<?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-163157865021102454</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:33:57.119+05:30</updated><category term='animals'/><category term='Indian Evils'/><category term='poem'/><category term='places'/><category term='society'/><category term='No more bhopals'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='landscapes'/><category term='documentary'/><category term='environment'/><category term='nature'/><category term='film'/><category term='toxics'/><category term='A strange thought'/><title type='text'>Wavering Winds</title><subtitle type='html'>An inexplicable Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-5511276062505131871</id><published>2009-10-05T07:49:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-05T07:58:41.761+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A strange thought'/><title type='text'>The Creek and the Mountain</title><summary type='text'>"I'll stay here...",Says the mountain to the creek,"I can't leave the bloomed forest,the butterflies and the morning mist...!""But tell me, dear,don't you love meas you flow round the valley,laughing sweetly...?"The creek murmurs..."Oh! dear,I want to grow, and join the ocean...To be a river! that's my dream!but, sure only if no onewill block me again...!"With the heaviness of love in his heart,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/5511276062505131871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=5511276062505131871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/5511276062505131871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/5511276062505131871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2008/04/creek-and-mountain.html' title='The Creek and the Mountain'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-8070834000594090968</id><published>2008-07-05T21:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:26:18.303+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>The Tree on the hill top</title><summary type='text'>here I am;the treeOn the verdant hill top,with thoughts of lonelinessfilling my veins.I do not hear the babblers' calls...,I do not hear the wind's song...,I do not see the dense cloudswhich will wash away my sorrowsI do not feel the misty grassswaying on to my feet to kiss...I think I am alone,here on the hill top..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/8070834000594090968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=8070834000594090968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/8070834000594090968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/8070834000594090968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2008/04/tree-on-hill-top.html' title='The Tree on the hill top'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-2625903326366366205</id><published>2008-04-22T19:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:44:45.832+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Earth day</title><summary type='text'>From Ruskin Bond's 'The book of Nature'"Is Nature your religion?' someone asked, just the other day. It would be presumptuous to say so. Nature doesn't promise you anything--an after life, rewards for good behaviour, protection from enemies, wealth, happiness, progeny, all the things that humans desire and pray for. No, Nature does not promise these things. Nature is a reward itself"-Ruskin Bond.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/2625903326366366205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=2625903326366366205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/2625903326366366205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/2625903326366366205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2008/04/earth-day.html' title='Earth day'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-552025162359883336</id><published>2008-04-10T21:46:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-11T00:09:27.292+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>At Ponmudi.</title><summary type='text'>[ " Ponmudi" in Malayalam means 'Golden peak'. It is a peak in the Western Ghats, near Thiruvananthapuram. When there are no hooligans around, the place is so serene, that it inspired even me to pen down something... This one was originally posted in LiveJournal, is a repost here. ]At Ponmudi-------------The heights of the ghats,Dusk,Sleepy Sun,Wispering windsand,a sole kestrel daring the winds..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/552025162359883336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=552025162359883336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/552025162359883336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/552025162359883336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2008/04/at-ponmudi.html' title='At Ponmudi.'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-844364019470629213</id><published>2007-12-03T00:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:38:47.760+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No more bhopals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toxics'/><title type='text'>The Toxic Legacy: No More Bhopals!</title><summary type='text'>23 Years ago, this day, in the early hours (perhaps the same time), when India was sleeping,  the worst industrial tragedy in human history, was slowly unfolding its toxic hood over thousands of people in the city of Bhopal. I still remember the newspaper story the next day, a big heading laid in black background.  I felt sad, but never understood the gravity of the accident then.  There were no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/844364019470629213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=844364019470629213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/844364019470629213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/844364019470629213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/12/toxic-legacy-no-more-bhopals.html' title='The Toxic Legacy: No More Bhopals!'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-4121374461279390039</id><published>2007-10-09T21:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:06:50.542+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Che  Guevara</title><summary type='text'>"We must bear in mind that imperialism is a world system, the last stage of capitalism — and it must be defeated in a world confrontation. The strategic end of this struggle should be the destruction of imperialism. Our share, the responsibility of the exploited and underdeveloped of the world, is to eliminate the foundations of imperialism: our oppressed nations, from where they extract capital,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/4121374461279390039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=4121374461279390039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/4121374461279390039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/4121374461279390039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/10/che-guevara.html' title='Che  Guevara'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-1812041148045656108</id><published>2007-09-05T23:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-22T09:19:51.812+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My beloved teachers....</title><summary type='text'>For my entire childhood, I'd never heard of a Valentine's day. Mother's day, Father's day, and Sister's day....?  Nope!  We did observe a Teacher's day.  I knew,  that it's the birthday of a great philosopher, our former president, a great Indian Teacher.I wish all my teachers, on this teacher's day, the very best. I remember all of those great minds, who triggered my mind to learn.I remember the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/1812041148045656108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=1812041148045656108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/1812041148045656108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/1812041148045656108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-beloved-teachers.html' title='My beloved teachers....'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-7910828089237194037</id><published>2007-08-24T19:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:02:24.944+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Evils'/><title type='text'>India Divided.</title><summary type='text'>Shortly after celebrating 60 years of Independence from the British, I thought of writing this frustration in my mind out. It needed a trigger.  Today, just a few minutes ago, when I glanced through Rediff.com's message boards, it spewed out by itself. I had promised myself several times that I won't read those ghastly posts by some mentally disordered people who calls themselves also "Indians"!.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/7910828089237194037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=7910828089237194037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/7910828089237194037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/7910828089237194037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/08/india-divided.html' title='India Divided.'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-2084496796026622442</id><published>2007-07-19T00:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-19T00:12:46.376+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My dream home</title><summary type='text'>I wish, Laurie Baker comes back from heaven for a short assignment.:(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/2084496796026622442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=2084496796026622442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/2084496796026622442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/2084496796026622442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-dream-home.html' title='My dream home'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-7191862038411742572</id><published>2007-07-05T21:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-05T23:51:14.089+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Evils'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><title type='text'>India Untouched- A story that we must spread across.</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday,  I saw a documentary "India Untouched", directed by Stalin K.  The film was obviously on the plight of the Dalits in India, from Bihar to Kerala, and from Gujarat to Andhra. It focussed on 8 states (the number 8, for no specific reason as the Director himself told after the show), but clearly shows the cross-section of the India Untouched. The film is a rude shock to the urban Indian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/7191862038411742572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=7191862038411742572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/7191862038411742572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/7191862038411742572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/07/india-untouched-story-that-we-must.html' title='India Untouched- A story that we must spread across.'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-5275888049790832452</id><published>2007-06-21T21:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:50:19.236+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Earthlings</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I saw this movie:  ''Earthlings".Though I have heard about the cruel practices against animals before, this one was a real shock. I could not continuously watch the scenes. At times I fell in to severe depression. Even closing the eyes did not prevent my mind seeing those horrifying acts. The main reason behind this violence is greed:  greed for making profits, greed for food, greed for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/5275888049790832452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=5275888049790832452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/5275888049790832452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/5275888049790832452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/06/earthlings.html' title='Earthlings'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-2549357891815622666</id><published>2007-06-10T22:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-10T23:59:07.612+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Robbery, the five-star way!</title><summary type='text'>Today, I stumbled upon  this , and it reminded me of my first (and last) experience with multiplexes. A few months ago, I went for a movie at "Mayajal" multiplex at Chennai with my relatives when I visited Chennai. I used to get 'descriptions' of such 'star' cinemas in Bangalore, where (mostly) IT guys show off their purchasing power. Though I was reluctant to get into such an extravagant  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/2549357891815622666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=2549357891815622666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/2549357891815622666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/2549357891815622666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/06/robbery-five-star-way.html' title='Robbery, the five-star way!'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-7919026672451292260</id><published>2007-05-06T22:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:55:17.891+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What will I do if....</title><summary type='text'>What will I do if I had plenty of Money?This question will reveal how much inconsistent I am, just like this blog. It depends, well, on when and where I ask myself. Given the fact that I am not going to earn a million (unless one of those spam messages from some unknown African "well wisher" proves true, and they transfer millions to my bank account without my permission),  I can go  any extent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/7919026672451292260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=7919026672451292260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/7919026672451292260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/7919026672451292260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-will-i-do-if.html' title='What will I do if....'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-163157865021102454.post-1508549651576137272</id><published>2007-02-18T18:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-18T19:36:22.881+05:30</updated><title type='text'>...before I forget, let me......</title><summary type='text'>It's amazing! To understand things from their simplicity.I am trying to do that.I've met many persons till this time.  Only a few remain in my mind as inspiring and great. Some are really popular, and well known in a larger circle of people.  Many are not. This is the time I realise, that I should reflect on the inspiring contributions from those persons.  This is perhaps another way to look into</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/feeds/1508549651576137272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=163157865021102454&amp;postID=1508549651576137272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/1508549651576137272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/163157865021102454/posts/default/1508549651576137272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahyan.blogspot.com/2007/02/nth-walkbefore-i-forget-let-me.html' title='...before I forget, let me......'/><author><name>ദിനൂസ് |dinoos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07429120773684199288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
