8bYRI/AAAAAAAAB3I/W42_r7Qn5FQ/s1600-h/Rishikesh2+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Ru-u-k8bYRI/AAAAAAAAB3I/W42_r7Qn5FQ/s400/Rishikesh2+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111496492181053714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of Sadhus I met while I was going to have my breakfast in Ram Jhula. I invited them to come with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Ru-VdU8bYQI/AAAAAAAAB3A/as43pERznQw/s1600-h/CRW_3910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Ru-VdU8bYQI/AAAAAAAAB3A/as43pERznQw/s400/CRW_3910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111468433159708930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old woman begging at the entrance of the Kali Temple in Kolkata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Ru5gI08bYOI/AAAAAAAAB2w/vXb6TthuhRQ/s1600-h/_MG_3561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Ru5gI08bYOI/AAAAAAAAB2w/vXb6TthuhRQ/s400/_MG_3561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111128331879407842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Jain priest inside the main Jain temple in Jaisalmer. These are a group of Jain temples dating back 12th and 15th centuries and are dedicated to various Jain Tirthankars (Hermits). On the walls of the temples, you can find animal &amp;amp; human figures, carved in famous Dilwara style.&lt;br /&gt;These temples are built in the Dilwara style that is famous all over the world for its architecture. The style got its name from the famous 'Dilwara Temples' situated on Mount Abu, a famous Hill station and pilgrimage destination in Rajasthan. The Jain temples in the Jaisalmer Fort are dedicated to Rikhabdevji and Shambhavdev Ji, the famous Jain hermits known as 'Tirthankars'. Like all other structures in Jaisalmer, these temples are craved of yellow sandstones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuwJtE8bYII/AAAAAAAAB2A/ASfHgi4WCTc/s1600-h/IMG_7380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuwJtE8bYII/AAAAAAAAB2A/ASfHgi4WCTc/s400/IMG_7380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110470347184627842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of Weavers working on the warp in a workshop of Ayampattai, a little village a few kilometers away from Kanchipuram.&lt;br /&gt;You can spot all the tools and the Jacquard cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuvFq08bYHI/AAAAAAAAB14/FfvzLMchSXw/s1600-h/_MG_8619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuvFq08bYHI/AAAAAAAAB14/FfvzLMchSXw/s400/_MG_8619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110395541739233394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An couple coming back from the Ghats in Pushkar once having done their prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RupuUk8bX_I/AAAAAAAAB04/VJ7fCEDoJfg/s1600-h/_MG_3808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RupuUk8bX_I/AAAAAAAAB04/VJ7fCEDoJfg/s400/_MG_3808.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110018026998816754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A barber under the arcades of Connaught Circle in New Delhi. Every morning you can spot a lot of them working. I just love the texture of the walls in those alleys. On the left , a bicycle with a milk can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuetC08bXzI/AAAAAAAABzY/Fr4xWIylhBs/s1600-h/_MG_8738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuetC08bXzI/AAAAAAAABzY/Fr4xWIylhBs/s400/_MG_8738.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109242566358556466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My waiter reading the Newspaper inside a little restaurant in Pushkar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RueWkU8bXyI/AAAAAAAABzQ/0FPEwecV8yw/s1600-h/gamine+dans+l%27eau+en+blanc+mamallapuram1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RueWkU8bXyI/AAAAAAAABzQ/0FPEwecV8yw/s400/gamine+dans+l%27eau+en+blanc+mamallapuram1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109217853116735266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young girl playing with the Ocean during a festive day in Mamallapuram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuaaOB9Sx0I/AAAAAAAAByo/zqpkTc8V1WE/s1600-h/IMG_3244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuaaOB9Sx0I/AAAAAAAAByo/zqpkTc8V1WE/s400/IMG_3244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108940393132771138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On january 1st, 2006, I walked the 22 klm from Mysore to Brindavan, Karnataka with a group of 8 Jain Sadhvis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuaWGB9SxyI/AAAAAAAAByU/e5F4zWN3-dM/s1600-h/IMG_8017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuaWGB9SxyI/AAAAAAAAByU/e5F4zWN3-dM/s400/IMG_8017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108935857647306530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charminar is one of the most important landmarks of Hyderabad. The monument was built by Muhammad Quli Qutb Shah in 1591 to commemorate the eradication of plague, shortly after he had shifted his capital from Golconda to what now is known as Hyderabad[1]. Legends has it that the emperor Quli Qutb Shah prayed for the end of plague and took the vow to build a masjid on that very place. He ordered the construction of the masjid which became popular as Charminar because of its four characteristic minarets (possibly depicting the first four khalifs of Islam). The top floor of the four-storeyed structure has a masjid which has 45 covered prayer spaces and some open space to accommodate more people in Friday prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuaPeR9SxxI/AAAAAAAAByM/rklXeSybaxc/s1600-h/coonor++femmes+champ+the%CC%816%2B%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuaPeR9SxxI/AAAAAAAAByM/rklXeSybaxc/s400/coonor++femmes+champ+the%CC%816%2B%2B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108928577677739794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A landscape for a change, the only time when I used my 70/200mm is to shoot flat landscapes.&lt;br /&gt;I think images become more graphic like that.&lt;br /&gt;Some women working under the supervision of a man, picking up tea in the blue mountains&lt;br /&gt;of Tamil Nadu. This image was shot in a small village at 20km of Conoor. It's beautiful there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuY-WB9SxqI/AAAAAAAABxQ/2m6ygfDmVMI/s1600-h/_MG_7612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuY-WB9SxqI/AAAAAAAABxQ/2m6ygfDmVMI/s400/_MG_7612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108839375501969058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Train Station in Lovely Bikaner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuEG0x9SxgI/AAAAAAAABv8/UKsFg36--ok/s1600-h/_MG_8589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RuEG0x9SxgI/AAAAAAAABv8/UKsFg36--ok/s400/_MG_8589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107370956248237570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rajuri on the left, Rampal her uncle in the middle and Sita his wife going to their campment outside of Pushkar. They are musician from Pushkar and live on the outskirts of the city, where the camel fair takes place, in tents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rt5p2x9SxWI/AAAAAAAABug/gKgKikkij28/s1600-h/_MG_8429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rt5p2x9SxWI/AAAAAAAABug/gKgKikkij28/s400/_MG_8429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106635417328993634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Street vendors in Jodhpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rt19uB9SxUI/AAAAAAAABuQ/ff_JnHPdm3M/s1600-h/_MG_3724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rt19uB9SxUI/AAAAAAAABuQ/ff_JnHPdm3M/s400/_MG_3724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106375782260983106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman preparing the basin to do her laundry, in front of her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rt16mx9SxTI/AAAAAAAABuI/swPYxs6t644/s1600-h/madurai+temple+satue+Hanuman+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rt16mx9SxTI/AAAAAAAABuI/swPYxs6t644/s400/madurai+temple+satue+Hanuman+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106372359172048178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another picture I took in the beautiful Meenaskhee temple in Madurai. This man was praying Hanuman, the monkey god. I stayed a few days in Madurai to get pictures. I could get this light inside the temple usually in the afternoon, between 4:15 pm and 5 pm.&lt;br /&gt;I have been to Madurai 4 times, and will go back for sure.  A city I am definitely in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rtv4_h9SxMI/AAAAAAAABtQ/3GGMjXcof6E/s1600-h/CRW_3469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rtv4_h9SxMI/AAAAAAAABtQ/3GGMjXcof6E/s400/CRW_3469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105948372885488834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind a loaded cart in street of Kolkata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtakQB9SxDI/AAAAAAAABsI/arQwCS_jvsU/s1600-h/_MG_3962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtakQB9SxDI/AAAAAAAABsI/arQwCS_jvsU/s400/_MG_3962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104447822981415986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enchie, a Bishnoi woman near the mill where she grinds Millet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bishnois are a community of nature worshippers in the state of Rajasthan. Bishnois are strong lovers of wild animals. It is because of their protection that in Bishnoi dominated areas, deer and antelope(such as blue bulls, black bucks, chinkaras and chowsinghas) are seen grazing peacefully in their fields despite the fact that the State of Rajasthan where the Bishnois mainly live, face severe shortages of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtV5rh9Sw9I/AAAAAAAABrY/bP41E6CSQB8/s1600-h/_MG_3955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtV5rh9Sw9I/AAAAAAAABrY/bP41E6CSQB8/s400/_MG_3955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104119541451113426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enchie, a Bishnoi woman grinding millet to make chapatis, inside the hut seen in the previous image. The Bishnois are a community of nature worshippers in the state of Rajasthan. Bishnois are strong lovers of wild animals. It is because of their protection that in Bishnoi dominated areas, deer and antelope(such as blue bulls, black bucks, chinkaras and chowsinghas) are seen grazing peacefully in their fields despite the fact that the State of Rajasthan where the Bishnois mainly live, face severe shortages of water.The sect was founded by Guru Jambheshwar (b. 1451) after a drought in marwar region of India. He had laid down 29 principles to be followed by the sect. Bish means 20 and noi means 9. Thus, Bishnoi translates as Twenty-niners. Further the Guru told to worship lord Vishnu (Bishnu). Thus the sect called vishnoi or Bishnoi. Killing animals and felling trees were banned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtQp8h9Sw3I/AAAAAAAABqo/-AvOz1wyZCI/s1600-h/_MG_3951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtQp8h9Sw3I/AAAAAAAABqo/-AvOz1wyZCI/s400/_MG_3951.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103750397601956722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enchie, a Bishnoi woman coming out of the hut where she stocks grain.&lt;br /&gt;In a  village near Jodhpur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtKTIB9SwyI/AAAAAAAABqA/kfe7MgpUidk/s1600-h/IMG_1429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/RtKTIB9SwyI/AAAAAAAABqA/kfe7MgpUidk/s400/IMG_1429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103303093937947426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young girl doing her laundry in Moti Bagh, a district of New Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rs_aDR9SwqI/AAAAAAAABo4/SCwfZsP44ZA/s1600-h/_MG_8576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rs_aDR9SwqI/AAAAAAAABo4/SCwfZsP44ZA/s400/_MG_8576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102536652729008802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papu from the Bopa caste, Rajasthan, India. Bopa Gypsy, is a Nomadic People of the Rajasthan Desert. In Rajasthan it is not uncommon to see people with green eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I met her the first time in 2001. Now she owns a little shop near the Ghats in Pushkar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rs_XrR9SwpI/AAAAAAAABow/mFnix6pZmaU/s1600-h/_MG_4725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rs_XrR9SwpI/AAAAAAAABow/mFnix6pZmaU/s400/_MG_4725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102534041388892818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman applying a tika on her forehead on the Ghats in Vrindavan.&lt;br /&gt;Monsoon time and the storm came just after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rs6WHx9SwlI/AAAAAAAABn0/xqshZf2cYag/s1600-h/_MG_4006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rs6WHx9SwlI/AAAAAAAABn0/xqshZf2cYag/s400/_MG_4006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102180488271020626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rajasthani woman and her daugther in law preparing the dough for Millet chapatis in a little village 30km south of Jodhpur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-6286311337416582496?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6286311337416582496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=6286311337416582496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/6286311337416582496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/6286311337416582496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-favorites-images-from-india-older.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0LKo7Sbtj54/Rwe8Qiuj0SI/AAAAAAAACBI/SI2Y-gvNgAk/s72-c/_MG_3917.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-3376285662454955816</id><published>2007-10-07T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T09:38:42.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='G  alaxy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.google.co.in/imgres?imgurl=http://www.news.wisc.edu/newsphotos/images/Milky_Way_galaxy_sun05.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.news.wisc.edu/newsphotos/milkyway.html&amp;amp;h=2700&amp;amp;w=2700&amp;amp;sz=1928&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;sig2=979lecVL2bNXHHiYm_k4xA&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=tw7sYR68MD927M:&amp;amp;tbnh=150&amp;amp;tbnw=150&amp;amp;ei=dgUJR-3mHJ2mggOvqMXeAw&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgalaxy%2Bphoto%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26channel%3Ds%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26hs%3DvyD%26sa%3DX"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid ; 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  &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/Spirituality.jpg" border="0" height="385" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/pure%20image.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/power.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/religion%20image.jpg" border="0" height="385" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/peace.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/holy%20image.jpg" border="0" height="385" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/art%20image.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/heavenly.jpg" border="0" height="385" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/work%20of%20art.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/female%20energy.jpg" border="0" height="375" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/Art%20paintings.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://www.heavenlygardens.org/album/painting/spiritual%20image.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-7595475106150178328?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7595475106150178328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=7595475106150178328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7595475106150178328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7595475106150178328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/offering-of-alms-food-to-buddha-images.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-2555219089803143312</id><published>2007-10-01T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:55:15.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F  unny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;Dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;Dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brace yourself, because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; this is going to be a sexy dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; with lots of heaving flesh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a dance that's sure to be unforgettable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look at that!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Doesn't it make you want to shake it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/504/shakeit2bd4.gif" height="168" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff7f00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You won't break it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-2555219089803143312?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2555219089803143312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=2555219089803143312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/2555219089803143312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/2555219089803143312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/dance.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-9216078095963966510</id><published>2007-10-01T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:53:32.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F  unny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;TAJMAHAL IS MOVING FROM AGRA TO पुणे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ADD REPLIES IF YOU LIKE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;Can u believe if I say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;TAJMAHAL IS MOVING FROM AGRA TO PUNE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;What ! you don't believe me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;Ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;Scroll down to see the proof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#008000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img168.imageshack.us/img168/7475/522r6m9em1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img103.imageshack.us/img103/4578/4lh5lqbpg4vy2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/7662227598715591577-9216078095963966510?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9216078095963966510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=9216078095963966510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/9216078095963966510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/9216078095963966510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/tajmahal-is-moving-from-agra-to-add.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-7804437039294844270</id><published>2007-10-01T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:50:37.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F  unny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Its amazing online मिर्रोर&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Hey everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look what i found while surfing on the net..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing online mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will not believe but you can see your reflection in here...........&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9080/onlinemirrorfp1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-7804437039294844270?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7804437039294844270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=7804437039294844270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7804437039294844270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7804437039294844270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-amazing-online-hey-everyone-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-1651988637376277048</id><published>2007-10-01T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:47:43.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P  ersonal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>बी कारेफुल&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(196, 0, 0);"&gt;f you plant honesty, you will reap trust.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant goodness, you will reap friends.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant humility, you will reap greatness.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant perseverance, you will reap victory.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant consideration, you will reap harmony.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant hard work, you will reap success.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant forgiveness, you will reap reconciliation.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant openness, you will reap intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant patience, you will reap improvements.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant faith, you will reap miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(19, 0, 0);"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(245, 0, 0);"&gt;If you plant dishonesty, you will reap distrust.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant selfishness, you will reap loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant pride, you will reap destruction.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant envy, you will reap trouble.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant laziness, you will reap stagnation.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant bitterness, you will reap isolation.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant greed, you will reap loss.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant gossip, you will reap enemies.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant worries, you will reap wrinkles.&lt;br /&gt;If you plant sin, you will reap guilt।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 49, 255);"&gt;कोउरागे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(98, 0, 0);"&gt;So be careful what you plant now, It will determine what you will reap&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, The seeds you now scatter, Will make life worse or better,&lt;br /&gt;your life or the ones who will come after. Yes, someday, you will enjoy&lt;br /&gt;the fruits, or you will pay for the choices you plant today।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 49, 255);"&gt;"Have the courage to say no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the courage to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the right thing because it is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the magic keys to living your life with integrity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-1651988637376277048?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1651988637376277048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=1651988637376277048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/1651988637376277048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/1651988637376277048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/f-you-plant-honesty-you-will-reap-trust.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-1834229178780441032</id><published>2007-10-01T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:43:44.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F  unny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img444.imageshack.us/img444/2158/showletter003ec1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img530.imageshack.us/img530/6536/showletterld4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-1834229178780441032?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1834229178780441032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=1834229178780441032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/1834229178780441032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/1834229178780441032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-4749830496854575500</id><published>2007-10-01T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:16:46.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E  xclusive'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you believe in Numerology, this one is for you..................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;If U were born on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 1st, 10th, 19th, 28th of any month U r number 1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 2nd, 11th, 20th, 29th of any month then U r number 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 3rd, 12th, 21st, 30th of any month then U r number 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 4th, 13th, 22nd, 31st of any month then U r number 4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 5th, 14th, 23rd of any month then U r number 5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 6th,15th,24th of any month then U r number 6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 7th,16th,25th of any month then U r number 7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 8th,17th,26th of any month then U r number 8...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 9th,18th,27th of any month then U r number 9...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Number 1 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are smart, straight talking, funny, stubborn, hardworking, honest, jealous on competing basis, kind hearted, angry, friendly, authorities, famous person...always want to be and regarded as first on people position, they are often like to be independent, will never be under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others, self confident people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most likely to fall in love in the younger age, but will get marry when you mature! You are likely to have problems with people who have opposite views and you are most likely to take revenge over your enemies in a long time basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a spender, but you will have a good profession in the future. If you are guy you will be very popular that everybody will have mental attraction and respect at you. You can go anywhere from the local shop to the heart of the parliament because you are positive and well talented in numerous issues!! But in your life you will always have some people who will work hard to bring you &amp;amp; your name down. This is undercover!! Coz of your smart behaviour you will be hated by some people too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your family life is very cool, you will have a very nice partner &amp;amp; wonderful children... You are pioneer, independent &amp;amp; original...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match is 4,6,8 good match is 3,5,7 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Number 2 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, you will be loved by every one coz your ruler is the Moon and every one loves the Moon. Well.. you are a person who day dream a lot, you have very low-self confidence, you need back up for every move in your life, you are very much unpredictable. Means you do change according to time and circumstances, kind a selfish, have a very strong sense of musical, artistic talent, verbal communication. Your attitudes are like the Moon, comes to gloom and fade away so everybody can expect changes in you. You can be a next Mahatma Gandhi who does peace love or you can be a Hitler who wants to destroy the mankind and peace (I mean in the community and your own home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really have a deep thought about your own believe in God you can feel the difference, which will make you stronger! Most of the time your words are a kind of would be happening true! So without any knowledge you can predict the situation.. You will become poets, writers, any artistic business people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very strong in love, so you will do anything untill you get married.. If U r a girl you will be a responsible woman in the whole family. If U r a man you will involve in fights &amp;amp; arguments in the family or vice-versa. Means you will sacrifice your life for the goodness sake of your family...You are gentle, intuitive with a broad vision, a power behind the scenes, well-balanced People!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match is 2 ,5 ,9 no other people can put up with you !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are hardhearted, selfish most of the times, religious; love to climb up in your life. You always tend to have lots of problems within your family in the early stages but you will put up with everything.. You have the strong word power, pretty happy face.. so wherever you go always you have got what you wanted!!! And from the birth always wanted to work hard in order to achieve something.. You will not get anything without hard work! When you reach a man/ woman age you want other younger once to listen to you because you want younger people to respect people older than them. You do set so many examples to others. Generally you are not a cool person. It's not easy thing dealing with you. A tough player you are! But once you like someone's attitude then here you go, what can I say? It will be a lasting friendship. You always have respect from others. Your life seems to have lots of worries and problems but sure they won't be long.. You will always have brilliant kids!!! You love the money a bit too much so temptation will push you to endless trying and trying.. If you are a guy then it's over. Looking after your family and help friends, so you will spend a lifetime just being generous and kind (except 21st born men). And number 3s you will be such an example of how to be in the culture &amp;amp; life!!! If you are girl then you have good character and culture &amp;amp; hardworking attitude. You always follow. You are a freedom lover, creative, ambition focused, a person who brings beauty, hope &amp;amp; joy to this world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match 6. Good match 1, 3, 5, 9!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Number 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very stubborn too, very hard working but unlucky in important matters in life, very cool, helpful, you have rough word power. Might put lots of people away from you, you may cause nuisance to others if you are a man, and you often understands others and their problems well. If you are a girl you are very good with studies and arts. If you are a guy you spend most of the time after girl friends (almost) at times, you will have sort of too much fun life with mates &amp;amp; girls. Your friends will spend your time &amp;amp; money and get away with their life and you will become empty handed and don't know what to do.. So be careful!! You love to spend anyway!!! Your good will is you are always there to help family and friends. Tell you what you people are little gem! s, specially the girls.. You always fall in love in younger age as well. You often live with disappointments, for an example you have got a degree in some thing.. but you will be unemployed.. or will do very ordinary jobs. But you will take care of your family very well...All you need to be careful of people who will take advantage of your kind heart. And beware of your relations too.. You are radical, patient, persistent, a bit old-fashioned, you live with foundation &amp;amp; order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best Match 1, 8. Good match 5 ,6 , 7 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 5 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very popular within the community; you can get things done by just chatting. To even enemies! You have a pretty good business mind, you are often having no-idea what is today is like, or tomorrow is like, you are a person who does anything when your head thinks "lets do this". You will be famous if you open up a business, get involve in share dealings, music etc.. Very popular with sense of humour, you are the one your friends and families will always ask for help, and you are the one actually getting money on credit and help your friends. You will have more than 1 relationship, but when u get settle down you will be a bit selfish anyway. Coz your other half will have a pretty good amount of control in you, be careful! You tend to go for other relationships! Contacts even you are married at times 'coz your popularity. You are someone who get along with anyone coz the number 5 is the middle number. Changes &amp;amp; freedom lovers you are! You are an explorer with magic on your face. You learn your life through experience and it's your best teacher!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match 1 ,2. Good match 6 ,8 ,9 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 6 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooopppss..you are born to enjoy.. You don't care about others. I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always want to enjoy your lifetime. You will be very good in either education or work wise or business management! You are talented, kind (but with only people who you think are nice), popular and more than lucky with anything in your lives. All the goodness does come with you. Your mind and body is just made perfect for love. You are lovable by any other numbers. But if you are a number 6 man, you will experience kind of looks from most girls and will involve in more than few relationships until you get married. If you are girl, most of you will get marry/engaged early. You are a caring person towards your family &amp;amp; friends. If you miss the halfway mark then you are about to suffer physically and mentally. Generally you will lead a very good inner-home happiness with nothing short of. You are a person of compassion, comfort &amp;amp; fairness, domestic responsibility, good judgment, and after all you can heal this world wounds to make peace for every life coz you have the great power of caring talent to make this world of love one step further...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match 1, 6. Good match 4, 5,9 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Number 7 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have got the attraction to anyone out there, you are realistic, very confident, happy, such a talented individual with your education, music, arts, singing, and most importantly acting too. You have real problems with bad temper! If you are a girl, you are popular with the subjects listed above. You give up things for your parents. I mean you value your family status a lot, you will be in the top rank when you reach a certain age. If you are a guy you are popular with girls, you are a very talented too. Most of the number 7s face lots of problems with their marriage life. Only a very few are happy. You have everything in your life, but still always number 7s have some sort of unfullfilness, such worries all their lifetime. It's probably the Lord given you al! l sort of over the standard humans talents and you are about to suffer in family life. So you need to get ready looking for a partner rather than waiting. If you don't, then you might end-up single. So take care with this issue, ok? You are wonderful, friendly, artistic, happy person. You are born to contribute lots to this world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match is 2. Good matches are 1,4 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Number 8 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very strong personality, there's no one out there will understand you. You are very good at pointing your finger at some thing and say "this is what". You are more likely to suffer from the early ages. I mean poverty. If your times are not good you might lose either of your parent and end up looking after your entire family. You often suffer all the way in life. The problems will not allow you to study further, but you will learn the life in a very practical way. You are the one who will fight for justice and may die in the war too. You are normally very reserved with handful of friends and most of the time live life lonely and always prepared to help others. Well. once you get married (which is often late) then your bad lucks will go away a bit and you! u become safe. You will face un-expected problems such as : the error, government, poisonous animals, accidents. You are some one with great discipline, persistence, courage, strength which will take you to success. You are a great part of a family team. You are a fighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Best match 1 ,4, 8. Good match 5 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Number 9 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey..you guys are the incompatible people in the world. You are so strong, physically and mentally. You are often have big-aims. You will work hard and hard to get there. Normally you suffer in the early age from family problems and generally you will have fighting life. But when you achieve what you have done, it's always a big task you have done! You are so much respected in the community, you are a person who can make a challenge and successfully finish the matter off. You are very naughty in your younger age, often beaten up by your parents and involve in fights and you seemed to have lots of injuries in your life time. But when u grow you become calm and macho type. Love is not an easy matter for you. You are good in engineering or banking jobs coz people always trust you. Your family life is very good, but will have worries over your children. Your such qualities are humanitarian, patient, very wise &amp;amp; compassionate. You are born to achieve targets and serve every one all equally without any prejudice. You are totally a role model to anybody in the world for a great inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Best match 2, 9.  Good match 3, 5, 6 !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-4749830496854575500?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4749830496854575500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=4749830496854575500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/4749830496854575500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/4749830496854575500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-you-believe-in-numerology-this-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-3491169669726417225</id><published>2007-10-01T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:12:55.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R  eligious materials'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=69.msg214#msg214"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/xx.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_214"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=69.msg214#msg214"&gt;Why God Gives Problems ?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problems you face will either defeat you or develop you - depending on how you respond to them.  Unfortunately, most people fail to see how God wants to&lt;br /&gt;use problems for good in their lives. They react foolishly and resent their problems rather than pausing to consider what benefit they might bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are five ways God wants to use the problems in your life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.God Gives Problems To DIRECT You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes God must light a fire under you to get you moving. Problems often point us in a new direction and motivate us to change. Is God trying to get your attention? "Sometimes it takes a painful situation to make us change our ways." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. God Gives Problems To INSPECT You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are like tea bags...if you want to know what's inside them, just drop them into hot ever water! Has God tested your faith with a problem What do problems reveal about you? "When you have many kinds of troubles, you should be full  of joy, because you know that these  troubles test your faith, and this will give you patience."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. God Gives Problems To CORRECT You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some lessons we learn only through pain and failure. It's likely that as a child your parents told you not to touch a hot stove. But you probably learned by being burned. Sometimes we only learn the value of something... health, money, a relationship. .. by losing it. "It was the best thing that could have happened to me,for it taught me to pay attention to your laws." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. God Gives Problems To PROTECT You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A problem can be a blessing in disguise if it prevents you from being harmed by something more serious. Last year a friend was fired for refusing to do something unethical that his boss had asked him to do. His unemployment was a problem - but it saved him from being convicted and sent to prison a year later when management's actions were eventually discovered. "You intended to harm me, but God intended it for good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. God Gives Problems To PERFECT You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems, when responded to correctly, are character builders. God is far more interested in your character than your comfort. Your relationship to God and your character are the only two things you're going to take with you into eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "We can rejoice when we run into problems...&lt;br /&gt;they help us learn to be patient. And patience develops strength of character in us and helps us trust God more each time we use it until finally our hope and faith are strong and steady."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is at work in your life - even when you do not recognize it or understand it. But it's much easier and profitable when you cooperate with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Success can be measured not only in achievements, but in lessons learned, lives touched and moments shared along the way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img377.imageshack.us/img377/2308/stars01lf8ff4.gif" alt="" border="0" /&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/7662227598715591577-3491169669726417225?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3491169669726417225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=3491169669726417225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/3491169669726417225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/3491169669726417225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-god-gives-problems-problems-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-7603487953626862886</id><published>2007-10-01T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:10:06.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E  xclusive'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=86.msg257#msg257"&gt;What you do is find out what each letter of your name means&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Instructions :&lt;/span&gt; What you do is find out what each letter of your name means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then connect all the meanings and it describes YOU. ( Its TRUE) &amp;amp;( Is'nt it GREAT !!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have double or triple letters, just count the meaning once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;For Example : Ram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R = You are a social butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A = You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M = Success comes easily to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A = You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B = You are always cautious when it comes to meeting newpeople .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C = You definitely have a partier side in you, don't be shy to show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D = You have trouble trusting people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E = You are a very exciting person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F = Everyone loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G = You have excellent ways of viewing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H = You are not judgmental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I = You are always smiling and making others smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J =Jealously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K = You like to try new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L = Love is something you deeply believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M = Success comes easily to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N = You like to work, but you always want a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O = You are very open-minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P = You are very friendly and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q = You are a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R = You are a social butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S = You are very broad-minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T = You have an attitude, a big one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U = You feel like you have to equal up to people's standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V = You have a very good physique and looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W = You like your privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X =You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y = You cause a lot of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z = You're always fighting with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=66.msg211#msg211"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/xx.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_211"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=66.msg211#msg211"&gt;The Power Of Positive Thinking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 9, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are what you think. You feel what you want&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why Think Positively? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of our feelings, beliefs and knowledge are based on our internal thoughts, both conscious and subconscious. We are in control, whether we know it or not. &lt;br /&gt;Aim high and do your best&lt;br /&gt;We can be positive or negative, enthusiastic or dull, active or passive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest difference between people is their attitudes. For some, learning is enjoyable and exciting. For others, learning is a drudgery. For many, learning is just okay, something required on the road to a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Most folks are about as happy as they make up their minds to be."&lt;br /&gt;---Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;Our present attitudes are habits, built from the feedback of parents, friends, society and self, that form our self-image and our world-image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These attitudes are maintained by the inner conversations we constantly have with ourselves, both consciously and subconsciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step in changing our attitudes is to change our inner conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Should We Be Saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One approach is called the three C's: Commitment, Control and Challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commitment&lt;br /&gt;Make a positive commitment to yourself, to learning, work, family, friends, nature, and other worthwhile causes. Praise yourself and others. Dream of success. Be enthusiastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Control&lt;br /&gt;Keep your mind focused on important things. Set goals and priorities for what you think and do. Visualize to practice your actions. Develop a strategy for dealing with problems. Learn to relax. Enjoy successes. Be honest with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenge&lt;br /&gt;Be courageous. Change and improve each day. Do your best and don't look back. See learning and change as opportunities. Try new things. Consider several options. Meet new people. Ask lots of questions. Keep track of your mental and physical health. Be optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies show that people with these characteristics are winners in good times and survivors in hard times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Research shows that,&lt;br /&gt;"... people who begin consciously to modify their inner conversations and assumptions report an almost immediate improvement in their performance. Their energy increases and things seem to go better ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commitment, control and challenge help build self-esteem and promote positive thinking. Here are some other suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Suggestions for Building Positive Attitudes&lt;br /&gt;In every class, look for positive people to associate with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every lecture, look for one more interesting idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every chapter, find one more concept important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every friend, explain a new idea you've just learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every teacher, ask a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With yourself, keep a list of your goals, positive thoughts and actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 9, 0);"&gt;Remember, you are what you think, you feel what you want&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=122.msg405#msg405"&gt;Life's Little Instruction Book........................&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Å¸ Have a firm handshake.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Look people in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Sing in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Own a great stereo system.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ If in a fight, hit first and hit hard.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Keep secrets.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Never give up on anybody. Miracles happen everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Always accept an outstretched hand.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Be brave. Even if you're not, pretend to be. No one can tell the difference.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Whistle.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Avoid sarcastic remarks.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Choose your life's mate carefully. From this one decision will come 90 per cent of all your happiness or misery.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Make it a habit to do nice things for people who will never find out.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Lend only those books you never care to see again.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Never deprive someone of hope; it might be all that they have.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ When playing games with children, let them win.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Give people a second chance, but not a&lt;br /&gt;third.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Be romantic.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Become the most positive and enthusiastic person you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Loosen up. Relax. Except for rare life-and-death matters, nothing is as important as it first seems.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Don't allow the phone to interrupt important moments. It's there for your convenience, not the caller's.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Be a good loser.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Be a good winner.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Think twice before burdening a friend with a secret.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ When someone hugs you, let them be the first to let go.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Be modest. A lot was accomplished before you were born.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Keep it simple.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Beware of the person who has nothing to lose.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Don't burn bridges. You'll be surprised how many times you have to cross the same river.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Live your life so that your epitaph could read, No Regrets&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Be bold and courageous. When you look back on life, you'll regret the things you didn't do more than the one's you did.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Never waste an opportunity to tell someone you love them.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Remember no one makes it alone. Have a grateful heart and be quick to acknowledge those who helped you.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Take charge of your attitude. Don't let someone else choose it for you.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Visit friends and relatives when they are in hospital; you need only stay a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Begin each day with some of your favorite music.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Once in a while, take the scenic route.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Send a lot of Valentine cards. Sign them, 'Someone who thinks you're&lt;br /&gt;terrific.'&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Answer the phone with enthusiasm and energy in your voice.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Keep a note pad and&lt;br /&gt;pencil on your bed-side table. Million-dollar ideas sometimes strike at 3 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Show respect for everyone who works for a living, regardless of how trivial their job.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Send your loved ones flowers. Think of a reason later.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Make someone's day by paying the toll for the person in the car behind you.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸&lt;br /&gt;Become someone's hero.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Marry only for love.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Count your blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Compliment the meal when you're a guest in someone's home.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Wave at the children on a school bus.&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Remember that 80 per cent of the success in any job is based on you ability to deal with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å¸ Don't expect life to be fair&lt;br /&gt;Life's Little Instruction Book........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-7603487953626862886?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7603487953626862886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=7603487953626862886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7603487953626862886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7603487953626862886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-you-do-is-find-out-what-each.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-4505531931663316094</id><published>2007-10-01T02:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:06:58.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E  xclusive'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=164.msg529#msg529"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/question.gif" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_529"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=164.msg529#msg529"&gt; What is your D.O.B?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 1 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are very curious and dedicative. When you are interested in something, everything else has to wait. This is your quality. But if you learn to bemore patient and complete what you have started, you will be successful inlife.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You believe in love at first sight. You won't wait to learn more about the person. Vise versa, people who fail to impress you will hardly get a chanceto be your friend. Your emotion is on the extreme. You can only love or hate, nothing in between and this often shows in your ____ex-pression. Try not to end a relationship in a quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 2 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You have great common sense but usually fail to follow through. This mighthappens because you are too busy with your mission and shut yourself from the outside world. You are clever and profound so there's a slight chance for self-control problem.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your love progress slowly, and quietly. You seem to be contented with your unrequited love. Your are a romantic and loyal lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 3 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;Although you are innocent and romantic but your ____ex-pression often mislead others that you are an active, fun loving kid. Because of your doublepersonality, it's hard for others to really know the real you. You are careful and patient.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your love is the greatest which often surprises others. No one can bring you to light when you are in love. Your confidencemight lead you to the track your parents disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 4 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You usually think before acting which makes your life quite easy. But youoften are the one who give yourself a hard time by being paranoid. People might not truly understand you but you are really nice to be around. You are cheerful and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Still water runs deep, that's what you are. You always surprise others withyour new character when you are in love. Your love trap often comes unexpectedly and your love life is full of surprises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 5 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;Although you are on the quiet side, but you enjoy excitement and changes.Routine is something you cannot stand. Because of your extreme confidence, you hardly ask others for opinion. You believe in leading your own life, and you have got the gift in doing so.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop you from making progress in your love life. Once you are inlove, you feel the ownership of your lover. A third party can only makes your jealousy becomes worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 6 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are generous with people in need, sometimes to an extreme that peoplefind you nosey. Your hidden courage and dedication often surprise others. Your imagination is extremely unique. Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your love life is on the smooth track because it grows from friendship.Although you may not make a sweet lover but your sincerity bring happinessto your couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 7 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are sensitive to changes around you but your feeling is hardlyexpressed. You hate exaggerations. Under your quiet personality, you arerather stubborn and self-centered. These qualities are the force behind your extreme persistence.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You have enormous courage to please your lover. Your relationship oftenprogress quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your birthday day 8 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You have pleasant and friendly personality. People look u to your wit and imagination. You are unpredictable and hardly complete what you started,which sometimes create negative impact to people around you.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love becomes your routine. Most of the time you are lucky. You fascinate people with good taste but you never have enough with one.Although your love progresses very fast, it never lasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 9 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You often have problem in promoting yourself, just because you don't know how to express your true self. On the other hand, you don't really care what they think. This is why people misunderstand you until they really get achance to learn about your pleasant personality.Opposite sex find you mysterious and worth searching. Your wit is remarkable but sometimes you are too fast to follow.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You won't reveal your feeling even after dreaming about the same guy overand over. Your first love lasts forever. You are responsible to the feeling of your lover. The chance to betray your lover is none. You have luck with children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 10 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are very capable. If you are a woman, you have high chance to be arenowned workingwoman. If you are a man, your path to fame and honor is near. As an innovator, you are not a good follower. You are good in implementing your imagination and share it withothers. You are always well dressed.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You often lose your love ones from being too jealous. You always feel like you own the person you fall in love with and that often blows yourrelationship.------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 11 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are gracious, elegant and prudent. People admire your qualities and some even become jealous of you. You are realistic, flexible and adaptable. You are remarkably kind and moral person.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are willing to sacrifice yourself for the one you love. Your lover will always have your gentleness, care and loyalty. You will always be happy to hand around the one you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your birthday day 12 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, humorous and full of energy. You are open-minded and donot care for minor details. Your weak point is your hot temper.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are willing to start off in one-sided love affairs because you strongly believe that you will eventually win his/her heart. On the other hand, onceyou are together, you always want to do things your way, which is often the fire starter. You usually run in and out of love quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 13 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are sincere and easy going. Flattering and charming around are not your style. You care so much for freedom that often leads you to the difficultpath. Because of your sincerity, most people find you easy to be around although you are sometimes too str ightforward.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your gentleness, care and sincerity make you an attractive person.Eventhough you don't intend to be charming, but you naturally are, especially in the eyes of opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 14 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are so confident that sometimes you forget about the people around you. If you have to be in one of the two teams, you will choose to be in thewinning team. On the other hand, you are kind and caring but above all, you care for your own benefits. Your imagination isunique and often gets implemented shortly after it comes across.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You will not get soft with the one you don't really like, no matter how hard he/she tries. But once you feel for someone you have chosen, there's no getting back.------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 15 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are outgoing and love to be at the center of attention. From theoutside, you may seem flashy, flirty, and tricky but your true self is strong, full of hope to be the leader. When you fail to convince someone, you will get frustrated, and perhaps let yourtemper shows.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are emotional. Many can win your heart at once, but not for long. This is why you hardly win a decent relationship.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 16 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You always follow the good and the right instead of listening to your heart.Another word, you are a perfectionist. You care for every word people say about you. You often seen isolated while you are, by nature, curious and a dreamer who is ready to get over the edge to makeyour dream comes true.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You often fall in love with a person who is much different from you, in age and other aspects. Your relationship grows on friendship. Love at fist sightis not your style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 17 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You neither want to be interfered nor have the desire to mess with others'life. But you are friendly and occasionally a party animal. You are always in a circle of friends. You often do things in your own way thatoccasionally go beyond the acceptable limit. People may find you childishand not very attractive in that sense.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your fun-loving character attracts opposite sex. Many of those are great.Youoften find yourself trapped among a few great guys while you have to chooseonly one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 18 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;At first glance, people think you are quiet type of person. Actually you are cheerful, but conditionally. You will show your joyful character only in good mood. One the other hand, when you are moody, no one would dare to bearound. Because of your emotion fluctuation and frank character, some find you hard to be around.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You hardly show your feeling towards opposite sex no matter how much you like him/her. Your partner also has similar character so your love affairs often take quite a while to flourish. Time tells it all. Your sinceritymakes you very attractive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your birthday day 19 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are great in managing everything in your life and this is how you gain respect from others. Because of this quality, you sometimes feel that you are better than the rest. Extreme confidence might lead you to the wrongpath. You are a free bird and want to lead yourown life. Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You love life is rather different from others'. When you are in love, nothing can stop you. You may often fight with your partner but, soon afterthat, you will make up in a way that surprises others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 20 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are prudent, circumspect and take things seriously. Before you make any move, you will think of a few alternatives that might take a while. You arepatient, imaginative and target oriented. You value friendship more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You usually study your partner carefully before making any move. You neverdemand anything beyond the natural quality of that person. Your sinceritydoesn't bring excitement in your love life but it brings deeply grown relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 21 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are curious and a true follower. You can please someone so much that itseem like you are trying to charm that person. You hide your disagreementunder your smiling face. This is a charming quality of yours.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are quite unlucky in love. You are loved by someone you don't like whileyour dream man is so far away. Your love life is occasionally underturbulence. Sometimes you don't have the clear view of the guy in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 22 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You have the boss character, but not a leader. Most people look up to youfor your capability and confidence although they find you quite stubborn.You should listen more to others. You are a unique and charming individual.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You hardly take the moderate track. You either love or hate someone. Whomyou call friends are the chosen ones. If any of them betray you, you won'tlet them get away without having hard time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 23 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You never live your life in the way others want you to. You are anindependent individual who loves challenges and excitement. You are ready toface with the result of your decision. You are usually the one your friends count on.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Because you love excitements, you occasionally get involved in forbiddenlove affairs. You may fall in love with a married person and no one can stop you from making progress. You are very charming, although you might not realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 24 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are very optimistic and that's why you always enjoy life. You are giftedin entertaining others. Your friends love and trust you. You'll be the first they come to when they are in need of someone to speak their heart out.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you fall in love just because you want to be in love, not that youreally like that person. You always be seen as a sweet couple but you can't really get over your love ones from past. Your partner is usually crazy about you because you are remarkably charming andromantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 25 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are a warrior. No obstacle can stop you from reaching your goal. You always keep yourself busy. This quality plus your responsibility will eventually bring you success.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You adore y ur partner as the number one priority. You value your love one more than yourself. Your love is the greatest of all and your have potentialto get married young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 26 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are always curious and responsive to changes. Routine life is not theway you choose to live. Travelling is your favorite hobby because excitement is what you are after.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You will not stand being around the one you dislike. Your love comes andgoes quickly. You can be deeply in love but soon after you will be looking around for the next one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 27 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are sensitive and vulnerable. Tears often run down your cheeks even when the matter is not that bad. This might be the result from being topessimistic. You might seem cold on the shell, but your inner self is a kind loving person.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You will be elegantly dressed, no matter how casually dressed your date may be. You are emanding in love and sometimes to an unacceptable extend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 28 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are a capable person but you usually underestimate your own ability.This is the cause of missing numbers of opportunity to step forward. If you try to give yourself a chance, you can be successful in life. Try to see things on the bright side and you will be happier than ever.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are quite unlucky in love. The one in your arm is not the one in your heart. Your love has so many ups and downs. You often chicken out before seeing any progress in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 29 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You can trust your sixth sense. Life is exciting so routine job is not yourinterest. You have great ideas and fantastic imagination. You often feel tired of things and people around you.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You can tell what's in the mind of another person just from looking intohis/her eyes. You are paranoid and jealous and these are the cause of fights between you and your lover. Sometimes the thing you believe in is just your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 30 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are always surrounded by a circle of friends. You are friendly and funto be with. Though you occasionally disappoint them by being stubborn, but over all, they love your qualities.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You want to have full control of your love and that's not a nice way totreat your partner. You take your time in saying yes to his wedding proposal or if you are a man, you will not propose anyone until you are certainlyconfident which might take ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 31 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;Your emotion is hard to predict. You can be sad this minute and happy in thenext. People might find it difficult to follow your emotion and understand you. You tend to take things seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You take your time to study a person before falling in love. Once you decidethat he or she is the one, no one can stop you from making progress, even your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=124.msg407#msg407"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/xx.gif" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_407"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=124.msg407#msg407"&gt;Fascinating Brain...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered about your brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discover some of the most fascinating facts&lt;br /&gt;about your amazing brain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the weight of an average human brain is about 1300-1400g - @ 3lbs i.e., almost one bag of sugar. &lt;br /&gt;It's smaller than an elephant's brain (6000g) but bigger than a monkey's brain (95g)! A dog's brain weighs about 72g and a cat's brain weighs abut 30g. Your skin weighs twice as much as your brain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...the brain represents about 2% of your total body weight. It is roughly 140mm wide, 167mm long and 93mm high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...neurons multiply at a rate 250,000 neurons per minute during early pregnancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...your brain consists of 60% white matter and 40% grey matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...information travels at different speeds within different types of neurons. Transmission can be as slow as 0.5 meters/sec or as fast as 120 meters/sec. Traveling at 120 meters/sec is the same as going 268 miles/hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human brain is approximately 75% water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...your brain is capable of having more ideas than the number of atoms in the known universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(source: Tony Buzan, Head Strong 2001)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...if you could harness the power used by your brain, you could power as a 10-watt light bulb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..."I had brain surgery 10 years ago, so I know some pretty fascinating things about the brain. One of the most fascinating things I learned is that the brain itself is incapable of feeling pain. (That doesn't mean brain surgery doesn't hurt!)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinating Fact by:&lt;br /&gt;Kris Webb ~North Carolina, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...your brain uses approximately 20% of the total oxygen pumping around your body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and about 750ml of blood pumps through your brain every minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...your brain consists of about 100 billion neurons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about 166 times the number of people on the planet!&lt;br /&gt;(source: Tony Buzan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would take you approximately 3,171 years to  count them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(source: E. Chudler)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when you were born, your brain weighed about 350-400g and you had almost all the brain cells you will ever have. In fact, your brain was closer to its full adult size than any other organ in your body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that your brain stopped growing at age 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the number of internal thought pathways that your brain is capable of producing is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one followed by 10.5 million kilometers of standard typewritten zero's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(source: Tony Buzan, Head Strong 2001)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...unconsciousness will occur after 8-10 seconds after loss of blood supply to the brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Did You Know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...all of your "thinking" is done by electricity and chemicals &lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Smileys/classic/shocked.gif" alt="Shocked" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=134.msg418#msg418"&gt;Motivation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/249/20050723motivation5f667dv8.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-4505531931663316094?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4505531931663316094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=4505531931663316094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/4505531931663316094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/4505531931663316094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-is-your-d_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-3125885038267644648</id><published>2007-10-01T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T02:58:24.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E  xclusive'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=164.msg529#msg529"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/Themes/dilbermc/images/post/question.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_529"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=164.msg529#msg529"&gt; What is your D.O.B?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 1 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are very curious and dedicative. When you are interested in something, everything else has to wait. This is your quality. But if you learn to bemore patient and complete what you have started, you will be successful inlife.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You believe in love at first sight. You won't wait to learn more about the person. Vise versa, people who fail to impress you will hardly get a chanceto be your friend. Your emotion is on the extreme. You can only love or hate, nothing in between and this often shows in your ____ex-pression. Try not to end a relationship in a quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 2 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You have great common sense but usually fail to follow through. This mighthappens because you are too busy with your mission and shut yourself from the outside world. You are clever and profound so there's a slight chance for self-control problem.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your love progress slowly, and quietly. You seem to be contented with your unrequited love. Your are a romantic and loyal lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 3 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;Although you are innocent and romantic but your ____ex-pression often mislead others that you are an active, fun loving kid. Because of your doublepersonality, it's hard for others to really know the real you. You are careful and patient.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your love is the greatest which often surprises others. No one can bring you to light when you are in love. Your confidencemight lead you to the track your parents disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 4 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You usually think before acting which makes your life quite easy. But youoften are the one who give yourself a hard time by being paranoid. People might not truly understand you but you are really nice to be around. You are cheerful and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Still water runs deep, that's what you are. You always surprise others withyour new character when you are in love. Your love trap often comes unexpectedly and your love life is full of surprises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 5 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;Although you are on the quiet side, but you enjoy excitement and changes.Routine is something you cannot stand. Because of your extreme confidence, you hardly ask others for opinion. You believe in leading your own life, and you have got the gift in doing so.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop you from making progress in your love life. Once you are inlove, you feel the ownership of your lover. A third party can only makes your jealousy becomes worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 6 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are generous with people in need, sometimes to an extreme that peoplefind you nosey. Your hidden courage and dedication often surprise others. Your imagination is extremely unique. Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your love life is on the smooth track because it grows from friendship.Although you may not make a sweet lover but your sincerity bring happinessto your couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 7 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are sensitive to changes around you but your feeling is hardlyexpressed. You hate exaggerations. Under your quiet personality, you arerather stubborn and self-centered. These qualities are the force behind your extreme persistence.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You have enormous courage to please your lover. Your relationship oftenprogress quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your birthday day 8 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You have pleasant and friendly personality. People look u to your wit and imagination. You are unpredictable and hardly complete what you started,which sometimes create negative impact to people around you.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love becomes your routine. Most of the time you are lucky. You fascinate people with good taste but you never have enough with one.Although your love progresses very fast, it never lasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 9 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You often have problem in promoting yourself, just because you don't know how to express your true self. On the other hand, you don't really care what they think. This is why people misunderstand you until they really get achance to learn about your pleasant personality.Opposite sex find you mysterious and worth searching. Your wit is remarkable but sometimes you are too fast to follow.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You won't reveal your feeling even after dreaming about the same guy overand over. Your first love lasts forever. You are responsible to the feeling of your lover. The chance to betray your lover is none. You have luck with children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 10 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are very capable. If you are a woman, you have high chance to be arenowned workingwoman. If you are a man, your path to fame and honor is near. As an innovator, you are not a good follower. You are good in implementing your imagination and share it withothers. You are always well dressed.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You often lose your love ones from being too jealous. You always feel like you own the person you fall in love with and that often blows yourrelationship.------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 11 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are gracious, elegant and prudent. People admire your qualities and some even become jealous of you. You are realistic, flexible and adaptable. You are remarkably kind and moral person.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are willing to sacrifice yourself for the one you love. Your lover will always have your gentleness, care and loyalty. You will always be happy to hand around the one you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your birthday day 12 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, humorous and full of energy. You are open-minded and donot care for minor details. Your weak point is your hot temper.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are willing to start off in one-sided love affairs because you strongly believe that you will eventually win his/her heart. On the other hand, onceyou are together, you always want to do things your way, which is often the fire starter. You usually run in and out of love quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 13 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are sincere and easy going. Flattering and charming around are not your style. You care so much for freedom that often leads you to the difficultpath. Because of your sincerity, most people find you easy to be around although you are sometimes too str ightforward.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your gentleness, care and sincerity make you an attractive person.Eventhough you don't intend to be charming, but you naturally are, especially in the eyes of opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 14 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are so confident that sometimes you forget about the people around you. If you have to be in one of the two teams, you will choose to be in thewinning team. On the other hand, you are kind and caring but above all, you care for your own benefits. Your imagination isunique and often gets implemented shortly after it comes across.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You will not get soft with the one you don't really like, no matter how hard he/she tries. But once you feel for someone you have chosen, there's no getting back.------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 15 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are outgoing and love to be at the center of attention. From theoutside, you may seem flashy, flirty, and tricky but your true self is strong, full of hope to be the leader. When you fail to convince someone, you will get frustrated, and perhaps let yourtemper shows.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are emotional. Many can win your heart at once, but not for long. This is why you hardly win a decent relationship.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 16 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You always follow the good and the right instead of listening to your heart.Another word, you are a perfectionist. You care for every word people say about you. You often seen isolated while you are, by nature, curious and a dreamer who is ready to get over the edge to makeyour dream comes true.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You often fall in love with a person who is much different from you, in age and other aspects. Your relationship grows on friendship. Love at fist sightis not your style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 17 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You neither want to be interfered nor have the desire to mess with others'life. But you are friendly and occasionally a party animal. You are always in a circle of friends. You often do things in your own way thatoccasionally go beyond the acceptable limit. People may find you childishand not very attractive in that sense.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Your fun-loving character attracts opposite sex. Many of those are great.Youoften find yourself trapped among a few great guys while you have to chooseonly one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 18 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;At first glance, people think you are quiet type of person. Actually you are cheerful, but conditionally. You will show your joyful character only in good mood. One the other hand, when you are moody, no one would dare to bearound. Because of your emotion fluctuation and frank character, some find you hard to be around.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You hardly show your feeling towards opposite sex no matter how much you like him/her. Your partner also has similar character so your love affairs often take quite a while to flourish. Time tells it all. Your sinceritymakes you very attractive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your birthday day 19 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are great in managing everything in your life and this is how you gain respect from others. Because of this quality, you sometimes feel that you are better than the rest. Extreme confidence might lead you to the wrongpath. You are a free bird and want to lead yourown life. Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You love life is rather different from others'. When you are in love, nothing can stop you. You may often fight with your partner but, soon afterthat, you will make up in a way that surprises others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 20 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are prudent, circumspect and take things seriously. Before you make any move, you will think of a few alternatives that might take a while. You arepatient, imaginative and target oriented. You value friendship more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You usually study your partner carefully before making any move. You neverdemand anything beyond the natural quality of that person. Your sinceritydoesn't bring excitement in your love life but it brings deeply grown relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 21 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are curious and a true follower. You can please someone so much that itseem like you are trying to charm that person. You hide your disagreementunder your smiling face. This is a charming quality of yours.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are quite unlucky in love. You are loved by someone you don't like whileyour dream man is so far away. Your love life is occasionally underturbulence. Sometimes you don't have the clear view of the guy in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 22 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You have the boss character, but not a leader. Most people look up to youfor your capability and confidence although they find you quite stubborn.You should listen more to others. You are a unique and charming individual.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You hardly take the moderate track. You either love or hate someone. Whomyou call friends are the chosen ones. If any of them betray you, you won'tlet them get away without having hard time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 23 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You never live your life in the way others want you to. You are anindependent individual who loves challenges and excitement. You are ready toface with the result of your decision. You are usually the one your friends count on.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Because you love excitements, you occasionally get involved in forbiddenlove affairs. You may fall in love with a married person and no one can stop you from making progress. You are very charming, although you might not realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 24 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are very optimistic and that's why you always enjoy life. You are giftedin entertaining others. Your friends love and trust you. You'll be the first they come to when they are in need of someone to speak their heart out.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you fall in love just because you want to be in love, not that youreally like that person. You always be seen as a sweet couple but you can't really get over your love ones from past. Your partner is usually crazy about you because you are remarkably charming andromantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 25 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are a warrior. No obstacle can stop you from reaching your goal. You always keep yourself busy. This quality plus your responsibility will eventually bring you success.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You adore y ur partner as the number one priority. You value your love one more than yourself. Your love is the greatest of all and your have potentialto get married young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 26 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are always curious and responsive to changes. Routine life is not theway you choose to live. Travelling is your favorite hobby because excitement is what you are after.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You will not stand being around the one you dislike. Your love comes andgoes quickly. You can be deeply in love but soon after you will be looking around for the next one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 27 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are sensitive and vulnerable. Tears often run down your cheeks even when the matter is not that bad. This might be the result from being topessimistic. You might seem cold on the shell, but your inner self is a kind loving person.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You will be elegantly dressed, no matter how casually dressed your date may be. You are emanding in love and sometimes to an unacceptable extend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 28 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are a capable person but you usually underestimate your own ability.This is the cause of missing numbers of opportunity to step forward. If you try to give yourself a chance, you can be successful in life. Try to see things on the bright side and you will be happier than ever.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You are quite unlucky in love. The one in your arm is not the one in your heart. Your love has so many ups and downs. You often chicken out before seeing any progress in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 29 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You can trust your sixth sense. Life is exciting so routine job is not yourinterest. You have great ideas and fantastic imagination. You often feel tired of things and people around you.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You can tell what's in the mind of another person just from looking intohis/her eyes. You are paranoid and jealous and these are the cause of fights between you and your lover. Sometimes the thing you believe in is just your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 30 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;You are always surrounded by a circle of friends. You are friendly and funto be with. Though you occasionally disappoint them by being stubborn, but over all, they love your qualities.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You want to have full control of your love and that's not a nice way totreat your partner. You take your time in saying yes to his wedding proposal or if you are a man, you will not propose anyone until you are certainlyconfident which might take ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your birthday day 31 of the month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Life&lt;br /&gt;Your emotion is hard to predict. You can be sad this minute and happy in thenext. People might find it difficult to follow your emotion and understand you. You tend to take things seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Your Love&lt;br /&gt;You take your time to study a person before falling in love. Once you decidethat he or she is the one, no one can stop you from making progress, even your partner.&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/7662227598715591577-3125885038267644648?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3125885038267644648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=3125885038267644648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/3125885038267644648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/3125885038267644648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-is-your-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-7137266603785660897</id><published>2007-10-01T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T02:56:47.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P  ersonal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=220.msg765#msg765"&gt;The last time i cried...Its a poem...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In the name of The Most Merciful who shows Mercy to those who have Mercy on Others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The last time i cried,&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting at home,and it was deep in the night...&lt;br /&gt;I was watching TV and looking at the flickering screen of the shadows and realities.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of the olive branch,the symbol of peace,and the poor white little bird holding it.&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked at seeing a girl cry.She was taken back,She cried at the sight  of having all the members of her family killed by a faithless,cruel and savage bunch of soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;The last time i cried,&lt;br /&gt;I could see i could see the people who were crushed into pieces,under  the heavy steps of artilleries.&lt;br /&gt;I was aghast to see members of a family screwd down  to the floor of their house by collapsing roof over them,and the futile attempts of bulldozers to bring them out and take them to the hospital,which  was at their elbow.&lt;br /&gt;The last time i cried,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe  it when i held  on a face,which  was dried up and dehydrated.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of the ever increasing death tolls of famine in Aferica and the ever growing money sums of the developed countries.&lt;br /&gt;The last time i cried,&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of the men  of the world and their conducts,&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of the absence of civilization and barrenness of the world,the larg confused mass of wildemess.&lt;br /&gt;The last time i cried,&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking whether would t be the last time i cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;M.R.Banan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-7137266603785660897?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7137266603785660897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=7137266603785660897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7137266603785660897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/7137266603785660897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-time-i-cried.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-8623519571429761805</id><published>2007-10-01T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T02:54:31.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='W  onders and Others'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7662227598715591577-8623519571429761805?l=atozblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8623519571429761805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7662227598715591577&amp;postID=8623519571429761805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/8623519571429761805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7662227598715591577/posts/default/8623519571429761805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atozblogspot.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Vande Mataram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139314500617210028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KzCIDMOTEQQ/SIHZxhEFHNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wRRdatthJmw/s1600-R/mashal.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7662227598715591577.post-7851015537763744865</id><published>2007-10-01T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T02:47:31.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E  xclusive'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;"  &gt;24 Things to Always Remember &amp;amp; One Thing to Never Forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(218, 7, 186);font-size:130%;" &gt;Your presence is a present to the world.&lt;br /&gt;You're unique and one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;Your life can be what you want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;Take the days just one at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Count your blessings, not your troubles.&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through whatever comes along.&lt;br /&gt;Within you are so many answers.&lt;br /&gt;Understand, have courage, be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't put Limits on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;So many dreams are waiting to be realized.&lt;br /&gt;Decisions are too important to leave to chance.&lt;br /&gt;Reach for your peak, your goal, and your prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing wastes more energy than worrying.&lt;br /&gt;The longer one carries a problem, the heavier it gets.&lt;br /&gt;Don't take things too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Live a life of serenity, not a life of regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that a little love goes a long way.&lt;br /&gt;Remember that a lot . . . goes forever.&lt;br /&gt;Remember that friendship is a wise investment.&lt;br /&gt;Life's treasures are people . . . together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realize that it's never too late.&lt;br /&gt;Do ordinary things in an extraordinary way.&lt;br /&gt;Have health and hope and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to wish upon a star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128);font-size:130%;" &gt;And don't ever forget . . .&lt;br /&gt;For even a day . . .&lt;br /&gt;How very special you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;With Love from me to you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mastikamantra.com/forums/index.php?topic=322.msg1402#msg1402"&gt; 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