<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448</id><updated>2009-12-14T07:54:33.261+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Images of life</title><subtitle type='html'>With my thinking cap on 24/7. On my way to grow wiser and richer in wisdom and experience.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>368</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-8499708269657462428</id><published>2009-04-30T14:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:09:45.204+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Some words of advice...beautiful</title><summary type='text'>GO to the peopleLIVE among the people LEARN from them LOVE them. START with what they know, BUILD on what they have. But of the BEST leaders, When their TASK is accomplished, Their WORK is done, The PEOPLE will remark,"WE HAVE DONE IT OURSELVES."Awesome.....!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/8499708269657462428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=8499708269657462428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/8499708269657462428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/8499708269657462428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-words-of-advicebeautiful.html' title='Some words of advice...beautiful'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-1681472927658740807</id><published>2009-04-20T15:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:03:12.220+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Back or not</title><summary type='text'>This always seems to be the question...am i getting lazy as i am getting older?...each time i decide to come back i just seem to forget this place to be revisited.......some out of the box thinking....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/1681472927658740807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=1681472927658740807' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/1681472927658740807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/1681472927658740807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-or-not.html' title='Back or not'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-7894466294952438527</id><published>2008-06-12T15:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-12T15:09:25.233+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Re-return</title><summary type='text'>Aug 2006 to June 2008...thats hell lot of a time in the digital age which changes by the nano second...nevertheless am back and this time for good...for there are lot of images of life i wish to share....a new begin....a new start...new friends ...new experiences....life has been very beautiful....and what better place to record my musing than my good old blog...Watch out...I'M BACK.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/7894466294952438527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=7894466294952438527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/7894466294952438527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/7894466294952438527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2008/06/re-return.html' title='Re-return'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-115502264834092685</id><published>2006-08-08T13:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-08T13:07:28.343+05:30</updated><title type='text'>back to what i like doing best</title><summary type='text'>zaKhm jo aap kii inaayat hai is nishaanii ko kyaa naam de ham pyaar diivaar ban ke rah gayaa hai is kahaanii ko kyaa naam de ham aap ilzaam dhar gaye ham par ek ehasaan kar gaye ham par aap kii ye meharabaanii hai meharabaanii ko kyaa naam de ham aap ko yuu.N hii zindagii samajhaa dhuup ko hamane chaa.Ndanii samajhaa bhuul hii bhuul jis kii aadat hai ik javaanii ko naam kyaa de ham raat sapanaa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/115502264834092685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=115502264834092685' title='113 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/115502264834092685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/115502264834092685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2006/08/back-to-what-i-like-doing-best.html' title='back to what i like doing best'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>113</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112840173883829217</id><published>2005-10-04T10:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-08T13:03:12.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Back to my sher-o-shayari</title><summary type='text'>zaKhm jo aap kii inaayat hai is nishaanii ko kyaa naam de ham pyaar diivaar ban ke rah gayaa hai is kahaanii ko kyaa naam de ham aap ilzaam dhar gaye ham par ek ehasaan kar gaye ham par aap kii ye meharabaanii hai meharabaanii ko kyaa naam de ham aap ko yuu.N hii zindagii samajhaa dhuup ko hamane chaa.Ndanii samajhaa bhuul hii bhuul jis kii aadat hai ik javaanii ko naam kyaa de ham raat sapanaa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112840173883829217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112840173883829217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112840173883829217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112840173883829217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/10/back-to-my-sher-o-shayari.html' title='Back to my sher-o-shayari'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-115337137264512844</id><published>2006-07-20T10:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-20T10:26:12.686+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Silence prevails</title><summary type='text'>This is the longest hiatus i have had from my blog. It was far from sight but never out of my mind.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/115337137264512844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=115337137264512844' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/115337137264512844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/115337137264512844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2006/07/silence-prevails.html' title='Silence prevails'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-114138096404643195</id><published>2006-03-03T15:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:46:04.113+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bell Chacha - Happy Birthday</title><summary type='text'>Today happens to be Alexander Graham Bell's Happy Birthday. They say when Alexander Graham Bell invented the telephone in 1876, it did not ring off the hook with calls from potential backers. After making a demonstration call, President Rutherford Hayes said, "That's an amazing Invention, but who would ever want to use one of them?"Well, i am sure he is jumping in his grave at the present state </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/114138096404643195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=114138096404643195' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/114138096404643195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/114138096404643195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2006/03/bell-chacha-happy-birthday.html' title='Bell Chacha - Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-114118920094712474</id><published>2006-03-01T10:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-01T10:30:00.960+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My romance with poetry continues</title><summary type='text'>Itnaa to hua aye dil, ek shaksh kay jaanay sayBichday huye miltay hain kuch dost puranay say   Ab mera safar tanhaa, ab uskee judaa manzilpoocho naa pataa uskaa, tum meray tthikaanay say   ruswaaii to wiasay bhee, taqdeer hai aashiq keezillat bhee milee hum ko, ulfat kay fasaanay say   raoshan huye veeranay, khush hoogayee dunyaa bheekuch hum bhee sukoon say hain, ghar apnaa jalaanay say</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/114118920094712474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=114118920094712474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/114118920094712474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/114118920094712474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-romance-with-poetry-continues.html' title='My romance with poetry continues'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-113817437399879511</id><published>2006-01-25T12:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-25T13:02:54.010+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ret - Sand</title><summary type='text'>Time seeps through ur hand like sand, and life just moves on...read this beautiful verseSadak ko choom ke niklaToh tha, registaan ret ka   Rehta raha jeeta raha jismeWoh tha, Makaan ret ka   Chalee jo tez hawaen, dar gayaInsaan ret ka   Dafna do mujhe zameen mein, kee aa gira mujh parAasmaan ret ka   Mere qareeb thee woh qareeb se uthaEk Tufaan ret ka   Na jao ke phir awaaz dunga tumheHai mera </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/113817437399879511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=113817437399879511' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113817437399879511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113817437399879511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2006/01/ret-sand.html' title='Ret - Sand'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-113654201720776486</id><published>2006-01-06T15:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-06T15:36:57.216+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><summary type='text'>My romance with Faiz continues!Ae Naye Saal Bata, Tujh Mein Naya Pan Kya Hai Har Taraf Khalq Ney Kyoun Shoor Macha Rakha HaiRooshni Dinn Ki Wohi, Taroun Bhari Raat Wohi Aaj Hum Ko Nazar Aati Hai Har Baat WohiAasmaan Badla Hai Afsoos, Na Badli Hai Zameen Ek Hindsay Ka Badalna Koi Jiddat Tou NahienAgley Barsoun Ki Tarha Hoon Gey Kareenay Tere Kissey Maloom Nahien Barah Maheeney TereJanuary, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/113654201720776486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=113654201720776486' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113654201720776486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113654201720776486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-113605212176025946</id><published>2005-12-31T23:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-31T23:32:01.773+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bye and Welcome</title><summary type='text'>2005 is just about to leave, and it would be cliched to say, it just zoomed by. 2005 a was quite a good year, except for the passing away of one of my first boss, a man i looked upto always. His passing away has dealth a major blow. Professionally and personally, it has been a great year. I got the long due promotion. The year always ends with a blast, so much for having a b'day at the end of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/113605212176025946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=113605212176025946' title='103 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113605212176025946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113605212176025946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/12/bye-and-welcome.html' title='Bye and Welcome'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>103</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-113532078948815698</id><published>2005-12-23T12:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-23T12:29:30.580+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Its the end of the year and festivities are in the air.....Merry Christmas and dont forget to send gifts to me!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/113532078948815698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=113532078948815698' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113532078948815698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113532078948815698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-113478940287769913</id><published>2005-12-17T08:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-17T08:46:42.890+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bluff Master</title><summary type='text'>After I don't know how many years, I went to watch a Friday show, the first day show y'day. My track of watching movies this year has been pathetic, every plan of watching a great movie (not that there have been many) has remained on the drawing board. Thanks to a few friends, I made it y'day.Coming back to the movie, overall the movie fails to create an impact, its ok kinds, done well. Some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/113478940287769913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=113478940287769913' title='51 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113478940287769913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113478940287769913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/12/bluff-master.html' title='Bluff Master'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>51</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-113458272205985084</id><published>2005-12-14T22:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-14T23:22:02.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Jerkyl and Hyde</title><summary type='text'>Life has been busy...not a reason why i should not blog, but guess there is some force stopping me from blogging and not blogging.Most of last month i was busy being a blogging competition judge. My dept at Univ of Mysore, in an attempt to make them more tech savy and proficient with technological changes, keeps organising such events. I was selected to be one of the judges. Never having judged a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/113458272205985084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=113458272205985084' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113458272205985084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/113458272205985084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/12/jerkyl-and-hyde.html' title='Jerkyl and Hyde'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112841859082092623</id><published>2005-10-04T15:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-04T15:06:30.826+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ghazal, sher, kaafiyaa</title><summary type='text'>Read these details somewhere, worth reading...increases ur Ghazal knowledgeGhazal ! The word originates from arabic, meaning, "way or mannerism of talking to or talking about women." Thus in fact its an expression of love! But in this ever changing world the ghazal has become a reflection of the life around us, and now there is hardly any sphere of human interaction which the ghazal hasn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112841859082092623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112841859082092623' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112841859082092623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112841859082092623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/10/ghazal-sher-kaafiyaa.html' title='Ghazal, sher, kaafiyaa'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112810240388916977</id><published>2005-09-30T23:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-30T23:16:43.896+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Josh machines</title><summary type='text'>Last Saturday we had our annual party at office. Annual day can be interpreted as parents days..Difference here, its one bunch of enthu emps who struggle between work,talents exhibition and personal life and one bunch of employees who watch their co-workers perform.At our office we have an in-house Event management group. An amazing bunch of people, who now can give any events group a  run for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112810240388916977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112810240388916977' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112810240388916977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112810240388916977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/09/josh-machines.html' title='Josh machines'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112732646514722434</id><published>2005-09-21T23:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-21T23:44:25.153+05:30</updated><title type='text'>End Journey</title><summary type='text'>One of our colleagues passed away today. The guy was on vacation from on-site, while driving trough the roads of God's own country, devil's own people in the form of state road transport bus driver, collided with his car. For nearly 7 weeks, he was in the ICU and this noon succumbed. Just when he was showing signs of life, the Creator had other plans for him.This was the second accident case at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112732646514722434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112732646514722434' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112732646514722434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112732646514722434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/09/end-journey.html' title='End Journey'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112723637938278801</id><published>2005-09-20T22:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-20T22:42:59.386+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kuch Tabiyat Aisi apni</title><summary type='text'>The past few days have been a roller coaster ride. while work and study have a habit of keeping me busy, I have been getting quite busy and active with my professional.On one hand I am helping my alma matter put up a  workshop exclusively for students,  on the other I have been delivering lectures at my Library School. Ahem! yes, Last Saturday, an unfortunate crowd of about 60 people, comprising </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112723637938278801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112723637938278801' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112723637938278801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112723637938278801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/09/kuch-tabiyat-aisi-apni.html' title='Kuch Tabiyat Aisi apni'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112657722042522192</id><published>2005-09-13T07:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-13T07:37:00.430+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Waqt...boleto...time</title><summary type='text'>The shayari bug has taken over me big time...one more awesome couplet.kalam uthai hai lafz nahe milta ..jisko dhundte hai woh shaqs nahe milta phirte hai woh zamane ke saath bas hamare liye he unhe waqt nahe milta...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112657722042522192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112657722042522192' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112657722042522192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112657722042522192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/09/waqtboletotime.html' title='Waqt...boleto...time'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112542159521376607</id><published>2005-08-30T22:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:36:35.220+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Jaawani and girna....</title><summary type='text'>log har moD pe ruk ruk ke sambhalate kyuuN hainitanaa Darate hain to phir ghar se nikalate kyuuN hainmain na juganuu huuN diyaa huuN na ko_ii taaraa huuNraushanii vaale mere naam se jalate kyuuN hainniind se meraa ta'alluq hii nahiin barason seKhvaab aa aa ke merii chhat pe Tahalate kyuuN hainmoD hotaa hai javaanii kaa sambhalane ke liyeaur sab log yahiin aake phisalate kyuuN hainbyRahat Indori</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112542159521376607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112542159521376607' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112542159521376607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112542159521376607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/08/jaawani-and-girna.html' title='Jaawani and girna....'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112468595668845374</id><published>2005-08-22T10:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-08-22T10:15:56.696+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bird of Paradise</title><summary type='text'>Coonor is a beautiful place...not as exploited commercially as Ooty. An amazing place to stay in Coonor is the Taj Garden Resort. Was there sometime back and one of my experiments with the camera. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112468595668845374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112468595668845374' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112468595668845374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112468595668845374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/08/bird-of-paradise.html' title='Bird of Paradise'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-112451866654149560</id><published>2005-08-20T11:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-08-20T11:47:46.546+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Return!!!</title><summary type='text'>This must be my longest hiatus from blogging.. I started writing many a things many a times, but one thought came back to my mind again and again. Do I really want to share all my feeling and thoughts out with the world...why should I????Much has happened with me over the past few months, incidents have taught me that nothing is permanent in this world and what we see is not actually what you get</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/112451866654149560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=112451866654149560' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112451866654149560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/112451866654149560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/08/return.html' title='Return!!!'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-111837956542230485</id><published>2005-06-10T10:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-10T10:29:25.426+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Faiz</title><summary type='text'>Ab k yun dil ko saza di ham nayUs ki har bat bhula di ham nayEk ek phool bohot yad aaya Shakh-e-gul jab who jala di ham nayAj tak jis pay who sharmatay hain Bat who kab ki bhula di ham nayShahr-e-dil raakh say aabad hoaAag jb dil ki bujha di ham nay Koi bat us main ho gi aay FaizHer khushi jis pa luta di ham nayFaiz Ahmed Faiz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/111837956542230485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=111837956542230485' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/111837956542230485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/111837956542230485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/06/faiz.html' title='Faiz'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-111718772766632028</id><published>2005-05-27T15:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-27T15:25:27.673+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gyan round</title><summary type='text'>This is a very beautiful piece...a. must readKeep The Faith - Transform The FearBy Lorraine CohenTo what extent does fear rule your life? In my coaching practice, fear often emerges when clients envision change and take steps to bring those changes into reality. Familiarity fosters comfort and safety; therefore, growth may be perceived as frightening. Recognizing some of the subtleties of fear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/111718772766632028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=111718772766632028' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/111718772766632028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/111718772766632028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/05/gyan-round.html' title='Gyan round'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768448.post-111590566505603905</id><published>2005-05-12T19:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-12T19:17:45.360+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cycle of Life</title><summary type='text'>Once we come to this world, we learn to lead life as taught by our elders. From the time we learn to crawl, understand the ways of life, learn from our experiences and mistakes to the time we give up the urge to live, we pass through a huge maze of people and incidents. Many people we meet imbibe into us some or the other quality of theirs. We look up, look down or just look even with all these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/feeds/111590566505603905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3768448&amp;postID=111590566505603905' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/111590566505603905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768448/posts/default/111590566505603905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atara.blogspot.com/2005/05/cycle-of-life.html' title='Cycle of Life'/><author><name>Ayesha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09985885288583512877'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry></feed>