<?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-714738100842303853</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:24:51.015-08:00</updated><category term='True Love....'/><category term='The Window ( = Nature of Out Heart)'/><category term='Sudha - The Lovable.....'/><title type='text'>Na Madhura Bhavalu...</title><subtitle type='html'>Tilakinchandi..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/714738100842303853/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Na Kalala Prapancham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07227885909752959719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/SRQAOg_HByI/AAAAAAAAAKA/I8pSoUXi_u4/S220/DSC00032.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-714738100842303853.post-5592598748544067278</id><published>2011-08-17T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:30:39.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKmfxD286ac/TkyjY9lVp8I/AAAAAAAAAao/jE7prVFD5hI/s1600/9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642064082431748034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKmfxD286ac/TkyjY9lVp8I/AAAAAAAAAao/jE7prVFD5hI/s400/9.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyFn4BJMtnM/TkyjYvPPrFI/AAAAAAAAAag/emyfmYDZf4g/s1600/5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642064078580984914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyFn4BJMtnM/TkyjYvPPrFI/AAAAAAAAAag/emyfmYDZf4g/s400/5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5yNcP7S4Qc/TkyjYhPzE0I/AAAAAAAAAaY/azGpmtkK12g/s1600/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642064074825208642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5yNcP7S4Qc/TkyjYhPzE0I/AAAAAAAAAaY/azGpmtkK12g/s400/4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KHNPZsA_ek/TkyjYayPQeI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/MOK_4CkI7mY/s1600/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642064073090613730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KHNPZsA_ek/TkyjYayPQeI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/MOK_4CkI7mY/s400/2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;For Suggestions and comments u can also mail to
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          sudhakarattaluri@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/714738100842303853-1256254510965902094?l=madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1256254510965902094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/2008/11/inspirational-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/714738100842303853/posts/default/1256254510965902094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/714738100842303853/posts/default/1256254510965902094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/2008/11/inspirational-quotes.html' title='Inspirational Quotes...'/><author><name>Na Kalala Prapancham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07227885909752959719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/SRQAOg_HByI/AAAAAAAAAKA/I8pSoUXi_u4/S220/DSC00032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/STA78aD8ZaI/AAAAAAAAAOI/a6x59VRrGdM/s72-c/in+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-714738100842303853.post-941976548653268987</id><published>2008-11-28T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:34:48.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why planning is important?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/STA4zpAQToI/AAAAAAAAANg/r9AMayET1n0/s1600-h/student_writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273777623482257026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/STA4zpAQToI/AAAAAAAAANg/r9AMayET1n0/s320/student_writing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why Planning is important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Night 4 college students were playing till late night and could not study for the test which was scheduled for the next day. In the morning they thought of a plan. They made themselves look as dirty with grease and dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They then went up to the Dean and said that they had gone out to a wedding last night and on their return the tire of their car burst and they had to push the car all the way back and that they were in no condition to appear for the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So the Dean said they could have the re-test after 3 days. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They thanked him and said they would be ready by that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the third day they appeared before the Dean. The Dean said that as this was a Special Condition Test, all four were required to sit in separate classrooms for the test. They all agreed as they had prepared well in the last 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The Test consisted of 2 questions with a total of 100 Marks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q.1. Your Name......................... (2 MARKS) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q.2. which tire burst? (98 MARKS) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;        a) Front Left               b) Front Right                c) Back Left                  d) Back Right.....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                             &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                      True story from IIT Bombay...Batch 1992......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;For Suggestions and comments u can also mail to
          sudhakarattaluri@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/714738100842303853-941976548653268987?l=madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/feeds/941976548653268987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-planning-is-important.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/714738100842303853/posts/default/941976548653268987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/714738100842303853/posts/default/941976548653268987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhurabhavalu.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-planning-is-important.html' title='Why planning is important?'/><author><name>Na Kalala Prapancham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07227885909752959719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/SRQAOg_HByI/AAAAAAAAAKA/I8pSoUXi_u4/S220/DSC00032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/STA4zpAQToI/AAAAAAAAANg/r9AMayET1n0/s72-c/student_writing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-714738100842303853.post-5072686661077280835</id><published>2008-11-28T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:24:41.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the Wedding Ring Worn over 4th Finger..!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/STA3VpNihyI/AAAAAAAAANY/qJsTezWab3c/s1600-h/Lovely+Theory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273776008630273826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yFMPDTY2ho/STA3VpNihyI/AAAAAAAAANY/qJsTezWab3c/s320/Lovely+Theory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why should the wedding ring be worn on the fourth finger? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is a beautiful and convincing explanation given by the Chinese. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thumb represents your -- Parents &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Second (Index) finger represents your Siblings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Middle finger represents your Self Fourth &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ring) finger represents your Life Partner &amp;amp; Last (Little) finger represents your Children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, open your palms (face to face), bend the middle fingers and hold them together - back to back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, open and hold the remaining three fingers and the thumb - tip to tip (As shown in the figure Above) Now, try to Separate your Thumbs (representing the parents)..., they will open, because your parents are not destined to live with you lifelong (Sorry but its the Truth), and have to leave you sooner or later. Please join your thumbs as before and separate your Index fingers (representing siblings)...., they will also open, because your brothers and sisters will have their own families and will have to lead their own separate lives. Now join the Index fingers and separate your Little fingers (representing your children)...., they will open too, because the children also will get married and settle down on their own some day. Finally, join your Little fingers, and try to separate your Ring fingers (representing your spouse). You will be surprised to see that you just CAN NOT ..,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz Husband &amp;amp;Wife have to remain together all their lives - through thick and thin.. !! ISN'T THIS A LOVELY THEORY.. ?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;For Suggestions and comments u can also mail to
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Soon the hat began to fill up. A lot more people were giving money to the blind boy. That afternoon the man who had changed the sign came to see how things were. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The boy recognized his footsteps and asked, 'Were you the one who changed my sign this morning? What did you write?' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The man said, 'I only wrote the truth. I said what you said but in a different way.' What he had written was: ' Today is a beautiful day and I cannot see it. ' Do you think the first sign and the second sign were saying the same thing? Of course both signs told people the boy was blind. But the first sign simply said the boy was blind. The second sign told people they were so lucky that they were not blind. Should we be surprised that the second sign was more effective? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moral of the Story:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Be thankful for what you have. Be creative. Be innovative. Think differently and positively. Invite others towards good with wisdom. Live life with no excuse and love with no regrets. When life gives you a 100 reasons to cry, show life that you have 1000 reasons to smile. Face your past without regret. Handle your present with confidence. Prepare for the future without fear. Keep the faith and drop the fear. Great men say, 'Life has to be an incessant process of repair and reconstruction, of discarding evil and developing goodness…. In the journey of life, if you want to travel without fear, you must have the ticket of a good conscience.' The most beautiful thing is to see a person smiling… And even more beautiful is, knowing that you are the reason behind it!!! &lt;strong&gt;Giving Love Is The Greatest Pleasure Of Life... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;For Suggestions and comments u can also mail to
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He held it up for all to see &amp;amp; asked the students &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"How much do you think this glass weighs?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;'50gms!' .... '100gms!' .....'125gms' ...the students answered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"I really don't know unless I weigh it," said the professor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"but, my question is: What would happen if I held it up like this for a few minutes?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;'Nothing' c..the students said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;'Ok what would happen if I held it up like this for an hour?' the professor asked. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Your arm would begin to ache' said one of the student "You're right, now what would happen if I held it for a day?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Your arm could go numb, you might have severe muscle stress &amp;amp; paralysis &amp;amp; have to go to hospital for sure!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;c.. ventured another student &amp;amp; all the students laughed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Very good. But during all this, did the weight of the glass change?" asked the professor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;'No' c. Was the answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Then what caused the arm ache &amp;amp; the muscle stress?" The students were puzzled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"What should I do now to come out of pain?" asked professor again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Put the glass down!" said one of the students &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Exactly!" said the professor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life's problems are something like this. Hold it for a few minutes in your head &amp;amp; they seem OK. Think of them for a long time &amp;amp; they begin to ache. Hold it even longer &amp;amp; they begin to paralyze you. You will not be able to do anything. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's important to think of the challenges or problems in your life, But EVEN MORE IMPORTANT is to 'PUT THEM DOWN' at the end of every day before You go to sleep. That way, you are not stressed, you wake up every day fresh &amp;amp;strong &amp;amp; can handle any issue, any challenge that comes your way! So, when you leave office today, Remember friend to 'PUT THE GLASS DOWN TODAY! ' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;For Suggestions and comments u can also mail to
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They were a loving couple and the boy was the gem of their eyes. When the boy was around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle open. He was late for office so he asked his wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. His wife, preoccupied in the kitchen totally forgot the matter.The boy saw the bottle and playfully went to the bottle fascinated by its color and drank it all. It happened to be a poisonous medicine meant for adults in small dosages. When the child collapsed the mother hurried him to the hospital, where he died. The mother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her husband.When the distraught father came to the hospital and saw the dead child, he looked at his wife and uttered just five words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;QUESTIONS :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. What were the five words ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. What is the implication of this story?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scroll down... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANSWER:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The husband just said "I am with you Darling"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The husband's totally unexpected reaction is a proactive behavior. The child is dead. He can never be brought back to life. There is no point in finding fault with the mother. Besides, if only he had taken time to keep the bottle away, this would not have happened.No one is to be blamed. She had also lost her only child. What sheneeded at that moment was consolation and sympathy from the husband. That is what he gave her.If everyone can look at life with this kind of perspective, there would be much fewer problems in the world. "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Take off all your envies, jealousies, unforgiveness, selfishness, and fears. And you will find things are actually not as difficult as you think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MORAL OF THE STORY:&lt;/u&gt; Sometimes we spend time in asking who is responsible or whom to blame, whether in a relationship, in a job or with the people we know. By this way we miss out some warmth in human relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;For Suggestions and comments u can also mail to
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Since it was almost time for a break, she asked&lt;br /&gt;every student to go around the school and come back with something that&lt;br /&gt;would bring the feeling of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids rushed out the classroom, and when they came back the teacher&lt;br /&gt;said:&lt;br /&gt;- So, I want everybody to show what you brought to the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;The first kid said:&lt;br /&gt;- I brought this FLOWER, isn't it beautiful ?&lt;br /&gt;The second kid said:&lt;br /&gt;- I brought this BUTTERFLY. Look at these colorful wings, I am gonna put&lt;br /&gt;it in my collection !&lt;br /&gt;The third kid said:&lt;br /&gt;- I brought this YOUNG BIRD. It had fallen with another one from the&lt;br /&gt;nest. Isn't it cute ?&lt;br /&gt;And the kids were showing what they brought.&lt;br /&gt;After almost everybody had showed their discoveries, the teacher noticed&lt;br /&gt;that there was a kid who had been quiet all the time. She was ashamed&lt;br /&gt;because she had not brought anything.The teacher went to her and asked:&lt;br /&gt;- My dear, why haven't you brought anything ?&lt;br /&gt;She then answered in an innocent voice:&lt;br /&gt;- I am sorry teacher. I saw the FLOWER, and felt its perfume. I was&lt;br /&gt;going to take it, but I preffered to leave it so its perfume would last&lt;br /&gt;longer and others could feel it. I also saw the BUTTERFLY, soft,&lt;br /&gt;colorful..she seemed so happy that I did not want to disturb it. I also&lt;br /&gt;saw the YOUNG BIRD that had fallen between the leafs, but as I climbed&lt;br /&gt;the tree, I noticed the sad look of its mother, so I decided to return&lt;br /&gt;it to the nest. 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