<?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-9609004</id><updated>2012-01-19T02:17:48.459+01:00</updated><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='DesiPundit'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='Belgium'/><category term='Luxembourg'/><category term='Denmark'/><category term='random'/><category term='Austria'/><category term='music'/><category term='France'/><category term='Delhi'/><category term='general'/><category term='Funda'/><category term='Sweden'/><category term='Germany'/><category term='tags'/><category term='travel'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='food'/><category term='bakwaas'/><category term='carnival'/><category term='fun'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='work'/><category term='delhibloggers'/><title type='text'>Aawaara Sajde</title><subtitle type='html'>Apni laash aap uthaana koi aasan nahin&lt;br&gt;
Dasht-o-baazu mere naakaara hue jaate hain&lt;br&gt;
Jin se har daur mein chamaki hai tumhaari dahleez&lt;br&gt;
Aaj &lt;i&gt;Sajde&lt;/i&gt; wohi &lt;i&gt;Aawaara&lt;/i&gt; hue jaate hain</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5029884756443503308</id><published>2010-06-16T21:00:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T18:07:49.720+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Choti Si Umar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;Was going through some of the old music folders and came across this beauty sung by Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan, who happens to be one of my absolute favorite. While listening to the song I was trying to understand the song and the lyrics. The song from the OST of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bandit_Queen"&gt;Bandit Queen (1994)&lt;/a&gt;, is in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rajasthani_language"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rajasthani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt; and in essence it is a wail of a newly wed bride who questions why she had to be married so early. I think, the beauty of the song lies more in the music and words, which in no way means that the voice is not upto the mark. Nusrat is fabulous as always but for me the lyrics and the music steal the show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PDzmNPbaHy4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PDzmNPbaHy4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"&gt;Chhottie See Umar, Parnai O Babasa&lt;br /&gt;Chhottie See Umar, Parnai O Babasa&lt;br /&gt;Kayi Tharo Karro Main Kasoor? Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Kayi Tharo Karro Main Kasoor? Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tha Ghar Jarni, Tha Ghar Kheli&lt;br /&gt;Tha Ghar Jarni, Tha Ghar Kheli&lt;br /&gt;Ab Ghar Bhejo Dooja Sa Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Tha Ghar Jarni, Tha Ghar Kheli&lt;br /&gt;Ab Ghar Bhejo Dooja Sa Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Moh se kayi Bola, Mora Aansooda Bole&lt;br /&gt;Moh se kayi Bola, Mora Aansooda Bole&lt;br /&gt;Hiwade Bharo Hai Bharpoor Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Hiwade Bharo Hai Bharpoor Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thare Pipariye Ki Bholi Main Chidakli&lt;br /&gt;Thare Pipariye Ki Bholi Main Chidakli&lt;br /&gt;Bhejao To Ud Jaun Sa Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Thare Pipariye Ki Bholi Main Chidat Ri&lt;br /&gt;Bhejao To Ud Jaun Sa Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Bhejo To Bhejo, Babul, Marji Ho Thari&lt;br /&gt;Bhejo To Bhejo, Babul, Marji Ho Thari&lt;br /&gt;Saawan Mein Bulaiyo Jaroor&lt;br /&gt;Saawan Mein Bulaiyo Jaroor Ohhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5029884756443503308?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5029884756443503308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5029884756443503308&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5029884756443503308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5029884756443503308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2010/06/choti-si-umar.html' title='Choti Si Umar'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-3954076852359930048</id><published>2010-03-11T21:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:06:03.075+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Akhiyan Ch Tu Vasda</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVtBJONoxyQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVtBJONoxyQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldve probably heard the song being used as a background number in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oye_Lucky!_Lucky_Oye!"&gt;Oye Lucky Lucky Oye (2008)&lt;/a&gt;, one of my fav films in the recent times. Lovely lyrics sung in a melodious and simple way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inna Akhiyan Ch Paavan Kive Kajla Ve&lt;br /&gt;Akhiyan Ch Tu Vasda&lt;br /&gt;Har Vele Channa Mera Tere val Muh Ve&lt;br /&gt;Buliyan ch Naa Tera&lt;br /&gt;Akhiyan ch Tu Ve&lt;br /&gt;Jadon Hasdi, Bhulekha menu Painda Ve&lt;br /&gt;Haseya Ch Tu Hasda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lamiyan si Vaatan Channa&lt;br /&gt;Nere Nere Aaea Tu&lt;br /&gt;Akhiyan De Raahi Aa Ke&lt;br /&gt;Dil Ch Samayeya Tu&lt;br /&gt;Jadon Puchdi aa Piyar Diyan Gallan Ve&lt;br /&gt;Hauli Hauli tu dasda&lt;br /&gt;Inna Akhiyan Ch Paavan Kive Kajla Ve&lt;br /&gt;Akhiyan Ch Tu Vasda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masa Masa Jindari Main, Pyar vich Rangi Ve&lt;br /&gt;Aj Menu Jaapda Main, tere Naal mangi Ve&lt;br /&gt;Aj Khushiyan da Ho Gea Savera Ve&lt;br /&gt;Gam Saathon Door Bhajda&lt;br /&gt;Inna Akhiyan Ch Paavan Kive Kajla Ve…&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-3954076852359930048?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/3954076852359930048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=3954076852359930048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3954076852359930048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3954076852359930048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2010/03/akhiyan-ch-tu-vasda.html' title='Akhiyan Ch Tu Vasda'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-150201496191183503</id><published>2010-03-09T19:52:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:45:23.815+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Aaj Rang Hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/S5ab81FiU9I/AAAAAAAAGSk/4qVhBgE4WZg/s1600-h/Ghulam+Hussain+Niazi+and+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/S5ab81FiU9I/AAAAAAAAGSk/4qVhBgE4WZg/s320/Ghulam+Hussain+Niazi+and+party.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446712268695950290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ghulam Hussain Niazi and party performed on the 7th of March at Chaunsath Khamba,  Hazrat Nizamuddin Basti, to a mixed audience from eight to eighty year olds. Jashn-e-Khusrau celebrates the &lt;i&gt;sufiana kalaam&lt;/i&gt; (mystical poetry of Islam) of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amir_Khusrow"&gt;Amir Khusrau&lt;/a&gt; (1253 - 1325). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The forecourt of Chaunsath Khamba, a 17th century Mughal Tomb, bathed in a hue of yellow stood witness to the redention of qawwalis for 3 nights by some of the biggest names in Qawwali world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The &lt;i&gt;mehfil&lt;/i&gt; ended in the very popular &lt;i&gt;Chhap Tilak&lt;/i&gt; and finally &lt;i&gt;Aaj Rang Hai.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a_Tuo4hcI04&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a_Tuo4hcI04&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fest picks up on 10th and runs till 14th so you can still catch on some poetry reading, walks, talks, film screenings and qawwali performances. Details can be seen by downloading the festival brouchure. (&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/361168832/JASHN_E_KHUSRAU_BOOKLET.pdf.html"&gt;Rapidshare link&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/S5adbnRv4lI/AAAAAAAAGS0/6NNAZj1YkkE/s1600-h/Fest+schedule1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/S5adbnRv4lI/AAAAAAAAGS0/6NNAZj1YkkE/s320/Fest+schedule1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446713897076646482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-150201496191183503?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/150201496191183503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=150201496191183503&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/150201496191183503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/150201496191183503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2010/03/aaj-rang-hai.html' title='Aaj Rang Hai'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/S5ab81FiU9I/AAAAAAAAGSk/4qVhBgE4WZg/s72-c/Ghulam+Hussain+Niazi+and+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-22569427961876970</id><published>2010-02-24T20:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:07:13.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Toomba By Sai Zahoor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I really wanted to share this one with you all. Recently came across this amazing Sufi singer through the coke studio recordings on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WgeWFbmXapU"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and this track has been playing continuously for the last 3 days on my laptop along with a few other melodious beauties by the same singer - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sain_Zahoor"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sai Zahoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He isn't someone famous, acclaimed or oft-heard, but the rustic and earthy tones of his voice have def struck a chord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WgeWFbmXapU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WgeWFbmXapU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lyrics:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooooo…(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooooo….(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jeevein Saiyaan…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mein sadke pak Quran toon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mein sadke pak Quran toon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jind waaran Nabi di shaan toon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jind waaran Nabi di shaan toon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jina haq da rah dikhaya hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ohna jhoot mana farmaya hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sai Zahor deewana kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jehda naam Allah da lehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haq, Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Hoo… X 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooooo……(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooooo……(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jeevein…Bulleya…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Toomba Shah Latif wajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Toomba Shah Latif wajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jise Sindh wich kadam tikaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Naara paak Ali da laya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Padh kalma te akh sunaya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sai Zahor deewana kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jehda naam Allah da lehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, haq Allah Hoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Hoo… X 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OOoooo…..(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OOoooo…..(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jeevein Saiyaan…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Toomba Bulley Shah… wajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Toomba Bulley Shah… wajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bhand kanjeri te bhaes wataya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bhand kanjeri te bhaes wataya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jihne nach kay yaar manaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dera wich kasoor delaaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sai Zahor deewana kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jehda naam Allah da lehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Hoo… X 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoooo……(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oooo……(Alaaps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jeevein…Bulleya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Toomba pa kalandar waari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Toomba pa kalandar di waari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jithey jhukdi khalqat saari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jithey jhukdi khalqat saari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Katti jandi dukh beemari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sai Zahor deewaana kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jehda naam kalandar da lehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Allah Allah, Toomba kehnda hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allah Hoo… X 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lyrics available &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.pakistanway.com/lyrics.aspx?songid=13561&amp;amp;songname=Toomba"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; have been tweaked as per what I feel is right. Corrections welcome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-22569427961876970?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/22569427961876970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=22569427961876970&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/22569427961876970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/22569427961876970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2010/02/toomba-by-sai-zahoor.html' title='Toomba By Sai Zahoor'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-6918441891337186412</id><published>2008-08-13T22:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T23:28:54.827+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Kite Flying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some of the fondest memories of my childhood are related to kite flying. I dont know when I took to it, but it was one thing I really loved and spent, more or less, all my pocket money on. There's something about kite flying which makes it so addictive so enjoyable?? Maybe the delight of watching the flight of the kite which is controlled by you and the way the kites soars in the sky. Or maybe the fact that the kiteflyer views the kite as an expression of his/her free self. Whatever. I just loved flying kites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early days were not so good when I was just about learning to fly the kite. Many a kites have been torn or caught up in the trees or the electric wires in an attempt to make them fly. Finally after a numerous failed attempts one day I did manage to fly the kite. But the joy was, well, shortlived. Some seasoned kiteflyer, with a heart of stone, sweepeed his kite low and off went my kite.. "&lt;em&gt;Aai-Bo&lt;/em&gt;"... this the expression which you hear from your victorious opponent when you loose a "&lt;em&gt;Paitch&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go any further let me introduce you to the terms and lingo of kite flying. Kite is &lt;em&gt;Patang&lt;/em&gt;, the line/string used to fly the kite is &lt;em&gt;Manjha&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Sadhi &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;Tool&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Manjha &lt;/em&gt;is the thinnest of the strings with a coating of glue and ground glass (known as &lt;em&gt;kaanch burada&lt;/em&gt;) which makes the string very sharp and potentially capapble of giving cuts n nicks. I've heard of steel &lt;em&gt;burada manjha &lt;/em&gt;but haven’t had a chance to use it. &lt;em&gt;Manjha &lt;/em&gt;is mostly colored red, black, green, yellow, blue, orange..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadhi &lt;/em&gt;is a thicker, coarser white colored thread. It doesnt have any &lt;em&gt;burada &lt;/em&gt;and is usually deployed after the &lt;em&gt;Manjha &lt;/em&gt;while flying, coz its easier to fly with &lt;em&gt;Sadhi &lt;/em&gt;than &lt;em&gt;Manjha&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tool &lt;/em&gt;is the thickest of the three, much thicker than &lt;em&gt;Sadhi&lt;/em&gt;. The sheer strength of the string is enough to win you a &lt;em&gt;paitch&lt;/em&gt;. It is usually used only with large kites as small kites can’t support the weight of &lt;em&gt;tool. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;i&gt;paitch&lt;/i&gt; is a mid air dual of two kites, in which both the kite flyers vie to cut the kite string of the other. Now kiteflying is no ordinary sport and certainly not for the fainthearted. &lt;em&gt;Paitchs &lt;/em&gt;are a matter of skill, honor and on rare occasions life and death. Many a times the seasoned kiteflyer would stick a 10, 20 or 50 rupee note to his kite, which in a way talks about the guy's confidence in his skill. Why I am saying 'guy', is coz this is mostly a boy's thing. I don’t recall seeing any girl indulge in it. Though my sis did ask me from time to time to let her handle the kite for some time but she would soon hand it back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kite Flying has been a popular sport in many countries like Japan, Korea, Indonesia, France, Belgium, Singapore, Hong Kong, Nepal, Pakistan and India and the kite festivals witness participation from people of these countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally in India kites have been made of paper n bamboo. Though there is no law which says it can't be made from silk n bamboo or any other kind of material. These days it’s common to see kites being made out of plastic with some kind advertisement on it. Usually some Rajdarbar gutka, Shambhu Khaini, beedi, tea etc. The advantage of plastic kites is that they don’t tear easily, so one kite could last days if u are not interested in having a &lt;em&gt;paitch &lt;/em&gt;with anyone. Secondly they can be flown in rain also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The design of the kite is very important as each one has a separate name. By design I do not mean the framework and the arrangement of bamboo sticks. The design on the paper, is made by sticking together pieces of paper in various fashion. Apart from making the kite beautiful, the sticking together of many paper strips to make the kite also makes sure that the kite would last longer. I have drawn whatever I could remember. Hope they are correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SKNOFTckLFI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/DxOSRUtcjiE/s1600-h/Kites.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234113044961045586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SKNOFTckLFI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/DxOSRUtcjiE/s400/Kites.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; Now the kite season is different in diff parts of the country. Up north, and i am talking mostly about Delhi, summers is the time when u see people flying kites. The peak is the Independence Day when every guy worth his salt will pull out his kites and indulge in the activity. After Independence Day it starts to slow down. Raksha Bandhan is also another day when people like to fly kites. In the west its Makar Sankranti when you get to see the most kites. South, I believe its Diwali time. No idea what it is in the east. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So this Independence Day, make sure u do fly kites, and what better way to do it than at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kite flying DBM 24, Nehru Park, 4pm, 16th August '08. (&lt;a href="http://www.delhibloggersbloc.com/2008/08/11/dbb-presents-dbm-24-the-kite-flying-meet/" target="_blank"&gt;Details&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-6918441891337186412?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/6918441891337186412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=6918441891337186412&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6918441891337186412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6918441891337186412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2008/08/kite-flying.html' title='Kite Flying'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SKNOFTckLFI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/DxOSRUtcjiE/s72-c/Kites.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-214460736362263590</id><published>2008-06-18T18:24:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:23:58.765+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Rafting Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is the account of my rafting trip to Shivpuri (30 kms from Rishikesh) a couple of months ago:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11th Arpil 7:30 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Assembled in front of our office in Gurgaon and started mingling with the other people who would be the joining us for the trip. Slowly and in a very time-consuming fashion, so very typical of us, we got started for the trip. Since we had to pick some people from different places en route I was sure it would be a good amount of time before we actually hit the road. A wait for the toll tax at Ghaziabad ensured further delay. To add to the woes the AC in the bus started behaving erratic. No cooling. Not an ideal start to the journey I would say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A quick dinner at one of the numerous road side dhabas and then off we were in the bus towards Rishikesh. By now we had left the city far behind and the breeze was cooler than before so people didn’t face much discomfort due to the non functioning AC. Songs, Dumb Charades and games going on in the bus. Special mention about this guy Puneet who had kinda memorized Altaf Raja songs and sang them one after the other. Who bhi poore… Beat that!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFlBLHsUGYI/AAAAAAAAD8U/7TISMmDdOIg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213269702957341058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFlBLHsUGYI/AAAAAAAAD8U/7TISMmDdOIg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; We finally reach the place in the morning. Sleepy faced people scampering out of the bus with disheveled hair, bags on shoulders and sand in the feet. The camp looks good. The river Ganges surrounded by thick forests and mountains, clean white sandy beach with a long row of 2 person tents and a volley ball net thrown in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFlA073-qbI/AAAAAAAAD8M/38Jc-etiuwo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213269321827920306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFlA073-qbI/AAAAAAAAD8M/38Jc-etiuwo/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My tent was named ‘Three Blind Mice’. Dropped bags in our respective tents, freshned up and gathered to have some tea n snacks. Started with some volleyball and worked up a huge appetite for breakfast which consisted of bread, butter, jam, scrambled, eggs, cornflakes, milk and upma. Post breakfast it was time to go for the rafting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFlAeZ2YOfI/AAAAAAAAD8E/B6xN6l9lZi4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213268934737279474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFlAeZ2YOfI/AAAAAAAAD8E/B6xN6l9lZi4/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; Around 10 we left for this place upstream from where the rafting trip would begin. After reaching the place we wore the life jackets, helmets and got the paddles. All decked up n waiting for the boats to be inflated. Each of these boats is imported and costs about 3.5 lac rupees. Gosh!! Even the paddles cost Rs.1700 apiece. WHOA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk9U2MygmI/AAAAAAAAD78/1kNFEH_oC94/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213265472013894242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk9U2MygmI/AAAAAAAAD78/1kNFEH_oC94/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; Our instructor gave us a brief ing about few things to keep in mind while rafting. This included basics to follow in case the boat capsized or someone fell off the boat. Weird expressions on people’s faces when this was being discussed. I occupied the first seat on the raft and took the position of one of the main paddlers. The raft had in all 9 occupants excluding the guide. So we had 4 rowers on each side and one non-rowing person as the official cheerleader of the group. At first we practised the basic instruictions like forward padle, back paddle etc, learn to keep our feet dug in under the air cylinders in the boat and then we set for something which can only be described as - adventure of a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk8mNab8oI/AAAAAAAAD70/uJdkO0-D3lE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213264670791299714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk8mNab8oI/AAAAAAAAD70/uJdkO0-D3lE/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; Rapids form at places where the river isnt too deep hence causing a lot of turbulence in the water. Some of the rapids are level 3 and we had our first brush with adventure when we came across "Three Blind Mice". This is also the name of the tent in which I am camping. Prabhjyot, who had been on a rafting trip last year didnt fail to mention that this was the point where their raft capsized. When we entered this rapid the water hit us hard. Straight in the face, relentless and unforgiving. The water is chilled and the great splash renders everyone immobile for two seconds. The raft rose to a height where the paddle couldnt reach the water. After braving through this rapid we managed through the rest of them all too. Soemtimes easy sometimes scary and sometimes we just ducked in the raft holding on to the lifeline for our loves. During the calmer sections of the river we did bodysurfing. basically u just let urself float in the river, thanx to the life jackets. The water was so cold that we had a hard time to stay in the water for long durations. We body surfed at two three places in the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk6Rn9ZFfI/AAAAAAAAD7s/TW99vnwjQXA/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213262118116726258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk6Rn9ZFfI/AAAAAAAAD7s/TW99vnwjQXA/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; Towards the end of the rafting trip is a point from where u jump off a cliff. The height must not be more than 12-15 mtr or so. Ive jumped that kinda height from the diving board a number of times in the swimming pool but out here my limbs kina froze for a moment and I took a moment to make that plunge. All of us did the jump atleast once. Some even 3 times. Post this there was a very small stretch of river which we had to make before the rafting came to an end. In the mid u could see numerous sandy beaches. On many of these beaches one could see firangis meditating. Most of the beaches had tents pitched up for the people visiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;After this trip we came back to our camp in the bus. Everyone was feeling hungry and signs of sunburn and the wear &amp;amp; tear sustained in rafting had begin to show. Post lunch we went to a shady part of the beach and just relaxed on some rocks with feet hanging in the water. In the evening we again gathered to play volleyball and some cricket. Playing volleyball in sand is much better than playing on ground as the sand is much more absorbant and lesser bruises etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk5uuGg8KI/AAAAAAAAD7k/yZ53vPhrbbY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213261518470181026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFk5uuGg8KI/AAAAAAAAD7k/yZ53vPhrbbY/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; As soon as the sun went down the camp people came out with some snacks , veg and non veg some cold drinks and ice. Rest had to be managed on our own for which almost everyone was prepared, if u know what I mean. So me and a couple of frnds took some snacks and some glasses and ice and headed for a spot in the sandy beach and did a lot of bakar over drinks. After a couple of drinks we joined the rest around the bon fire and had a great time. The hot topic of discussion being ghosts, spirts and the world of paranormal. Post dinner we went for a night trek to some village enarby and then again continued with the chatting around the bonfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 1 am the last of us, who still were awake after the back breaking day, finally went to their tents. Waking up the next morning was the most painful experience of the entire trip. Almost the entire body complained of pain and getting out of the bed required a Herculean effort. Finally after breakfast we left the camp and went to the Neer Garh waterfall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The return to delhi was marked by a stop at Muzaffarnagar where we had chaat, aloo tikki, bhalle papdi etc at Gupta Chaat Bhandaar. The trp finally ended when we reached good ol' Delhi. Took an auto from Sarai Kale Khan to home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rafting was the main purpose of the trip but apart from that a lot of other things that happened were bonding between the various people in the trip, the extended talk sessions over food and drinks. One thing that I would really like to stress is that carry ample sun screen and dont forget to apply it to all the parts of your body which could be exposed to sunlight. I forgot to do the same and got severe burns on my thighs. Another thing worth mentioning would be the food at the camp. Right from breakfast to lunch and dinner the food was awesome. not the usual heavy oily greasy stuff,which we love to have anyway, but food which was much simpler. Maybe the hunger worked wonders. But overall the food was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Total cost of the trip 3200/- was inclusive of travel, stay, rafting, trek and entry to a waterpark. A true wilderness adventure taking one through the rapids, the jungles and camping overnight alongside the river by an open camp fire under the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-214460736362263590?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/214460736362263590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=214460736362263590&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/214460736362263590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/214460736362263590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2008/06/rafting-trip.html' title='Rafting Trip'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SFlBLHsUGYI/AAAAAAAAD8U/7TISMmDdOIg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-88205206344822453</id><published>2008-04-14T11:55:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:28:09.962+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Viva Salsa!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SAM0t7xuKbI/AAAAAAAADw8/sCdolx4Fwlk/s1600-h/salsa1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189049159405939122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SAM0t7xuKbI/AAAAAAAADw8/sCdolx4Fwlk/s320/salsa1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Salsa is the latest thing that I am learning these days. 1-2 pm every Mon n Wed in the office. Its very conveniently placed for me and suits the schedule. And I am already glad that I took this decision to join the classes. It is a great way to unwind the blow away the stress. It helps me feels good and the fun part is also there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I can say that I know something more than the 'Indian Freestyle' dance. The problem of two left feet continues though ;P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-88205206344822453?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/88205206344822453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=88205206344822453&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/88205206344822453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/88205206344822453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2008/04/viva-salsa.html' title='Viva Salsa!!!'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/SAM0t7xuKbI/AAAAAAAADw8/sCdolx4Fwlk/s72-c/salsa1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5274603338644887060</id><published>2008-04-04T21:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:39:38.246+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey all... errr anyone here??? helloooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I guess I cant blame u people for this long long absence. And whats the point in when u r not here to read it. To be honest, I cant even say that I have no time or am occupied with a new passion which is keeping me away from blogging. Anyways words may not be able to explain why I kept away from this blog for this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I am here today to wish &lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.com/" target=_blank&gt;Sakshi&lt;/a&gt; a very Happy Birthday. U rock gal!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;To all those who hoped that someday I will be back - Thank you all. And to those detractors who wrote me off - may u be tied in a dentists chair and subjected to 36 hrs of pure '&lt;a href="http://www.apunkabollywood.net/browser/download/get/14/Rock%20Your%20Body%20-%20Himesh%20Reshammiya%20Nonstop%20(ApunKaBollywood.com).html" target=_blank&gt;Rock Your Body - Himesh Reshammiya Nonstop Remix&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5274603338644887060?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5274603338644887060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5274603338644887060&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5274603338644887060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5274603338644887060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-time.html' title='Long time.....'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-8839665622258097826</id><published>2008-01-10T19:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:42:20.167+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delhibloggers'/><title type='text'>DBM XXI (4th Anniversary celebrations)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's the 4th birthday of our beloved community. It's great to have lasted this long in the online world, certainly no mean feat this one! 20 official meets, a couple of unofficial meets, history walks, photography gyaan, book reading, kite flying, link-ups, print/tele coverage (BBCRadio/ Delhi Times/HT City/TodayPlus), flame wars, exercises in blogging outreach and endeavours with NGO's ..........we've come a long way together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The group has had as its members, people from all walks of life..techies, journos, students, activists, photographers, lawyers, doctors, guys who make their living off blogs!!..and we've walked a few steps together. A few in our group have moved on, relocated to other cities, but are still a part in spirit, and try and stay in touch. As the old saying goes "Once a DelhiBlogger, always a DelhiBlogger!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are celebrating our 4 years in this online world and keeping a simple meet this time with no frills and fancies - only fun unlimited, which includes shooting a video of delhi bloggers. If you wish to join in on the fun, please append your name at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://delhibloggers.eventbrite.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://delhibloggers.eventbrite.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; or write to twilightfairy at gmail dot com. Please keep your calendars blocked for &lt;strong&gt;13th Jan 2008, 4:30-11pm, Blues, Outer circle, CP, New Delhi&lt;/strong&gt; :). You can drop in any time at your convenience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-8839665622258097826?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8839665622258097826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8839665622258097826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2008/01/dbm-xxi-4th-anniversary-celebrations.html' title='DBM XXI (4th Anniversary celebrations)'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-479992240978121149</id><published>2007-10-08T23:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T20:56:15.872+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>An Evening in Old Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had been thinking about going to Old Delhi for quite some time now. Having read so much about the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Iftar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;celebrations in the walled city area, when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;muslims&lt;/span&gt; pray , break the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roza&lt;/span&gt; and go onto consume delicacies, I certainly wanted to experience it. So a good friend &lt;a href="http://me-myself-and-beyond.blogspot.com/"&gt;P&lt;/a&gt;, who shares an equal (if not more) enthusiasm for food, and I headed to spend an evening in Old Delhi on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpyIwTnelI/AAAAAAAADRs/0hLI8IFMfmQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119029421191690834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpyIwTnelI/AAAAAAAADRs/0hLI8IFMfmQ/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;roza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is the fasting during the holy month of Ramadan when devout &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;muslims&lt;/span&gt; observe daylong fast from dawn to dusk, without even a drop of water. A small breakfast before sunrise which is known as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sehari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and a feast after sunset, known as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Iftari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rwpx7gTnekI/AAAAAAAADRk/gkKOaxomVks/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119029193558424130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rwpx7gTnekI/AAAAAAAADRk/gkKOaxomVks/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The road outside the Gate No 1 of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Masjid&lt;/span&gt; was jam-packed. Vehicles, mostly rickshaws, were lined bumper to bumper. A vast multitude of people here, heading off with their families to shop and eat. We deftly make way to Karim hotel and wait for our turn to be seated. Over here one can see variety of people. Foreign tourists digging into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kababs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tikkas&lt;/span&gt; after thoroughly examining them, families of people enjoying the elaborate and lavish meal after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;roza&lt;/span&gt;, young people out there to grab a bite, waiters running in loaded with dishes. The crowd was heterogeneous, the service quick and the food Y-U-M-M-Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpxtwTnejI/AAAAAAAADRc/hXYr5cmzcEE/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119028957335222834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpxtwTnejI/AAAAAAAADRc/hXYr5cmzcEE/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On the streets it's a party of sorts and people have come out to enjoy. Mounds of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sevaiyaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and other sweets, dry fruits, footwear, clothes, bangles and a whole lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpxegTneiI/AAAAAAAADRU/2jhzNY-UiZk/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119028695342217762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpxegTneiI/AAAAAAAADRU/2jhzNY-UiZk/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The 100 watt bulbs bathing the shops in a yellow hue. Shoppers bargaining with the shopkeepers over the price of their purchases. Happy smiling faces, twinkling eyes behind the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hijab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, its all happening here. The area seems like a bouquet of vibrant colours, sound and flavors. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119027003125103058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rwpv8ATnedI/AAAAAAAADQs/m8vB0YqqnW0/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpxPATnehI/AAAAAAAADRM/5f0s95bDZzs/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119028429054245394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpxPATnehI/AAAAAAAADRM/5f0s95bDZzs/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Karims&lt;/span&gt; it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Rabri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;at the roadside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Kallan&lt;/span&gt; Sweet Shop where I tried my hand (unsuccessfully) at reading the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;urdu&lt;/span&gt; written on the board, much to the amusement of the shopkeeper as well as P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rwpw7gTnegI/AAAAAAAADRE/Y79DZUMwAKc/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119028094046796290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rwpw7gTnegI/AAAAAAAADRE/Y79DZUMwAKc/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Thereafter We headed for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Paranthewali&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Gali&lt;/span&gt;. The shops here are from an era of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;badshahs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;rajas&lt;/span&gt;, well before last century, being run by the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; – 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; generation of owners. Each of the shop here must have around 20-25 variety of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;paranthas&lt;/span&gt;. We sampled the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Matar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;parantha&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Paneer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;paranth&lt;/span&gt; which were good. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;paranthas&lt;/span&gt; are accompanied by &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;aloo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;sabzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;seetafal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;sabzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, couple of &lt;em&gt;chutneys&lt;/em&gt;, pickles and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;greenchillies&lt;/span&gt;. With modest prices and seating arrangements these shops are trying to lure the people into their establishments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119027638780262898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpwhATnefI/AAAAAAAADQ8/QLijId1gQnc/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Colorful skullcaps with ornate embroidery and exciting design patterns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To most, Old Delhi may be a down market wholesale bazaar. However the erstwhile city of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Shahjahanabad&lt;/span&gt; was once the epicenter of Hindustan. To some it still is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpwNATneeI/AAAAAAAADQ0/SZ_mTzwKLbU/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119027295182879202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpwNATneeI/AAAAAAAADQ0/SZ_mTzwKLbU/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A young shopper bargaining with the shopkeeper for a pair of shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-479992240978121149?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/479992240978121149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=479992240978121149&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/479992240978121149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/479992240978121149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/10/evening-in-old-delhi.html' title='An Evening in Old Delhi'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RwpyIwTnelI/AAAAAAAADRs/0hLI8IFMfmQ/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5645240561392996612</id><published>2007-09-24T19:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T19:13:41.871+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Chak Ditta, India!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's Diwali time as India lifts the Twenty20 World Cup beating arch rivals Pakistan. A young n relatively inexperienced team under a brand new skipper and without the "stars", achieved what was really unexpected and seemed daunting at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RvfvfgTnebI/AAAAAAAADPs/CWgWaYKkX-0/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113819226429684146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RvfvfgTnebI/AAAAAAAADPs/CWgWaYKkX-0/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Started as non-favorites, with the bookies giving 1-16 for India playing in the finals and 1-40 for India winning the cup. Beating Pakistan, England, South Africa, Australia and finally G-L-O-R-Y!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chak Ditta India!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5645240561392996612?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5645240561392996612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5645240561392996612&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5645240561392996612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5645240561392996612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/09/chak-ditta-india.html' title='Chak Ditta, India!!!'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RvfvfgTnebI/AAAAAAAADPs/CWgWaYKkX-0/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-6657664743991836275</id><published>2007-09-11T00:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T19:57:07.368+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RuWZVsf-9MI/AAAAAAAADNk/EI4xvjPTdgU/s1600-h/HB.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108657950323307714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RuWZVsf-9MI/AAAAAAAADNk/EI4xvjPTdgU/s320/HB.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just in case u didn’t notice the change in the 'About Me' section, I turned 28 yesterday. Yet another year has passed by. One more year, on the face of earth. I dunno if u feel this way, but 28 suddenly seems much much older as compared to 27. 27 is closer to 25 whereas 28 is closer to 30. At 28 you can’t even give the excuse that u will think about settling down at a later stage. You ARE at the later stage. 30 seems just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was after 4 years that I was celebrating my birthday at home with family. It was a quiet and simple affair. Last time when I was home on my birthday, I was 23 years old, still studying in the final year of my post grad. It has also been 4 years since I moved out of the comforts of home and started staying on my own. First in Bombay for 2 years and later in Aalborg for another 2 years. Now after 4 years I have finally shifted base back to Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ticket u see below is the train ticket for the journey to Trivandrum for the training of my first job. I carried this ticket with me all this while to remind me that no matter where I stay, I have to return back home. Finally I can say I have arrived. I can now destroy this ticket. Maybe not, let it be there for memory sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellas…. thanx a lot for your wonderful wishes. God Bless You!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RuQt7Mf-9LI/AAAAAAAADNc/QwRIWLVcJXg/s1600-h/Triv+Train+Ticket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108258372335891634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RuQt7Mf-9LI/AAAAAAAADNc/QwRIWLVcJXg/s400/Triv+Train+Ticket.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-6657664743991836275?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/6657664743991836275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=6657664743991836275&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6657664743991836275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6657664743991836275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RuWZVsf-9MI/AAAAAAAADNk/EI4xvjPTdgU/s72-c/HB.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-4191677892153286149</id><published>2007-09-03T19:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T19:36:49.098+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Janamashtami</title><content type='html'>Glimpses of Laxmi Narayan Temple aka Birla Mandir, on the eve of Janamashtami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtxF9sf-9KI/AAAAAAAADNU/cNP-iHH7ssQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106033003750945954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtxF9sf-9KI/AAAAAAAADNU/cNP-iHH7ssQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtxFqsf-9JI/AAAAAAAADNM/WP-z1sV4GC4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106032677333431442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtxFqsf-9JI/AAAAAAAADNM/WP-z1sV4GC4/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-4191677892153286149?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/4191677892153286149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=4191677892153286149&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/4191677892153286149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/4191677892153286149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-janamashtami.html' title='Happy Janamashtami'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtxF9sf-9KI/AAAAAAAADNU/cNP-iHH7ssQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-3600836637414206865</id><published>2007-08-29T19:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T19:34:42.871+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Swar Hi Ishwar Hain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtWsrsf-9II/AAAAAAAADNE/Dtv9zCEOun0/s1600-h/amjad_ali_khan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104175619373986946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtWsrsf-9II/AAAAAAAADNE/Dtv9zCEOun0/s320/amjad_ali_khan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Pic:- &lt;a href="http://www.musicalnirvana.com/"&gt;www.musicalnirvana.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Swar hi Ishwar hain…. Through sound u can reach God….Sound is above Song, which is affected by language, story, state, literature etc” – &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amjad_Ali_Khan" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ustad Amjad Ali Khan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be forgetting some of his words here but I cant forget the music which is still playing in my head. Today, I went for a concert of Ustad Amjad Ali Khan, at the Vice Regal Lodge, Delhi University, organized by SPICMACAY. The concert started at 6 pm with Ust Amjad Ali Khan giving a few thoughts about &lt;em&gt;swar &lt;/em&gt;and explaing the audience the difference between the Indian n Western music. He started off then with &lt;strong&gt;Raag Ganesh Kalyan&lt;/strong&gt;. This &lt;em&gt;raag &lt;/em&gt;was formed, as he fondly remembered, using a tune he was humming one day. He first sang the tune n then played the raag. The audience comprised of people from all ages, both Indians and foreigners. The Vice Regal Lodge lent an air of Victorian era to the ambience. The sound system and acoustics of the venue were good. The raag had many moments where the audience burst into clapping applauding the artists. Ustad Amjad Ali Khan was accompanied by Mithilesh Kumar Jha and Fateh Chand, both on the tabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second raag of the evening was &lt;strong&gt;Raag Durga &lt;/strong&gt;which is also known as &lt;strong&gt;Pahadi &lt;/strong&gt;and is based on the folk songs of Himachal Pradesh. Between the raags he took a break and explained the audience why he needs to file his nails during a performance. The sarod strings are strung on a board made of stainless steel and does not have frets like the sitar or the guitar, much like the violin. He explained that the violin was played using finger tips and then demonstrated how the sarod would sound if played by the finger tips instead of nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raag Durga was a very melodious with the distinct folk feel to it. In between he also indulged in a jugalbandi with the tabla artists who were equally talented. His histrionics left the audience in splits when he deliberately missed a note or two to which the tabla players had already committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From where I was sitting I had a very good view of Ustadji and it was a delight, not only to hear the music, but to watch him play as well. The movements of his head which matched the tempo of the music, the encouraging glances to the other artists and the little bits of info he gave about music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening ended with a bhajan - ‘&lt;strong&gt;Vaishnav Jan&lt;/strong&gt;’ which was played beautifully .. as if the sarod was speaking the words. Towards the end he also played ‘&lt;strong&gt;Raghupati Raghav&lt;/strong&gt;’. I think I enjoyed this part of the performance the most. The songs were known and hence I could relate to them more easily as compared to the earlier ragas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With thunderous applause the concert came to an end. The evening totally rocked. The event was dedicated to Ustad Bismillah Khan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-3600836637414206865?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/3600836637414206865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=3600836637414206865&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3600836637414206865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3600836637414206865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/08/swar-hi-ishwar-hain.html' title='Swar Hi Ishwar Hain'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtWsrsf-9II/AAAAAAAADNE/Dtv9zCEOun0/s72-c/amjad_ali_khan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-7425001398200392715</id><published>2007-08-25T21:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T21:56:53.957+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><title type='text'>Skagen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was my last weekend in Denmark and I was hell bent upon visiting &lt;strong&gt;Skagen&lt;/strong&gt; - something which had been put away for a long time. How could I be in Denmark and not visit Skagen all this while? Thankfully the weather was kind and we did have some sunshine. So we gathered at the &lt;strong&gt;Aalborg &lt;/strong&gt;Train Station and we got a discounted pass to travel to Skagen. The first train would take us to &lt;strong&gt;Fredrickshavn&lt;/strong&gt;. From there we took another train to Skagen. The journey was fun with little talks, leg pulling etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCDPcf-9DI/AAAAAAAADLw/GQODxvAfiKo/s1600-h/0.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102722679182390322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCDPcf-9DI/AAAAAAAADLw/GQODxvAfiKo/s320/0.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Skagen station is an old but well maintained yellow building. Right outside the train station is the bus stop. We saw that the next bus to go to the beach was about 2 hrs away so we unanimously decided to hire bicycles. One of us didn’t know how to ride so we got a double bike for him and another guy. Got 11 bikes and pedaled off; in the wrong direction. It was not before 10 minutes when we realized we weren’t any closer to the beach. Change of direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCC4sf-9CI/AAAAAAAADLo/U4YG1gZovlQ/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102722288340366370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCC4sf-9CI/AAAAAAAADLo/U4YG1gZovlQ/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The town of Skagen is beautiful. It is a part of the &lt;strong&gt;Jutland &lt;/strong&gt;peninsula in northern Denmark. Most buildings in the old town are distinguished as low yellow houses with red tiled roofs providing a perfect backdrop to this charming place. Like most Danish towns this is a quaint little place with well preserved medieval buildings, cyclists, people chatting at the café tables. The town of Skagen has been the abode of many a Danish artists, especially painters, writers and even music composers. The picturesque locales makes this place really inspiring for these artists. The 60 km long coastline of Skagen is incomparable. The sea, the light, the air, the sand - Skagen and the elements seem to be inseparable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCCmMf-9BI/AAAAAAAADLg/107xm8PNKqY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102721970512786450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCCmMf-9BI/AAAAAAAADLg/107xm8PNKqY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; En route we had to take a stop as two of our cyclists apparently got lost and had a lot of ground to cover. We took a break near this lighthouse (above) which we used as a landmark for signaling our location to those two guys. So while they cycled to this point we snacked on cakes, biscuits and &lt;em&gt;namkeens&lt;/em&gt;. Soon we were joined by the lost cyclists and they took a short break. Meanwhile the rest of the guys tried their hand at the double bicycle which had caught everyone’s fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCCYcf-9AI/AAAAAAAADLY/ER7HZtqxN0Y/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102721734289585154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCCYcf-9AI/AAAAAAAADLY/ER7HZtqxN0Y/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; There is another lighthouse at Skagen which was constructed in 1850. Resumed our journey towards Grenen (The Branch), which is the base point and parked the cycles. From here you can either walk or take a ‘Sandmobile’, which is nothing but a tractor pulling a trailer, to the beach. We decided to walk. Popped up a few beers and started walking towards the beach. The flags of the four &lt;strong&gt;Nordic&lt;/strong&gt; countries &lt;strong&gt;Finland&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Sweden&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Denmark&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Norway &lt;/strong&gt;(Missing - &lt;strong&gt;Iceland&lt;/strong&gt;) Just outside a cafeteria at &lt;strong&gt;Grenen&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCB8sf-8_I/AAAAAAAADLQ/Vd7B456WhrA/s1600-h/3_5.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102721257548215282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCB8sf-8_I/AAAAAAAADLQ/Vd7B456WhrA/s320/3_5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; From Grenen it would take about 15 mins till the ‘&lt;em&gt;point&lt;/em&gt;’, which is the northernmost part of Denmark. It is also the meeting point of &lt;strong&gt;North Sea &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Skagerrak&lt;/strong&gt; – the strair that separates Denmark from Norway) and &lt;strong&gt;Baltic Sea &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Kattegat &lt;/strong&gt;– The strait that separates Denamrk from Sweden), which is what makes Skagen so remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCA8Mf-8-I/AAAAAAAADLI/9E2YjR0LWPI/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102720149446652898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCA8Mf-8-I/AAAAAAAADLI/9E2YjR0LWPI/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; You can stand at this ‘&lt;em&gt;point&lt;/em&gt;’ and notice the oceancurrents and waves coming from your left clashing with the ones from you right and creating a sort of sand carrying mist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCAa8f-89I/AAAAAAAADLA/Z4qvn5JXLuA/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102719578216002514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCAa8f-89I/AAAAAAAADLA/Z4qvn5JXLuA/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Walked a little in the waves and then we found a good spot and had lunch. Lazed around for a while and then we started a game of football. It soon dawned that no one of us was in good shape and stamina. Still we managed to play for about 45 mins after which there was just enough energy left to get back to the rest of the gang and lie down and have some beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Although the water was cold, we noticed that the temp in the North sea was marginally warmer. So it was decided that we take a plunge in the North sea. The temp was such that only 3 people finally decided to venture inside water. The water was cold and with each step it seemed to be getting colder. We reached a point where there was a kind of sand bank. We sat there and soaked some more sun. Finally we decided to get all wet and swim. Surprisingly, after this the water didn’t feel so cold and we stayed in it for about 15 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCAG8f-88I/AAAAAAAADK4/E2nqP5cNh4c/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102719234618618818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCAG8f-88I/AAAAAAAADK4/E2nqP5cNh4c/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Out of the water and finally soaked some sun, chatted with friends, drank beer and watched the ships at a distance. I remember spending a lot of time quiet on this trip as this was my last weekend in Denmark and I was kind of capturing the impressions in my mind. Something like soaking the feeling of being in Denmark for the last few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enjoyed a Café au Lait at one of the cafes in the old town of Skagen and finally took the train back to Aalborg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I *heart* Denmark !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-7425001398200392715?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/7425001398200392715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=7425001398200392715&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7425001398200392715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7425001398200392715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/08/skagen.html' title='Skagen'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RtCDPcf-9DI/AAAAAAAADLw/GQODxvAfiKo/s72-c/0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-6089305801907616236</id><published>2007-08-14T21:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:09:48.740+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DesiPundit'/><title type='text'>The Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; I am still coming to terms with being back in India. I wonder how this short stint of 2 years has made me become so unaccustomed with the things around here. Sometimes to the point of embarrassment, when I tell people it’s very hot in here. Sounds too NRIsh. Anyways, since the airlines in Europe allow only 20kg luggage per person, I had to leave back a lot of stuff in Denmark. The first thing I did after landing in India was to go and buy myself slippers the next day. I headed to Paharganj. Took a rickshaw to ‘&lt;em&gt;Cheh Tooti Chowk&lt;/em&gt;’ which cost 10 rupees. Indian economy is booming and the rickshaw-walas are also entitled to their fair share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After the purchase of the slippers I couldn’t resist from visiting my fav &lt;em&gt;jalebi &lt;/em&gt;shop which is at &lt;em&gt;‘Cheh Tooti Chowk’&lt;/em&gt;. For all you people, who love those thick succulent heavy jalebis with the sugar syrup dripping down and like to have them hot out of the wok, this is the place for you. So I head over to the two &lt;em&gt;jalebi &lt;/em&gt;shops side by side and ask for 250 gms of &lt;em&gt;jalebis&lt;/em&gt;. I note that the rate is Rs 50/- per kg from Rs 40/- last year. People keeping abreast with the growing economy - I smile to myself. Those two shops have been there since forever. They don’t have names but ask anyone and he will guide you to these shops. I remember the face of the cashier who also weighs the sweets n hands them out to the customers, but the rest of the people have changed. And even though it may be new faces, the person behind the wok will again be wearing the trademark &lt;em&gt;baniyan&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098646362200605746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RsIH2kZOBDI/AAAAAAAADJ0/jTZ0MziNU5o/s400/paharganj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Img: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiamike.com/photopost/showphoto.php/photo/10209/cat/500/ppuser/627"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.indiamike.com/photopost/showphoto.php/photo/10209/cat/500/ppuser/627&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I dig my teeth into the first jalebi I see a Chinese/Korean/Japanese tourist stop and take pictures of the &lt;em&gt;jalebiwalas &lt;/em&gt;with an expensive looking SLR. The batter being poured in perfect shape as the &lt;em&gt;imartis &lt;/em&gt;are being made. It’s an art, the way the batter filled cloth is squeezed, the pattern emerges in the oil. Like the hands of some artist, the &lt;em&gt;jalebiwalas &lt;/em&gt;hands move in constant, precise and calculated manner. He doesn’t have time to pose for pics. His job doesn’t offer him the luxury of making mistakes as not many people will be eager to eat a deformed &lt;em&gt;imarti&lt;/em&gt;. People will buy a deformed piece of art more readily though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on from the Oriental tourist, I scan the area and see many more tourists. Paharganj is a fav amongst backpackers. You will find loads of them here at all times. Though all guidebooks recommend traveling to India from Oct – March, these people are here in the peak summer months and that too in Delhi. The temperature doesn’t offer them any respite. I hoped to see some Danish guys around, but there weren’t any. Don’t get me wrong, Danes are very fond of vacations and 3 weeks of vacation in summer and later in winter is a norm in the offices. But India doesn’t seem to be a fav destination as I came across very few people in Denmark who had visited India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young Caucasian lady is buying bangles at a shop, those big lac bangles. Another Caucasian couple is being led by a travel guide who tells them that he’s a student and does this as a part time job. An oriental couple with a map, trying to locate the New Delhi Railway Station perhaps. As I capture all these things happening in my surroundings I feel connected to these people in a strange way. Not long ago I was also in a similar position traveling in some country, where I was only for a small time. I had also roamed on the streets with a map in my hand. I was also buying souvenirs and sometimes cursing the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The market offers these people what they want - Cheap accommodation, economical meals, travel agents, transport, communication, mineral water, toilet paper and a good amount of Indian culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much for my first day in India. I head home with my new slippers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-6089305801907616236?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/6089305801907616236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=6089305801907616236&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6089305801907616236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6089305801907616236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/08/homecoming.html' title='The Homecoming'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RsIH2kZOBDI/AAAAAAAADJ0/jTZ0MziNU5o/s72-c/paharganj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-4730802770001724609</id><published>2007-08-13T20:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:51:05.023+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>You know you'v been in Danmark too long if...</title><content type='html'>- You can say rød grød med fløde, Blåbærsyltetøj, and Angstskrig.&lt;br /&gt;- You love salt lakrids.&lt;br /&gt;- You think there is no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing.&lt;br /&gt;- You cannot understand why not every type of meat can be put together on top of bread.&lt;br /&gt;- You think it’s impolite to sit next to someone in a bus if there is a seat you can sit on by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;- You honestly believe that the distance between Copenhagen and Aalborg is long.&lt;br /&gt;- You can tell the difference between a Grøn Tuborg and a Carlsberg beer.&lt;br /&gt;- The first thing you do on entering a bank/post office/pharmacy etc. is take a number. You accept that you will have to wait and take a number.&lt;br /&gt;- When a stranger on the street smiles at you, you assume that:a. he is drunk;b. he is insane;c. he is an American;d. he is all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;- It no longer seems excessive to spend 800 kr. on alcohol in a single night.&lt;br /&gt;- You know that “religious holiday” means “let’s get pissed”.&lt;br /&gt;- You use “Mmmm” as conversation filler.&lt;br /&gt;- The word “yes” is an intake of breath.&lt;br /&gt;- Traditional dinners may not necessarily mean a cooked meal.&lt;br /&gt;- You forget how to open canned beer.&lt;br /&gt;- You can’t remember when to say “please” and “excuse me”.&lt;br /&gt;- Your wardrobe no longer has suits… but blue shirts, mustard colored sports jackets, and lots of denim.&lt;br /&gt;- You don’t mind paying the same for a 200-metre bus ride as you do for going 10 kms.&lt;br /&gt;- You don’t look twice at businessmen in dark suits wearing white sport socks.&lt;br /&gt;- You start to believe that if it weren’t for Denmark’s efforts, the world would probably collapse.&lt;br /&gt;- You find yourself more interested in the alcohol content than the name of the wine.&lt;br /&gt;- You know the meaning of life has something to do with the word “hyggelig”.&lt;br /&gt;- You wouldn’t dream of coming even 10 minutes early to a party.&lt;br /&gt;- You find yourself lighting candles when you have guests - even if it is bright and sunny outside and 20 degrees C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this article on the internet and saved it to post it sometime when I leave Denmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well folks, its goodbye Denmark. Saturday I flew back to India. The onsite deputation which was supposed to be for 6 months, lasted for 26 months. In the&lt;br /&gt;course of time I came across many new people, visited many new places, learnt many new things. Whatever time was spent there was amazing and will probably be&lt;br /&gt;remembered for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was exceptionally good the last week that I spent in Denmark. On the 4th of August I went to Skagen with a few friends and we cycled, walked,&lt;br /&gt;played football on the beach, dived in the sea and had a great time. (Will put up a post about it later). Thursday was a lovely farewell party by some&lt;br /&gt;friends in Aalborg. Friday was another farewell party at office. Though I regret not being able to meet most of the client people since they were away on vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this comes the end of a long &amp;amp; lovely chapter in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-4730802770001724609?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/4730802770001724609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=4730802770001724609&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/4730802770001724609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/4730802770001724609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-know-youv-been-in-danmark-too-long.html' title='You know you&apos;v been in Danmark too long if...'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-8759288917268536419</id><published>2007-08-01T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:35:11.297+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><title type='text'>Egeskov Slot, Odense</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This weekend I was off to visit the Egeskov Slot (castle) near Odense, which is about 400 Kms from Aalborg. The journey of 3 1/2 hrs was filled with fun and masti in the bus with the typical games like antakshari, Dumb , a small breakfast and lots of beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egeskov estate is spread over 1131 hectares, with the castle n parks amounting to 20 hectares, and is located in the south of the island of Funen in Denmark. The castle is Europe's best preserved Renaissance water castle. Egeskov's history dates to the 14th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through his marriage to Anne Trihuus in 1545, Frands Brockenhuus took over a large farm in the village of egeskov. Acquiring large areas inside and outside the parish through inheritance n purchase and in 1554 the manor was replaced by the existing castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtmkZN-uI/AAAAAAAAC1c/tQO9NmJoEqU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832425416293090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtmkZN-uI/AAAAAAAAC1c/tQO9NmJoEqU/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The castle is a genuine moated castle built directly on the lake. According to the popular legend the oak piles on which the castle stands gave rise to the name. Egeskov in Danish means oak wood. The Count's War during which many of the manors were attcked by the peasants was probably the reason why Frands Brockenhuus wanted to build a castle which was, to all intents and purposes, inpenetrable. Egeskov reflects a time of unrest. In 1986 Count Claus Ahlefeldt-Laurvig-Bille opened the castle itself to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtm0ZN-vI/AAAAAAAAC1k/m51j1oJxBTo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832429711260402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtm0ZN-vI/AAAAAAAAC1k/m51j1oJxBTo/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; There are about 8 rooms open to the public of which The Hunting Room is the most popular. It was used as Count gregers Ahlefeldt-Laurvig-Bille's study and shows his great passion for hunting. Many of the game trophies are rare as the Impala below which has remarkably long horns (90 cms, while the normal is 50 cms). The room contains trophies brought back from British East Africa and the Congo - Tanzania, Uganda and Kenya of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtnEZN-wI/AAAAAAAAC1s/_RD0RK-fWy0/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832434006227714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtnEZN-wI/AAAAAAAAC1s/_RD0RK-fWy0/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; From his jouneys in Africa, the Count brought back many souvenirs like these plus objects of ethnogrpahical interest like head dresses, jewellery and weapons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtnkZN-xI/AAAAAAAAC10/FVfx_i46sZU/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832442596162322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtnkZN-xI/AAAAAAAAC10/FVfx_i46sZU/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; In The Hunting Gallery, many of the Count's trophies are displayed along with weapons from many countries. The Count was one of the most famous hunters in Denmark and one of the very few who were granted permission to hunt with bow n arrow. The trophies are displayed with the arrow that brought them down. In one corner is one of Egeskov's 'privies'. The castle was extremely luxurious for its time, with 17 lavotories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtn0ZN-yI/AAAAAAAAC18/ti3umltwku0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832446891129634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtn0ZN-yI/AAAAAAAAC18/ti3umltwku0/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The Victorian Room was furnished with typical items of furniture, brick-a-brac, curtains, carpets, upholstery from the Victorian period which were in the family's possession. The paintings and photographs show members of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832833438186290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDt-UZN-zI/AAAAAAAAC2E/AKiJ7OWwhUM/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Titania's Palace is a palace made by English painter and officer Sir Nevile Wilkinson for his daughter. This palace took 15 years to build and has 3000 components collected from all over the world.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832837733153602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDt-kZN-0I/AAAAAAAAC2M/uwmlHfT35g0/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Egeskov's wooden man lies under the spire. Its is said that if he is to be removed from the cushion , Egeskov will sink in the moat on Christmas night. Because of this legend the family never used to celebrate Christmas at the castle. Traditonal Danish rice pudding is served to the wooden man so that he can share it with the castle elves and the human occupants can celebrate Christmas in the other rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832842028120914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDt-0ZN-1I/AAAAAAAAC2U/VoctN33mD14/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Vintage Motorcycle Museum carries a collection of old bikes. A must see for any auto enthusiast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832846323088226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDt_EZN-2I/AAAAAAAAC2c/C_VtpyKg-rI/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The gardens around the castle are to enjoy the warm sunny afternoons with a picnic spread and to marvel such beautiful surroundings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093832854913022834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDt_kZN-3I/AAAAAAAAC2k/gijygKIMHIk/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The picnic also had people from our comapny spread across Denmark. About 150 in all. A delicious Indian lunch followed by not so delicicious sweets and finally a group of 25 people returned back to Aalborg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-8759288917268536419?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/8759288917268536419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=8759288917268536419&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8759288917268536419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8759288917268536419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/08/egeskov-slot-odense.html' title='Egeskov Slot, Odense'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RrDtmkZN-uI/AAAAAAAAC1c/tQO9NmJoEqU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-2519531315930352605</id><published>2007-07-25T15:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T15:54:57.785+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><title type='text'>Weekend Pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The weekend started disastrously with the trip to Skagen being cancelled because of rain n overcast sky. Now why would anyone want to visit a beach on a day it is raining??? (Though one remembers a rainy evening spent at Sankhumugham Beach, Trivandrum very fondly). Anyway, so the plan for Skagen was shelved and with long faces the day kept passing until it was evening and the sun decided to give a little peek. We jumped to the occasion and headed towards Fjordparken near Egholm with beer in our bags. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The next few hours were spent sitting on the bench watching the boats sail by, people kanoeing, jogging, cycling, talking about n number of things and drinking beer. Sitting there I felt a strange kind of calmness and the feeling of being at ease with myself, my surroundings, my pals and the world at large.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVx0-PA9I/AAAAAAAACQg/WWkSz3f0eio/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVx0-PA9I/AAAAAAAACQg/WWkSz3f0eio/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091132218287260626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVuU-PA8I/AAAAAAAACQY/zt5pP9C8W6o/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVuU-PA8I/AAAAAAAACQY/zt5pP9C8W6o/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091132158157718466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVpE-PA7I/AAAAAAAACQQ/lWUeJKbHveM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVpE-PA7I/AAAAAAAACQQ/lWUeJKbHveM/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091132067963405234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVkk-PA6I/AAAAAAAACQI/-ZblJX4V0L8/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVkk-PA6I/AAAAAAAACQI/-ZblJX4V0L8/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091131990653993890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVfk-PA5I/AAAAAAAACQA/f65lXpYP18A/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVfk-PA5I/AAAAAAAACQA/f65lXpYP18A/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091131904754647954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-2519531315930352605?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/2519531315930352605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=2519531315930352605&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2519531315930352605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2519531315930352605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/07/weekend-pleasures.html' title='Weekend Pleasures'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RqdVx0-PA9I/AAAAAAAACQg/WWkSz3f0eio/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-8627221335711168105</id><published>2007-07-10T15:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T17:19:48.401+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Live Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am sure you would have caught your fav artist at/on the Live Earth concerts on 07/07/07. If u have 3 minutes, go and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthlab.com/carbonProfile" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;take this survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; which will tell you what’s your live impact. With a carbon output of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.9 tons per year&lt;/span&gt; I must def be amongst the above average of us who continue to harm the earth in more ways than one. And I am not alone.. each one of us is responsible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liveearth.org/crisis_solutions.php" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; are a whole lot of things we can do to help our environments and ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK the serious part done, let's get down to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://abhishekmukherjee.blogspot.com/2007/07/save-cheerleader-carbon-save-world.html" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Shek's Tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing to make the earth a greener place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Transport&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use public transport. Car in Europe??? Hahahahah... Dude, am still employed in an Indian company. I also own a bike, which I ride on non rainy, non snowing days. Well not all the 35 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I don’t use printouts until it is absolutely necessary to carry some in a meeting. And also I have this habit of having all the data in one sheet of paper. So I print with Font Size = 2 or something. And just so I utilize each n every part of it and nothing is wasted, I draw doodles on the remaining blank surface of the paper in the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Washing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I wash my clothes together at the end of the week. No whites-and-non-whites-separate for me you racial bastards. Also I make sure I stuff all my clothes to be washed in one go. I use cold water to wash as hot water makes more creases in the clothes which take more time to iron out. My towel was last washed on ....errr March?, which is about the time when I also washed my bed sheet n pillow cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Electricity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I had to buy bulbs I got the long lasting compact fluorescent light bulbs. 2 of them. It will take time before I switch to them completely. My PC/laptop goes on standby/sleep with 10 minutes of inactivity. I have consciously tuned the settings this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Shopping bags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I carry shopping bags for my weekend grocery shopping and use them repeatedly until they threaten to burst and spill all the stuff on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Recycle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t use recycled paper but I do recycle plastic/glass bottles and cans. In fact we get 1/1.5/3 Kroners back for every bottle/can submitted. Nothing like buying beer from the money u just made from empty beer cans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some other tips that will help u save the environment:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* Wear jackets with deep pockets. This way whenever u buy something, u can carry it in those deep pockets. You will not need to buy the shopping bags.&lt;br /&gt;* Eat pizza at the pizza shop, no matter how shady it is. Agreed that u like to have your pizza sprawled on your living room floor in a lungi scratching you hair, but if u eat it there u wont need the pizza box and help in generating less trash. You will also conserve water as you will have no dishes to clean.&lt;br /&gt;* Wear jeans to work. Apart from the fact that they are better any day than formals, you can actually save a lot of water in washing before anyone notices that u r wearing the same pair for the last 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;* If u happen to stay in colder regions where the sun is rather reluctant then do wear cardigans all the time at work. They allow you to wear a shirt with just the collars ironed. Save electricity in ironing.&lt;br /&gt;* Shower sensibly. No, I am not asking you to do &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=French+shower" target="_BLANK"&gt;French showers&lt;/a&gt;, but who needs hour long showers and bath tubs filled with gallons of water. If you shower daily then you should be practiced enough to bathe in less than 10 minutes. You may indulge in such extravagances from time to time, but plz keep them to the minimum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a &lt;strike&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; serious note let me end this post with an old native American saying - "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We do not inherit the Earth from our parents, we borrow it from our children&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Let's return it to them as a better place.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-8627221335711168105?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/8627221335711168105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=8627221335711168105&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8627221335711168105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8627221335711168105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/07/live-earth.html' title='Live Earth'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-2223542114114923544</id><published>2007-07-06T12:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T14:30:41.592+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>New 7 Wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank God all the hoopla around the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/index.php" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span   target="_BLANK" style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;New 7 Wonders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;" thing is about to get over and we can all put down the swadeshi topi and get back to normal life. If u r in US, start making plan to visit the Statue of Liberty on the next long weekend if u haven’t been there yet or start planning a vacation to Europe or to South America. By all standards, The monuments in the New 7 Wonders list are some of the most amazing places on the face of the earth and fabulous tourist destinations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://portal.unesco.org/en/ev.php-URL_ID=38482&amp;URL_DO=DO_TOPIC&amp;amp;URL_SECTION=201.html" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Though there may be nothing official about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, the amount of patriotism people are associating with it is simply astounding. Chain mails are being forwarded, people back home in India admit to receiving SMS from long lost contacts urging them to vote for Taj. Anyway, let’s not get into this more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peepal, I am introducing a tag. Heres what u need to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pick the Top 3 destinations from the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/index.php?id=427" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;list of New Seven Wonders&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; that you would want to visit and write down a few lines about why u want to visit. Don't forget to tag more people and inform them about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple in'it? (&lt;em&gt;Sorry, Jhoom Barabar Jhoom movie has left some lasting scars in my mind&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my list of top 3 destinations:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro4TwuAFE9I/AAAAAAAACN0/hjT69lFuMvk/s1600-h/Machu_Picchu_Peru.jpg" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084022757050880978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro4TwuAFE9I/AAAAAAAACN0/hjT69lFuMvk/s320/Machu_Picchu_Peru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) Machu Picchu, Peru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Img: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.new7wonders.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.new7wonders.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Machu Picchu is a symbol of Community &amp; Dedication! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am sure everyone has heard about this place, or read about it . The 'Lost City' of the Incans was discovered and brought to light by Americam archaeologist Hiram Bingham. I remember, when I was small, reading a novel - Hardy Boys &amp;amp; the Inca Treasure or something similar and then I became curious and read up a little about it. It was the pre-google-and-internet-not-quite-there time when people actually went to library to find out more about things. I found only a couple of pages in some encyclopedia but the name registered somewhere in my mind. With so much available at the touch of a button you can practically know and see all thats to it in the comfort of your couch. But to see a monument in person is an alltogether different feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro4TsOAFE8I/AAAAAAAACNs/uWXKs4LQtzo/s1600-h/Christ_the_Redeemer-lge2.jpg" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084022679741469634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro4TsOAFE8I/AAAAAAAACNs/uWXKs4LQtzo/s320/Christ_the_Redeemer-lge2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Christ Redeemer, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil &lt;/strong&gt;(Img &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.new7wonders.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.new7wonders.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christ Redeemer stands for Welcoming &amp; Openness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now who doesn't want to go to Brazil. :) It's the first place that comes in mind when u talk about South America or football or beaches or supermodels (Gisele Bündchen, Adriana Lima, Alessandra Ambrosio). I think the first time I saw the statue in the video of the song Brazil by VengaBoys. This country is a sure shot fav among people from all over the world and no wonder Rio de Janeiro is the most visited city in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084176289246811122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro6fZeAFE_I/AAAAAAAACOc/bQuV5BNA3II/s320/St__Basils_Cathedral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) The Kremlin and St. Basil’s Cathedral, Moscow, Russia &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Img: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.answers.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Kremlin/St. Basil’s Cathedral represents Fortitude &amp; Symbolism!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God bless Russia for inventing Vodka! Russia has always been the friendly country from where we bought arms. The cathedral is def one of the cutest, if I may say so, ones in the world. It was commissioned by Ivan the Terrible and built on the edge of Red Square between 1555 and 1561. Legend has it that on completion of the church the Tsar ordered the architect, Postnik Yakovlev, to be blinded to prevent him from ever creating anything to rival its beauty again, much like our own lore about Taj's architect. Anyway, Russia and the other eastern european countries have caught my fascination for some time now. And it would be great to be there and have a quick peek at what lies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;behind the Iron Curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What the heck... I would absolutely love to be able to visit ANY one of the sites. And as a traveller I realise that you don't need a reason to travel. You travel coz u want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I tag:- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://justkeepsakes.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Arpz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://retributions.wordpress.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Confused&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://wovenmoments.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Deepti&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://delphic.himanshunimbalkar.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Delphic&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://maladiesofconfused.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;If-she-tells-ya&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kusumrohra.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Kusum&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.marlee-everythingbutanything.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marlee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://rightmore.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Prashant&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://me-myself-and-beyond.blogspot.com/"&gt;Priyanka&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Sakshi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sayesha.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Sayesha&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://abhishekmukherjee.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Shek&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://poomanam.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Silverine&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my pics, of the 3 sites from the list of New 7 Wonders, where I have been to:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084247074602816514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro7fxuAFFAI/AAAAAAAACOk/x5WStuT72Zs/s320/095+Eiffel+from+Palais+de+Chaillot.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eiffel Tower, Paris, France.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084247821927126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro7gdOAFFBI/AAAAAAAACOs/WY-EQxNw4uI/s320/IMG_2561.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Neuscwanstein, Bavaria, Germany. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084248204179215394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro7gzeAFFCI/AAAAAAAACO0/ZbLIs6xi2xE/s320/00870+Colosseum.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Colosseum, Rome, Italy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-2223542114114923544?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/2223542114114923544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=2223542114114923544&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2223542114114923544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2223542114114923544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-7-wonders.html' title='New 7 Wonders'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Ro4TwuAFE9I/AAAAAAAACN0/hjT69lFuMvk/s72-c/Machu_Picchu_Peru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-556179271488778161</id><published>2007-07-03T13:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T13:42:53.696+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tagged by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Sakshi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1. Pick out a scar you have, and explain how you got it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Right hand palm, just below the index finger. In school we were playing '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pakdam-pakdai&lt;/span&gt;' (No, its not some fetish game u perv!!!) and I was running around this bus parked inside the school campus. The flap of the compartment where the stepney is kept was raised and hidden by some leaves from a nearby tree. While running towards it I saw the raised flap just in time and used my hand to save my belly from having a deep gash n my intestines being spilled out. As a result, 5 stiches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2. What does your phone look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.telefon.de/images/big/nokia_6230i_black_front.jpg" target="_BLANK"&gt;6230i&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;3. What is on the walls of your bedroom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stevebloom.com/index.php?page=single&amp;id=001875-SB2&amp;amp;amp;amp;lbx=&amp;lbxn=&amp;amp;mii=1&amp;back_link=%2Fpages%2Fanimals%2F9_1.html"&gt;&lt;span target="_BLANK"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This poster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;4. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Office: The company defined wallpaper. Can't change it. Its been the same for 2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Home: &lt;a href="http://thenumber24.com/VAIO%20Light%20Flo%20Wallpaper%20HighColor%201024x768.bmp" target="_BLANK"&gt;Standard SONY VAIO wallpaper.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5. Do you believe in gay marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes. Gay or Straight, doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;6. What do you want more than anything right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its 12:23 pm. M hungry, I want food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;7. What time were you born?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12:40 am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;8. Are your parents still together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;9. Last person who made you cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont rem... must've been ages ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;10. What is you favorite perfume/cologne?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ive used Brut cologne a lot and it happens to be one of the fav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;11. What kind of hair/eye color do you like in the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Any color would do. As long as the hair is lustrous and the eyes are expressive. (copied it from someone's blog.. cdnt find words that would express it in better terms)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;12. What are you listening to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Keyboard sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;13. Do you get scared of the dark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nope... never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;14. Do you like pain killers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now, who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;likes &lt;/span&gt;painkillers? I dont like to consume any medicines and will go out of my way to avoid it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;15. Are you too shy to ask someone out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No, but choosy and a bit reluctant at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;16. If you could eat anything right now, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A I would like paneer naan, butter chicken, daal makhani, some biryani and raita, lassi to go with it and ras malai or something for dessert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;17. Who was the last person you made mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dunno, but I am sure it was someone in the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;18. Is anyone in love with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not that I can think of. I dont really think I am secret crush material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider urself tagged, if u havent done this by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-556179271488778161?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/556179271488778161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=556179271488778161&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/556179271488778161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/556179271488778161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5160520078404135453</id><published>2007-06-27T23:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T14:02:15.367+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Panchamda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RoLhJOAFDdI/AAAAAAAACBQ/O3vnmKHTbzs/s1600-h/burman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080870878120840658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RoLhJOAFDdI/AAAAAAAACBQ/O3vnmKHTbzs/s400/burman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Pic Source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rediff.com/entertai/2002/jun/03dinesh.htm" target="_BLANK"&gt;http://www.rediff.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rahul Dev Burman (June 27, 1939 - January 4, 1994), music composer and singer whose songs have entertained each and everyone of us. And is still providing bread and butter to most 'DJ Remix'&lt;em&gt;walas&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are a few of the genius' songs, categorized into several random categories. Such was he versatility of this musician that anyone would find it hard to pick 1 song from each category. Here is my attempt:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) ROMANTIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/TBfmgSWugt.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Do Lafzon Ki Hai Dil Ki Kahani, The Great Gambler (1979)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is an all time favorite. Very melodius and romantic. Some songs which came close are:- O Hansini - Zehreela Insaan (1974), Kitne Bhi Tu Karle Sitam - Sanam Teri Kasam (1982), Tu Hai Vahi Dil Ne Jise - Yeh Vada Raha (1982).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2) MALE SOLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/.BbmdW0mE9.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Aur Kya Ahede Wafa, Sunny (1984)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow like the Suresh Wadekar Song MUCH more than the Asha Bhonsle version. Other songs in this category :- Aanewala Pal Jaanewala Hai - Gol Maal (1979), Agar Tum Na Hote - Agar Tum Na Hote (1983), Diye Jalte Hain - Namak Haram (1973), Tujhse Naraaz Nahin Zindagi - Masoom (1983).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) FEMALE SOLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/Q47mbgRH4d.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Mera Kuchh Saamaan, Ijaazat (1988)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way this song has been rendered with so much pain and hurt  in the voice, is just phenomenal. Other good songs in this category:- Aaja Piya Tohe Pyar Doon - Baharon Ke Sapne (1967), Aaj Kal Paon - Ghar (1978).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) QAWWALI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/WU3mh4o7sd.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Hum Kisise Kum Nahin, Hum Kisise Kum Naheen (1977)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very hep and youithful qawwali if I may say so.  Other good songs in the category: - Jina To Hai Usika, Adhikar (1971).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5) GHAZAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/V52mJQ03pt.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Huzur Is Kadar, Masoom (1983)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The comic timing of Naseer and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shokhi &lt;/span&gt;of Shabana make this  ghazal a treat to watch as well as hear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) CLASSICAL BASED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/yrmmBrvmMS.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Mitwa Bole Meethe Bain - Parichay (1972)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice for this category  very difficult with songs such as Abke Na Sawan Barse - Kinara (1977), Beeti Na Bitai - Parichay (1972), Meethe Bol Bole - Kinara (1977), Raina Beet Jae - Amar Prem (1971) in contention. I had earlier chosen the song Ab ke na sawan barse but changed my mind later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7) SEDUCTION / CHED CHAAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/Cr7m6E0kxt.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Jane Do Naa, Saagar (1985)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is inarguably the best seductive song for me. The effect may be more due to the visual appeal pf the song than the musical but it just rules. Other songs in this category:- Ek Chatur Naar Karke Sringar - Padosan (1968), Yeh Ladki Zarasi Diwani Lagti Hai - Love Story (1981).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/.Jbmrqmvnt.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Meri Bheegi Bheegi Si, Anamika (1973)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other songs in this category are:- Kya Hua Tera Wada - Hum Kisise Kum Naheen (1977), Raah Pe Rahte Hain - Namkeen (1982), Yaad Aa Rahi Hai - Love Story (1981).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9) DHINCHAK / MASTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/RsbmDFvg59.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Pyar Hamen Kis Mod Pe, Satte Pe Satta (1982)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song tops the categoryundisputed. Other songs:- Dekha Na Hai Re Socha Na - Bombay To Goa (1972), Dum Maro Dum - Hare Rama Hare Krishna (1971), Gol Maal Hai - Gol Maal (1979), Ye Jawani Hai Diwani - Jawani Diwani (1972).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10) HIS OWN VOICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/ar3mVWhPtS.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Mehbooba O Mehbooba, Sholay (1975)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_t_12_b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/9UOm8ldwkd.As1NMvHdW/" onclick="open_window(this.href,'catridentp','470','295','no');return false"&gt;Duniya Mein Logon Ka&lt;/a&gt;, Apna Desh(1972)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or Dil Lena Khel Hai , Zamaane Ko Dikhana Hai (1982) would be close, but not quiet. (&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=aykgTteqIXw" target="_BLANK"&gt;ROT in hell Himesh Reshamiya&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11) CLUB / ITEM NUMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raaga.com/playerV31/index.asp?pick=1193&amp;mode=3&amp;amp;rand=0.517618353971872" target="_BLANK"&gt;O Haseena Zulfowali, Teesri Manzil(1966)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many lovely songs to choose from:- Aaja Aaja Main Hoon Pyar Tera - Teesri Manzil (1966), Duba Duba Nashe Mein - Drohi (1992), Jaane Jaan O Meri Jaane Jaan - Sanam Teri Kasam (1982), Jahan Teri Ye Nazar Hai - Kaalia (1981), Khatooba Khatooba - Alibaba Aur 40 Chor (1980), Piya Too Ab To Aaja - Caravan (1971). I hope u agree with my choice. This also happens to be RD's first Hit film and then there was no looking back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12) CHILDREN'S SONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/952mcTRbA9.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Lakdi Ki Kathi, Masoom (1983)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now who hasnt sung this song as a child (errr... people who were grown ups in 1983? :P ). Other songs in this category:- Bada Natkat Hai Yeh - Amar Prem (1971), Lalla Lalla Lori - Mukti (1977).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13) FOLK BASED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/j4ImwrmvlS.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Chadti Jawani Meri Chal Mastani, Caravan (1971)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it is not exactly folk based but it has the use of colloquial words or the lyrics are a touch less refined and give the feeling of a village belle singing it rather a city girl. Other songs:- Bechara Dil Kya Kare - Khushboo (1975), Ghar Jayegi - Khushboo (1975), Goriyan Kahan Tera Desh Re - Caravan (1971).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14) SENTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/PAbm-7CVWS.As1NMvHdW/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Roz Roz Aankhon Tale, Jeeva (1986)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another of my favs. Other songs in the category:- Yeh Shaam Mastani - Kati Patang (1970), Tujhse Naraaz Nahin Zindagi - Masoom (1983), Is Mod Se Jate Hain - Aandhi (1975).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="justify" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="verdana" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="verdana" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="verdana" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;PS: Will update the post tomm. Its already 28th June in some parts of the world including mine.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5160520078404135453?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5160520078404135453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5160520078404135453&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5160520078404135453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5160520078404135453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-panchamda.html' title='Happy Birthday Panchamda'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RoLhJOAFDdI/AAAAAAAACBQ/O3vnmKHTbzs/s72-c/burman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-8674390965292627208</id><published>2007-06-22T09:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T09:46:07.942+02:00</updated><title type='text'>AIRSHOW 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since I really dont have anything to write, how about sharing some pics?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, here are some pics from a Sunday spent at the Danish Airshow which happened at the Air Force Base near Aalborg on the 10th of June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Apart from the pics I also have a tan which refuses to subside even after 2 weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C-17 GLOBEMASTER III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074870859286974450" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2QKKDID_I/AAAAAAAABvY/9MQh0Bcv8cA/s288/IMG_5391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Belgium's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.fougamagister.be/" target="_BLANK"&gt;Fouga Magister&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; taking off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074871112690045042" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2QY6DIEHI/AAAAAAAABwY/BMqwY_-38iU/s288/IMG_5402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Patrouille De  France, flying the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.dassault-aviation.com/en/passion/aircraft/military-dassault-aircraft/alphajet.html?L=1" target="_BLANK"&gt;Alphajet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074871331733377282" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2QlqDIEQI/AAAAAAAABxg/ot_bpbqGOhI/s288/IMG_5429.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;French colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074871516416971202" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2QwaDIEcI/AAAAAAAABzA/wxGKMCrQbDg/s288/IMG_5444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.voodoo.cz/falcon/" target="_BLANK"&gt;F-16 Fighting Falcon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, ready for take off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074871808474747554" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2RBaDIEqI/AAAAAAAAB00/sIIS_zvmprs/s288/IMG_5468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This baby can roar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074871945913701122" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2RJaDIEwI/AAAAAAAAB1o/bD5n6Xmvj7c/s288/IMG_5482.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.helis.com/60s/h_h3.php" target="_BLANK"&gt;Sikorsky S-61 Sea King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074871993158341426" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2RMKDIEzI/AAAAAAAAB2A/4KOML9WNyOc/s288/IMG_5490.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Swedish Saab AB &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.canit.se/%7Egriffon/aviation/gripen/" target="_BLANK"&gt;JAS 39A Gripen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074872143482196898" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2RU6DIE6I/AAAAAAAAB24/QQchUKVMQbU/s288/IMG_5510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patrouille_Suisse" target="_BLANK"&gt;Patrouille Suisse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; in F-5E Tiger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074872212201673666" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2RY6DIE8I/AAAAAAAAB3I/lX7j9Xea0QM/s288/IMG_5517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Close call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074873341778072754" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2SaqDIFLI/AAAAAAAAB5A/9evItyPQQ2c/s288/IMG_5534.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Italy Air Force's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.aircraftinaction.co.uk/Italy1.htm" target="_BLANK"&gt;Freece Tricolori&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/DanishAirshowJune2007/photo#5074873620950947138" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rm2Sq6DIFUI/AAAAAAAAB6I/njF6VsjqQIs/s288/IMG_5555.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some very tanned people at the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rnt7QaDIFvI/AAAAAAAACAA/xA5ZZAtfBtY/s1600-h/5.JPG" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rnt7QaDIFvI/AAAAAAAACAA/xA5ZZAtfBtY/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078788526590924530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-8674390965292627208?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/8674390965292627208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=8674390965292627208&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8674390965292627208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8674390965292627208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/06/airshow-2007.html' title='AIRSHOW 2007'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rnt7QaDIFvI/AAAAAAAACAA/xA5ZZAtfBtY/s72-c/5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-2864261960553856776</id><published>2007-06-12T19:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T19:11:07.737+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Different Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Read my latest post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://justkeepsakes.blogspot.com/2007/06/different-life.html" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; On my dear friend JustSo's Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://justkeepsakes.blogspot.com/2007/06/different-life.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-2864261960553856776?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2864261960553856776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2864261960553856776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/06/different-life.html' title='A Different Life'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-3240637721869661724</id><published>2007-06-12T18:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T18:30:01.071+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Tiger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rm7Hh6DIFqI/AAAAAAAAB-c/jcycMYNRjoY/s1600-h/Tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075213215425107618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rm7Hh6DIFqI/AAAAAAAAB-c/jcycMYNRjoY/s320/Tiger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tigers are on the threshold of extinction. According to WWF, Tigers are amongst the ten most endangered species in the world. Over the last century more than 95% of the Tiger population has been wiped out &amp; three sub-species are already extinct. Less than 3500 tigers remain in the wild today with around 50% in India &amp;amp; their numbers are declining fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" href="http://save-tiger.blogspot.com/2007/05/help-urgent.html"&gt;buy cartoons to contribute&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to this cause. To know more, go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" href="http://www.save-tiger.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.save-tiger.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;अंतर्राष्ट्रीय बाघ हित मे जारि।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-3240637721869661724?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3240637721869661724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3240637721869661724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/06/save-tiger.html' title='Save Tiger'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rm7Hh6DIFqI/AAAAAAAAB-c/jcycMYNRjoY/s72-c/Tiger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5299535336338557215</id><published>2007-05-31T18:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T20:01:31.283+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Karneval Aalborg 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This blog started with the details about my first day in Denmark. It completes two years on blogsphere and it is marked by a celebration in the town of Aalborg - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.karnevaliaalborg.dk/english/jetcom.htm" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Karneval Aalborg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. This being my third carnival in two years (I arrived one the Karneval day). So here are some highlights from the Karneval, which incidently is also my last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Karneval celebrations were spread over a week as this was the 25th anniversary of the largest carnival in Northern Europe. With more than 25000 people enjoying the festivities with the carnival bands from 6 countries (Denmark, Germany, Holland, France, UK and Ghana) on the final day, it was the largest till date and my most memorable one. The theme for 2007 was '&lt;strong&gt;Masquerade&lt;/strong&gt;' a much tamer one compared to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/06/karnival-aalborg.html" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;last year's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; '&lt;strong&gt;Erotic &amp; Exotic&lt;/strong&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn't for you guys, it wouldn't have been so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pics&lt;/strong&gt;:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78WfV7wNI/AAAAAAAABss/AOnUAql948s/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070767693766574290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78WfV7wNI/AAAAAAAABss/AOnUAql948s/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78RPV7wMI/AAAAAAAABsk/u7y5nyTdrcI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070767603572261058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78RPV7wMI/AAAAAAAABsk/u7y5nyTdrcI/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78J_V7wLI/AAAAAAAABsc/VWW3ryuToEs/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070767479018209458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78J_V7wLI/AAAAAAAABsc/VWW3ryuToEs/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78EvV7wKI/AAAAAAAABsU/sT6hvb-ytBQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070767388823896226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78EvV7wKI/AAAAAAAABsU/sT6hvb-ytBQ/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl777fV7wJI/AAAAAAAABsM/XKRzk0jfg5k/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070767229910106258" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl77NPV7wBI/AAAAAAAABrY/ohwOdkwHH3A/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl77F_V7wAI/AAAAAAAABrQ/wW3b_o_h7lI/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070766310787104770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl77F_V7wAI/AAAAAAAABrQ/wW3b_o_h7lI/s320/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl764fV7v_I/AAAAAAAABrI/Yn_w-mpWnng/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070766078858870770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl764fV7v_I/AAAAAAAABrI/Yn_w-mpWnng/s320/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl76lfV7v-I/AAAAAAAABrA/5eoC4c_-kwc/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070765752441356258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl76lfV7v-I/AAAAAAAABrA/5eoC4c_-kwc/s320/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5299535336338557215?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5299535336338557215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5299535336338557215&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5299535336338557215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5299535336338557215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/05/karneval.html' title='Karneval Aalborg 2007'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rl78WfV7wNI/AAAAAAAABss/AOnUAql948s/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-1222425566149521292</id><published>2007-05-21T14:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:10:34.141+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakwaas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DesiPundit'/><title type='text'>No Kissing/Sex Please, We Are Indians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In order to show objectionable, traumatizing and offending acts on screen, without having a &lt;a href="http://www.hindustantimes.com/StoryPage/StoryPage.aspx?id=6d098afa-4dc8-4462-9a1a-29d76c669e37" target="_blank"&gt;lawsuit &lt;/a&gt;slapped on your face by the &lt;a href="http://www.apunkachoice.com/scoop/bollywood/20070428-2.html" target="_blank"&gt;jobless moral guardians&lt;/a&gt; of the society, many age old methods have been employed by the champions of Bollywood. As you would have observed dear readers, more often than not, these euphemisms are relating to sex. Now this brings a Q to mind - &lt;strong&gt;Is depicting sex on screen such a hard task, that our filmmakers had to resort to such tactics?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely its not that Indians don’t know about sex. You don’t have a nation of 1 billion people for nothing. In fact Indians know too much about sex. And we are pretty good at it too. No, I won't mention the Kamasutra or Khajuraho, just look at our birth rate n population. The only people who have better sex than us, are the Chinese. In fact they are so good at sex, that people all over the world are dying to have sex with them for centuries. So much so, that they had to build a wall around their country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of some such euphemisms. The list is by no means exhaustive, for as long as the filmmakers of this nation of 1 billion plus, continue to dig into their minds (or their noses.. or both) to find out new ways to show things on screen this list will keep growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgVCvFhHYI/AAAAAAAABCk/Zg5NfDnXPY0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320917721652610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgVCvFhHYI/AAAAAAAABCk/Zg5NfDnXPY0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 1: Flowers &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Hero n heroine in a public garden whispering sweet nothings to each other... hero feeling the pangs in his loins and the heroine acting coy.... After a while they bend down and the camera stays there on the two flowers (preferably roses...red ones) and then the two roses start to bump into each other or swaying left, right, up &amp;amp; down as if nodding their approval to the acts being committed just below ... usually signifies kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This euphemism doesn't find many takers now, as many people have really eroded the moral fibre of our kulchur and started kissing on screen. &lt;em&gt;Tauba&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corollary&lt;/strong&gt;: Hero and heroine are now in a jungle... Rest scenario remains as above.. In this case the flower nodding usually signifies copulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU_vFhHXI/AAAAAAAABCc/NpTVHWMuVIk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320866182045042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU_vFhHXI/AAAAAAAABCc/NpTVHWMuVIk/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 2: Fireplace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Scene: Hero n heroine on a stormy night... its raining accompanied by thunder and lightening... their car has broken down and they are now in a secluded '&lt;em&gt;Daak Bunglow&lt;/em&gt;' in the middle of nowhere.... since their clothes are wet the hero will start a fire.. (Somehow all the dak bunglows are stacked up with firewood for any such emergency n the hero has the talent to light up the fire from a matchstick/lighter without the need of any kerosene/petrol). The roaring fire's flames are directly proportional to the lust between the love birds at this point of time... the light in the room should be orangish-yellow, ample shadow play on the walls and the hero should be nude waist up (Throw in an ample amount of body hair for macho appeal and hiding the rolls of fat.. though Anil Kapoor is strictly forbiddened from removing his shirt COME-WHAT-MAY). Hero n heroine get close to each other and the camera zooms in through the small space between their bodies and blurs into the fire. Signifies copulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be noted that this euphemism occurs solely when the case is of pre-marital sex. The Euphemism No 1 though can also be shown with married couples. The corollary to euphemism 1 though is strictly reserved for premarital sex. If it were a married couple the husband would be busy pulling his hair and thinking "Why did I ever promise this woman the jungle safari???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU9PFhHWI/AAAAAAAABCU/HUIqCJ86DWk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320823232372066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU9PFhHWI/AAAAAAAABCU/HUIqCJ86DWk/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 3: Bedside Lamp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Scene: Its the "&lt;em&gt;SUHAAG RAAT&lt;/em&gt;" (Ah!! Some more random hits on my blog thx to google) .... now after all the &lt;em&gt;ghunghat-uthana, kesar wala doodh &lt;/em&gt;and the rest of the usual big-night shenanigans are done with, the hero will lay down his bride on the bed (fully clothed n jewelled)... camera pans to the bedside lamp which switches off after a delay of 2 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU6PFhHVI/AAAAAAAABCM/j0kLu4U44SU/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320771692764498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU6PFhHVI/AAAAAAAABCM/j0kLu4U44SU/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 4: Child photo....SSSHHHHHHHHH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another variation to the scene in the above euphemism... at the end instead of panning to the bedside lamp the camera will move upwards on the wall where the child photograph is and the child having a finger on his lips... Sssshhhhhhhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised if the next day the heroine throws up and is expecting a baby (which would be determined without the help of a home pregancy kit or a doctor).. coz somehow this euphemism is oft used in cases when the couple is trying to make a baby. Congraulations flow from all corners and the father, placing a hand on the son's shoulder, says '&lt;em&gt;Bete, aaj tune mera sapna sach kar diya&lt;/em&gt;'. I wonder if the Dad was dreaming about the last nights events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU3fFhHUI/AAAAAAAABCE/LjVy6vrI2mo/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320724448124226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU3fFhHUI/AAAAAAAABCE/LjVy6vrI2mo/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 5: Waves in ocean 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Usually occurs at some beach .. now the beach has to have green waters , white sand, ample sun and most importantly it should be a secluded and totally deserted one... how else will their lusty instincts urge them to make out behind those coconut trees...and when the huge waves start hitting the shores you know that the guy has been successful in nailing the gal... one might wonder how all of a sudden the peaceful waves turned into big mighty roaring ones... the answer I m afraid is a bit complex... it's the lunar gravity coupled with the earth's centrifugal force due to rotation on it's axis combined with all the pumping n grinding going on behind those coconut trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU0_FhHTI/AAAAAAAABB8/RxnI5B9kVFA/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320681498451250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgU0_FhHTI/AAAAAAAABB8/RxnI5B9kVFA/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 6: Waves in ocean 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a variation to euphemism no 5...except that this time the waves are crashing hard on the rocks... this would in most cases signify a rape or passionate love ...it may also be used in some other situation where there is a &lt;em&gt;kash-m-kash &lt;/em&gt;going in the hero's mind whether to obey his parents word or go with his gal...or when heroine is contemplating suicide due to the unwanted pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUxvFhHSI/AAAAAAAABB0/HTxxn6s7SAw/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320625663876386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUxvFhHSI/AAAAAAAABB0/HTxxn6s7SAw/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 7: Volcano Erupting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this one is a multipurpose euphemism... it can and has been used at a number of places in a number of situations...&lt;br /&gt;Hero's sis gets raped.... Volcano erupts&lt;br /&gt;Hero heroine are making passionate love ...Volcano erupts (in this case the amount of lava flowing out of volcano is directly proportional to the ....mmmmm what shall we say...hero's virility)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saboo ko gussa aata hain ... Volcano erupts (on Jupiter of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUu_FhHRI/AAAAAAAABBs/1QW_NOIJwkM/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320578419236114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUu_FhHRI/AAAAAAAABBs/1QW_NOIJwkM/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 8: Boiling Milk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene: The heroine is working in the kitchen.... newly wed wife... learning the tricks of the trade... the husband sneaks up from behind and grabs her around the waist... the heat in the kitchen , the smell of milk boiling on the stove, the aroma of spices and all that make the hero really hot (not that he wasn’t already horny) and they start making out oblivious of the milk heating on the stove ... while the hero n heroine move out of scene the camera pans into the vessel kept on stove with milk boiling... within minutes the milk starts to rise ... the rise in the level of milk is directly signifies the building up male orgasm ... in roughly 1 minute 30 secs the milk overflows (that’s the average time it would take - for both the activities)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: This euphemism can also be shown for Rape and in that case the milk boils to some rather jarring music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUrfFhHQI/AAAAAAAABBk/nF35UFf26_E/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320518289693954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUrfFhHQI/AAAAAAAABBk/nF35UFf26_E/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 9: Bird in Cage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This euphemism is solely reserved for use when depicting a rape scene. The bird in the cage signifies the hero's sister in the grip of the villain.Note: It will be hero's sister in 99% of the cases and this should occur somewhere in the first half of the movie. In the rare exception that it is the heroine, she should commit suicide right after the crime and the hero will avenge her death in the rest of the movie. And before the feminists clench their teeth and ask me, why should a woman commit suicide when the ideally the rapist should be castrated, lemme tell you this is Bollywood and logic is found here in as much abundance as topless girls in Antarctica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUofFhHPI/AAAAAAAABBc/GaEqZ6-sceE/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320466750086386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUofFhHPI/AAAAAAAABBc/GaEqZ6-sceE/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Euphemism No 10: Fluttering Diya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular diya is rather from 60s and 70s where a diya would be lighted next to the person on his death bed... sitting next to the dying old man/woman would be his wife/husband, the dutiful-and-friendly neighbors, the &lt;em&gt;chacha&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;taya&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;mama, mausi, doodhwala, kaam-wali-bai &lt;/em&gt;and a hoard of junior artists but not the son.&lt;br /&gt;The son is rushing home to be besides his father/mother who is ready to kick the bucket anytime now. As soon as he enters the room panting, the diya extinguishes and the man/woman in bed has breathed his/her last.The diya may be replaced by the ECG machine as well. The waves going up n down in a jagged way and finally nothing but a straight line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUkPFhHOI/AAAAAAAABBU/L15Zfst7sAo/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064320393735642338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgUkPFhHOI/AAAAAAAABBU/L15Zfst7sAo/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;With the help of these euphemisms, we can make sure that everything is in strict accordance with the &lt;a href="http://www.cbfcindia.tn.nic.in/guidelinespage3.htm" target="_blank"&gt;CBFC guidelines of certification&lt;/a&gt;. Do you have any Euphemisms which u want to share?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;====================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more Euphemisms which the readers left in the Comments section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arunshekhar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Arun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An umbrella/heroine's hat coming in between when the couple steals a smooch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;May I just add, that the Umbrella has got to be of multicolor n should be revolving when the couple engage in the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twilightfairy.rediffblogs.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Twilight Fairy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;another one.. khufiya barsaati raat.. raat ka andhera.. no bijli.. except for the bijli in the sky.. the torrential rain.. hero heroine getting wet.. windows in buildings thrashing .. hero's hand on heroine's waist (mind u a waist which has a saree clinging on to the wet skin more for effect..for all it matters it's not really there)..and then once the hero and heroine get really close, the lightening weaves across the sky.. signifying what else but...copulation! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRILLIANT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/07759919940224707464"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sushruta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember if the rape happens in a stable like place the spinning wheel of a stationary cart also signals at ahem ...rape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04052502488764890815"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Unknown User&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You forgot the crying girl photographs...in a rape scene.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://knots-and-what-nots.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bastet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eagle or Hawk, preying on a pigeon, indicating the villian following a hapless damsel. As the hawk closes in and kills the pigeon, the villian pounces on the girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-1222425566149521292?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/1222425566149521292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=1222425566149521292&amp;isPopup=true' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1222425566149521292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1222425566149521292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-kissingsex-please-we-are-indians.html' title='No Kissing/Sex Please, We Are Indians'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkgVCvFhHYI/AAAAAAAABCk/Zg5NfDnXPY0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5375286735616357867</id><published>2007-05-15T13:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T10:06:41.657+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>The First Kiss Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The First Kiss Tag - courtesy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sakshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many moons ago a young lad was high and dry. A peck here n there, but the elusive first base as still alluding. Finally the hour came when the sun, moon, planets and all stars were perfectly aligned and he managed to get some privacy with the girl. They both were talking sweet nothings, fingers entwingled and her head resting on his chest. After a moment of long silence the guy lifted her chin and told her "S, I want to kiss you" and a loud voice boomed in his head - "YOU IDIOT!!!". The eyes locked for a second and he could read an affirmative in them. She didnt reply and taking that as the cue the guy went for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A light touch of the lips at first. A bit longer one followed. Then with a little vacuum. Soon the lower lip one, upper lipone , lips slightly parted, with a little tongue, more toungue and all that jazz. Finally all the text book theories were being put into practical.&lt;br /&gt;TOUCHDOWN!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that ladies and gentlemen was the story of my first kiss. Did I tell you she got hickeys and I had a stupid grin on my face the whole next day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: I tag &lt;a href="http://justkeepsakes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arpz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://delphic.himanshunimbalkar.com/"&gt;Han&lt;/a&gt;(again), &lt;a href="http://wovenmoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;Deepti&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://samyak.blogspot.com/"&gt;Samyak&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://annshh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anshh &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://arunshekhar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arun&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://maladiesofconfused.blogspot.com/"&gt;If-she-tell....&lt;/a&gt;. and &lt;a href="http://kusumrohra.blogspot.com"&gt;Kusum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5375286735616357867?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5375286735616357867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5375286735616357867&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5375286735616357867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5375286735616357867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-kiss-tag.html' title='The First Kiss Tag'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-7479163604020363816</id><published>2007-05-10T16:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T09:53:36.817+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belgium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Bruges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;About an hour away from Brussels is the small, quaint town of &lt;strong&gt;Bruges&lt;/strong&gt;. Known as the 'Venice of the North', Bruges is one of the most beautiful cities in Europe and has a long history of two thousand years. In 2000, UNESCO included the entire historical center of the city as a World Heritage Site. The city treats its visitors to some spectacular architectural beauties, cobbled streets, romantic canals and gastronomical delights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053063212948550178" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 158px" height="176" src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAWOEtkciI/AAAAAAAAAqo/FOLIgkDYz6A/s288/IMG_4514.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053063363272405570" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 159px" height="178" src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAWW0tkckI/AAAAAAAAAq4/eR3P7hkJoGA/s288/IMG_4519.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The old town lies opposite the railway station at a stone throw distance. Just need to buy a map at the tourist office at the station and you are all set. Walking is my fav mode of transport and one of the best ways to enjoy the sights. At first you are greeted by the lovely canal &lt;strong&gt;Minnewater&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Minne &lt;/em&gt;in Dutch means Love and the name of the canalized lake can be roughly translated to "The Lake of Love". It is because of these beautiful canals that Bruges got the sobriquet 'Venice of the North'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053063861488611986" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAWz0tkcpI/AAAAAAAAArg/ZPCRV7ixJt4/s288/IMG_4525.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swan&lt;/strong&gt; is a symbol of Bruges and you can see plenty of them in the Minnewater. Legend says that in 1488 the folks of Bruges executed one of their town administrators Pieter Lanchals from the court of Maximillian of Austria. Lanchals’ family coat of arms featured a white swan. Maximillian punished Bruges by obliging the whole population to keep swans on their lakes and canals till eternity. Well, I don't think they mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053064724777038626" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAXmEtkcyI/AAAAAAAAAso/4xS5U3-cCuY/s288/IMG_4544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Notre Dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053065162863702898" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAX_ktkc3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/PHJ8Jb--U-4/s288/IMG_4560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sint-Salvator Cathedral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From a distance the old buildings allure the traveler and smother a cloud of calm and tranquility, which is shortlived in the hustle ad bustle of the tourists. This town is packed with them. A boat ride in these canals is something which u must indulge in. There are various places from where the canal tours originate and the cost is €5/- only. The ride is an easy way to see most of the cities many historic treasures in the form of buildings churches bridges and statues. Its also a good excuse to rest those tired feet. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053065755569189874" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 167px" height="141" src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAYiEtkc_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KoIXknf6ahM/s288/IMG_4584.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Town Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053065940252783634" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="152" src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAYs0tkdBI/AAAAAAAAAug/g17F-m8H5DY/s288/IMG_4589.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chapel of the Holy Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Burg Square&lt;/strong&gt;, which is the administrative heart of the city, has the &lt;strong&gt;Town Hall &lt;/strong&gt;and to the right of it is the &lt;strong&gt;Chapel of the Holy Blood&lt;/strong&gt;. The Town Hall contains some beautiful portraits of earler Dukes/Counts and Duchesses/Countesses. The Chapel of Holy Blood is actually a double chapel. The lower part is called the &lt;strong&gt;Basilius Chapel&lt;/strong&gt; and the church on the first floor is the actual &lt;strong&gt;Chapel of the Holy Blood&lt;/strong&gt;. The chapel contains a fragment of cloth stained with what is said to be the coagulated blood of Christ, wiped from his body after the crucifixion. Tradition has it that &lt;em&gt;Count Diederik van den Elzas&lt;/em&gt; brought the relic containing the blood of Christ from Jerusalem to Bruges after the second crusade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062953335710096562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkM5O_FhHLI/AAAAAAAABAI/xjlFcwaXzAA/s400/holy-blood.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pic - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brugge.be"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.brugge.be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The adoration of the relic is at the origin of the internationally famous '&lt;strong&gt;Procession of the Holy Blood&lt;/strong&gt;' which passes every year on Asuncion day during the month of May through the streets of Bruges (17th May 2007).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053065665374876642" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="159" src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAYc0tkc-I/AAAAAAAAAuI/C4-pCGEj2oI/s288/IMG_4579.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Provincial Court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5062955384409496770" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="179" src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RkM7GPFhHMI/AAAAAAAABAY/mGh7LVuZ6_M/s288/IMG_4581.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Southern side cafes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Grote Markt&lt;/strong&gt; (Market Square) is surrounded by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Belfry_of_Bruges" target="_BLANK"&gt;Belfry&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;on the north, &lt;strong&gt;Provincial Court&lt;/strong&gt; on the west, on the south by lotsa cafes which have a distinctive medieval appearance. In the center is the statue of &lt;em&gt;Jan Breydel &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Pieter de Coninck &lt;/em&gt;from the '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_the_Golden_Spurs" target="_blank"&gt;Battle of the Golden Spurs&lt;/a&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053065566590628818" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAYXEtkc9I/AAAAAAAAAuA/RMMLeIslTX8/s288/IMG_4576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;While in Bruge, do try some of the many &lt;strong&gt;beers&lt;/strong&gt; named after the city - Brugse Tripel, Brugs Blond, Brugs Witbier and Straffe Hendrik and the exquisite &lt;strong&gt;chocolates&lt;/strong&gt;. Well that goes for the entire country I guess. Another speciality is the &lt;strong&gt;Lace&lt;/strong&gt; that you can find in many shops. Its been practiced here for centuries and you can find people working on it. It’s also horribly expensive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The train journey from Brussels to Bruges has a stop midway at &lt;strong&gt;Ghent&lt;/strong&gt;, which is also a beautiful town like Bruges, no canals though. Train journey from Brussels to Bruges costs €12.5/- for a return journey, with trains plying every hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that ladies and gentlemen, the Wanderer signs off, with a smile and a promise to take you to yet another destination sometime soon. Adios!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-7479163604020363816?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/7479163604020363816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=7479163604020363816&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7479163604020363816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7479163604020363816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/05/bruges.html' title='Bruges'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RkM5O_FhHLI/AAAAAAAABAI/xjlFcwaXzAA/s72-c/holy-blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5102793926450630702</id><published>2007-05-04T16:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T09:53:56.046+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belgium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Brussels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From Luxembourg we started for Brussels in a train. At Luxembourg station we bought the tickets at 9:27 am for a train leaving at 9:29 am and ran like hell. Made it just in time. A Belgian friend in Aalborg had already warned us that trains are not so regular in his country and true to his word the train journey of hours took a good 45 mins extra. Welcome to the city of Eurocrats, plenty of chocolate fountains, an array of waffles and more than 200 kinds of beers – Brussels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053062212221169938" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 146px" height="159" src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAVT0tkcRI/AAAAAAAAAoc/LrF7jY3PpUw/s288/IMG_4463.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053062263760777506" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="169" src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAVW0tkcSI/AAAAAAAAAok/t_sAMi5xuyc/s288/IMG_4466.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A walk of 25 mins from the Nord station and we dumped out stuff at the hostel. Decided to hit the Grand Place Square. The square is one of the most important tourist attractions in the city and has hundreds of tourists looking in awe at all the buildings around it. You have the towering &lt;strong&gt;Town Hall&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;King’s House&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;Guild Houses &lt;/strong&gt;and a lot of cafes. There also a shop tucked in a corner called Gautam Diamond. &lt;em&gt;Apna Gautambhai che ne aiyaan!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visitonweb.com/vv/grand-place-fs.html" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; for a 360 degree panoramic view of the square. Trust me it’s worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053078571751602802" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAkMEtkenI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/YIKhGwkulbM/s288/IMG_4784.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The square has something or the other happening at all times. Perfomers, pianists, violinists, puppeteers, dancers etc and the likes. The atmosphere is charged and it’s a joy to sit in one of the cafes around the square and enjoy a coffee or a beer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053062740502147506" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAVyktkcbI/AAAAAAAAAps/P7FbL2vbORM/s400/IMG_4484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A bylane just left of the Town Hall leads you to &lt;strong&gt;Manneken Pis&lt;/strong&gt;, the symbol of Belgium to much extent. Having a prior experience with such symbols (The Little Mermaid), I was prepared for the worst and my dear friend Mr Murphy's Law never fails me. The 2 feet bronze statue of a naked boy urinating in a fountain is hardly impressive. Cute but not impressive. There are several legends behind the statue. The version which I heard is that a certain Duke wanted a statue to be erected and he wanted it to be of some comman man so he went out one day and swore to build the statue of the first commoner he saw. He saw this small boy taking a leak and we got Manneken Pis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053062998200185330" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAWBktkcfI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/O6ObcMo8idU/s288/IMG_4499.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Belgium is reported to the first in covered shopping malls and you can go through the &lt;strong&gt;St. Hubert Gallery &lt;/strong&gt;in the city center. A shopper’s mecca if u r looking for Belgian chocolates, leather goods, ornaments, designer net cloth etc. The gallery has the famous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neuhauschocolate.com/" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Neuhaus Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. And speaking of chocolate, Brussels is a chocoholic’s paradise. Chocolate for breakfast, some more for lunch and yet some more for dinner. There is always a chocolate shop just round the corner. The bigger ones will have a chocolate fountain on display. Just watching it is a delight in itself, conjuring thoughts and images of all the mentionable and unmentionable things you could do in that fountain. The possibilities are endless ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img height="307" src="http://web.mit.edu/smaurer/www/blog/060801%20brussels/waffle.jpg" width="401" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The area near the Hubert gallery is a very popular restaurant area in Belgium and I particularly recall some very good sea food on display in most establishments. Another Belgian specialty is the Waffles and in Brussels the list of toppings will definitely surpass your imagination. You can’t return from Brussels without having these. Trust me you don’t want to. While we are still discussing food, lemme also recommend you the Fries which are usually served in a plastic tub or a cone along with mayonnaise and sauce. Not extraordinarily better than the regular stuff but it’s popular here to stroll through the market place while having some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5061503359045934226" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rj4SfPFhHJI/AAAAAAAAA_E/v1DVHiP-l8c/s400/collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day we went to visit Atomium and Mini Europe. &lt;strong&gt;Mini Europe &lt;/strong&gt;houses replicas of the famous buildings n monuments from all countries in the European Union. The incomparable chimes of Big Ben welcome you to the heart of London. The gondolas and mandolins will invite you to discover the charms of Venice. Follow the T.G.V. from Paris to the other end of France. You can make the models work yourself : the eruption of Vesuvius, the fall of the Berlin Wall, the bullfight in Seville and many more… In total 300 models and sites in a quite unequalled craftsmanship. The ticket is €12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Belgium/photo#5053070145025767282" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RiAchktkd3I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Y73ULlKcYPI/s288/IMG_4691.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;At stone throw distance away from Mini Europe is the &lt;strong&gt;Atomium&lt;/strong&gt;, which was built for the 1958 Brussels World's Fair, the 103-metre tall monument represents a unit cell of an iron crystal, magnified 165 billion times, with vertical body diagonal, with tubes along the 12 edges of the cube and from all 8 vertices to the centre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Coming up – The 1 day trip to from Brussels to &lt;strong&gt;Bruges&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5102793926450630702?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5102793926450630702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5102793926450630702&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5102793926450630702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5102793926450630702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/05/brussels.html' title='Brussels'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-6887434092474423858</id><published>2007-04-23T17:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T21:33:32.102+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luxembourg'/><title type='text'>Luxembourg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Easter vacation is always a time to rejoice, to enjoy the warmth in the air and smell the spring. Yet again the traveller is off to satiate his wanderlust. Destination - &lt;strong&gt;Luxembourg&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&amp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Belgium&lt;/strong&gt;. Met the 3 frnds (&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;, who r students at the university) at the train station and off we were on the 6 day journey to visit some of the most beautiful places in Europe. At the train station I met a frnd &lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;, who married recently and was off for a delayed honeymoon to Switzerland. Turns out we all will be sharing the train till Odense. We are in the same wagon but thankfully the seats are far away. Their lovey-dovey journey will not be interrupted. From Odense we hop on to the DB Nachtzug (night train) till &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/DÃ¼sseldorf"&gt;Düsseldorf&lt;/a&gt;. Here the stop was for 1.5 hrs where we managed to get fresh n grab a bite before we took the final train. The journey from here was one of the most beautiful I have had till now. The train moving at a steady pace along the banks of Rhine &amp; Moselle and all this while you can catch the montains the river n campers along the banks of the rivers just enjoying being out there at the onset of spring or families spending the Easter vacations together by camping in a trailer next to the river. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Luxembourg around 11:45 am and managed to get all the free maps n info from the tourist office. At the station we met a French gentleman of Indian descent (Pondicherry), who was going back from a business trip. He told us that the city was very small and that we could walk most of it. We took the one day Family Pass for Luxembourg City (€20/-) which entitles you to free rides in all public transport and a free walking tour of the city. If you are a group of 3-4 or 5 then usually the family pass works out a much better deal. Be warned that some places issue family passes with restrictions like 2 adults - 2 children n sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the &lt;a href="http://www.youthhostels.lu/?t=50&amp;amp;language=EN&amp;topmenu[]=10"&gt;Youth Hostel&lt;/a&gt;, after taking a bus and me explaining to the driver in my very poor French where we had to go. It was strange that he kept replying in German despite the fact that both French and German are taught in schools n most people can speak both languages. The youth hostel has no age limit and it was hard to find any youth around. The Chinese people staying next door were a couple with 2 children and the number of old people around made us wonder if they should name it Old Age Home. The room however was fantastic with a good view and lovely bunk beds. Since I was traveling with friends who were students, we were on a kind of budget travel. The hostel was very good and we were already feeling nice about our decision. We changed n left to visit the city after some snacks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053013799349808930" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_pR0tkbyI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Mi9kCp9PGLw/s288/00240%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;1000-year-old fortress city of Luxembourg is perched high atop a rocky outcrop, overlooking the rivers &lt;strong&gt;Petrusse&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Alzette&lt;/strong&gt;, and offers stunning views from the city's old ramparts. The city divulges many of its premier sights in the space of an afternoon’s leisurely stroll. The city has a lot of old buildings and a lot of history attached to it. In the pic you can see parts of the old fortress, the river &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alzette"&gt;Alzette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which flows through the city in a serpentine manner, &lt;strong&gt;Neumünster Abbey&lt;/strong&gt; including the Church of St. Jean and the cranes in the background, busy with all the construction of new buildings offices, apartments. The very old (as in AK Hangal type old), old and the new, all existing together in harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053012145787399650" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_nxktkbeI/AAAAAAAAAhM/OIC7hPSZqXI/s288/00070%20Luxembourg%20Town%20Hall%20at%20Knuedler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hotel De Ville - Luxembourg Town Hall at Knuedler&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The walking tour starts at 2pm from the tourist office at &lt;strong&gt;Knuedler&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Place d'armes&lt;/strong&gt;. The place derives its name from the word Knued which means the knot in the belt of a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Franciscan"&gt;Francisian&lt;/a&gt;. The equestrian statue of &lt;em&gt;William II&lt;/em&gt;, King of the Netherlands and Grand Duke of Luxembourg, lotsa cafes and an open market on every second Saturday adorns the square. Our guide, an elderly gentleman, introduced us to the group of Germans and French as 'friends from India', and did mention Laxmi Narayan Mittal who had just taken over Arcelor, whose headquarters are situated in Luxembourg. The tour took us through most of the old part of Luxembourg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053012523744521762" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_oHktkbiI/AAAAAAAAAhs/-c8fOAX1zSw/s288/00101%20Grand%20Ducal%20Palace%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;First up was the &lt;strong&gt;Grand Ducal Palace&lt;/strong&gt;, the official residence of the Grand Duke (since this is his &lt;em&gt;'official'&lt;/em&gt; residence, obviously he doesn’t live here) and the host to official receptions and state ceremonies. The building would look more of a grand house rather than a palace but that’s how small some of the things are in Europe. It is very simple, elegant and beautiful. No high arches, flamboyant designs motifs, statues or anything. Just next to the palace is the Parliament building which is also very old and almost from the same period as the palace. The flags of Luxembourg and EU flutter in front of it so it should be easily recognizable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053012983306022514" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_oiUtkbnI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ZEm4rOkvgI0/s288/00140%20Luxembourg%20Old%20City%20Gate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old gate of the town&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The area around the palace is more or less old town. All vintage buildings with a few modern ones popping in here n there. The guide hated those buildings and made his hatred evident on numerous occasions during the tour. I cdnt agree with him more, as those buildings made of glass n steel n concrete were an eyesore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053013082090270354" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_ooEtkbpI/AAAAAAAAAik/NnWdxJBc2Tg/s288/00160%20St.%20Michael%27s%20Cathedral%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053013163694649010" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_os0tkbrI/AAAAAAAAAiw/i0z5e3QLpYc/s288/00170%20St.%20Michael%27s%20Cathedral%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;St Michael's Church&lt;/strong&gt; is a one of the oldest structures of the city, built for the first time in 987 AD and renovated ad enlarged a number of times since. The changes done in the structure can be seen in some of the walls. Architecture is primarily Romanesque &amp;amp; Baroque and some beautiful stained glass work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053014142947192674" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_pl0tkb2I/AAAAAAAAAkI/5I5mSkFyMdU/s288/00260%20Notre-Dame%20Cathedral%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The quire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053014211666669426" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_pp0tkb3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/46KPQ9DVc6w/s288/00270%20Notre-Dame%20Cathedral%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The organ gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Notre-Dame Cathedral&lt;/strong&gt; dates back to 1613 although the artistic decoration of the interior was gradually completed over a period of several decades. You can see the late Gothic style structure here and no doubt it is very impressive. You can visit from 10am to noon and then from 2 to 5:30 pm daily. Guess everyone needs a lunch break :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053014314745884562" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_pv0tkb5I/AAAAAAAAAkg/3dGIG-EUqUo/s288/00290%20The%20G%C3%A9lle%20Fra%20Memorial%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Gélle Fra Memorial&lt;/strong&gt;, also known as Golden Lady, represents a gold-plated female figure on a stone obelisk. It symbolizes freedom and resistance and commemorates the Luxembourgers who perished in the First World War. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053014649753333730" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_qDUtkb-I/AAAAAAAAAlI/6cZ_RSKcCHo/s288/00340%20Le%20Pont%20Adolphe%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A stone throw away from the memorial is &lt;strong&gt;Pont (bridge) Adolphe&lt;/strong&gt;. It was, in the early 20th century, the biggest stone arch-bridge in the world. The big double-arch has a spread of 85 m and crosses the Petrusse valley at a height of 42 m. From the bridge one gets to see the beautiful Petrusse Valley below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053013923903860530" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_pZEtkbzI/AAAAAAAAAjw/bpYk2LgCvc8/s288/00250%20The%20Casemates%2C%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Luxembourg City in the middle ages was a mighty fortress -called '&lt;em&gt;Gibraltar of the North'&lt;/em&gt; and parts of the original walls and fortifications remain. It is now a UNESCO world heritage site. In the fortifications we also see some hollowed out structures. These are the &lt;strong&gt;Casemates&lt;/strong&gt;. The Casemates are a unique network of man-made underground caverns used in times of siege to house men, horses and armour from 1644 onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legend has it that &lt;em&gt;Melusina&lt;/em&gt;, wife of the founder of Luxembourg &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Siegfried_I_of_Luxembourg"&gt;Count Siegfried&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, laid a condition that she would be left alone for one full day and night every month when she would retire into her chambers in the Casemates. Siegfried's curiosity got the better of him and he peeped in one day only to see that Melusina was lying in the bathtub, with a fishtail hanging over the rim. Melusina caught her husband peeping through the door, and jumped out of the window into the river Alzette below, never to be seen again. Except every now and then, some people say they saw a beautiful girl's head pop out of the river, and a fishtail rippling the calm waters of the river Alzette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Luxembourg/photo#5053014598213726146" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/Rh_qAUtkb8I/AAAAAAAAAk4/HzocxLwWwAU/s288/00320%20Luxembourg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You can walk to most places of interest in Luxembourg and its uneven terrain offers you narrow winding paths, cobbled streets and other options. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;While walking to the station the next day, I saw a group of girls approaching me. So far I have encountered enough of these people to tell from a distance that they were Missionaries.(&lt;em&gt;Yeah, those are the only girls who approach me&lt;/em&gt;). One of the girls, who was a Sri Lankan I suppose, asked me "Do you speak English?". I said, "No" and walked on. I wish I could've captured the look on her face. Well I would've liked to hear her point and tell her that I didn't think Jesus was the answer to all my problems. The end result wouldn't have changed anything for any of us. But sometimes these people really get on my nerves. Lord!! Save me from your followers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thx &lt;a href="http://wovenmoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;Deepti&lt;/a&gt; for all the help with the new template.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-6887434092474423858?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/6887434092474423858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=6887434092474423858&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6887434092474423858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/6887434092474423858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/04/luxembourg.html' title='Luxembourg'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5761360895890325122</id><published>2007-04-22T16:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:12:50.747+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DesiPundit'/><title type='text'>Jingle Bells III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time to post some of those &lt;em&gt;sarkari&lt;/em&gt; jingles. Oh no, I'm not gonna write about the '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtam32PMCrw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ek Chidiya Anek Chidiya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;' and '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k7OkWpfTz1U"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mile Sur Mera Tumhara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'. I think they have been discussed way too much and everyone knows them. Lemme draw your attention towards a few lesser known jingles. Here they come:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chal padi hain ik lahar&lt;br /&gt;Gao gao aur shehar shehar&lt;br /&gt;Shishu ki raksha sandesh hamara&lt;br /&gt;Shishu ki raksha uddesh hamara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jacha Bacha Teeka Kendra &lt;/strong&gt;or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A boy writing something on a board &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purab se soorya uga&lt;br /&gt;Faila ujiyara&lt;br /&gt;Jaagi har disha disha&lt;br /&gt;Jaaga jag saara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kbikramsinghfilms.com/Images/ManoharSingh.jpg"&gt;Manohar Singh&lt;/a&gt; - Yakeen nahi hota yeh wahi Kishan hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rashtriya Saksharta Mission&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And whenever this guy Kishan in our class answered any question, all used to say together 'Yakeen nahi hota yeh wahi Kishan hain'&lt;br /&gt;Another ad with the same song n theme, in which a lady teaches a young woman how to read n write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bol sakhi bol&lt;br /&gt;Tera raaz kya hai&lt;br /&gt;Kya hai teri khushi ka raaz&lt;br /&gt;Tu bata de humko aaj....&lt;br /&gt;Garbh nirodhak goliyaan &lt;strong&gt;Mala D &lt;/strong&gt;hai mera raaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Thx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://naishe.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nishant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; for reminding me the remaining lines)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bachonmein antar ke liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jeevan mein khushi ke liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tum bhi apna lo aaj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mala D, Mala D, Mala D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2 body builders with these large hammers hitting 2 coconuts, one inside a helmet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marzi hain aapki aakhir sar hain aapka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This one is my outright favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.santabanta.com/newsite/cinemascope/bitimages/aman_verma.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aman Verma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and Hemant Chaudhary (I guess that was his name) in a campaign regarding safety at unmanned railway crossings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[HC as a yankee bike rider](the bike was Yamaha RX100, Silver petrol tank)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AV - Rukiye bhai sahab rukiye zara saawdhani se... aagey train aa rahi hain&lt;br /&gt;HC - Saawadhaaani... what saawadhaaani man??? Thand rakho thand ... Cool down .. Koi farak nahi padta hain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[As a Bihari Matador driver] (matador was one of those which carried the F for Firodia in front)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HC - Ka hain??? Aur doosra kauno kaam dhaam naahi hain ka....Jab dekho bakar bakar bakar!!!&lt;br /&gt;AV - Bhai sahab train .. blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;HC - Arrey hatiye saamne se .. kauno farak naahi padta hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[As a Jaat bus driver]&lt;br /&gt;The bus comes to a screeching halt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HC - Akhaan phoot gayi ke??? Hor koi gaddi na mili maran ke liye. Ibbi ho jaata tera Happy Budday.&lt;br /&gt;AV - Par bhaisahab wahan train aa rahi hain&lt;br /&gt;HC - Manne na pakadni...aur tu jara sad (side) ne holey.. mar mara jayegaa .. late ho rahe hain late&lt;br /&gt;AV - Bhaisahab train....&lt;br /&gt;HC - Rey, koi farak na padta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HC on a potrait with a flower garland around his neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HC - Farak to padta hain bhai!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This ad made the line '&lt;strong&gt;Ibbi ho jata tera happy budday&lt;/strong&gt;' so famous that it was used left, right n center henceforth. The line '&lt;strong&gt;Jab dekho Bakar Bakar Bakar&lt;/strong&gt;' also became very popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some smart people gave the logic that AV was repsonsible for getting the poor bus driver killed coz he engaged him in that conversation. Had he not stopped him the bus driver would have long been gone before the train came :) and hence came the r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;evised moral of the Story - Dont stop n listen to anybody on a unmanned railway crossing. Just keep driving :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Another sarkari oldie (Thx &lt;a href="http://naishe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nishant&lt;/a&gt; once again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Padhna likhna seekho oh mehnat karne walo&lt;br /&gt;Padhna likhna seekho oh dhoop mein chalne walo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;क ख ग घ को पहचानो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;अलिफ को पढना सीखो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;अ आ इ ई को &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;हथियार बना के लड़ना सीखो...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Padhna likhna seekho oh mehnat karne walo&lt;br /&gt;Padhna likhna seekho oh dhoop mein chalne walo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5761360895890325122?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5761360895890325122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5761360895890325122&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5761360895890325122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5761360895890325122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/04/jingle-bells-iii.html' title='Jingle Bells III'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-8382532642517644429</id><published>2007-04-19T08:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:13:52.467+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DesiPundit'/><title type='text'>Jingle Bells II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Continuing with jingles... Installment Number II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://im.rediff.com/movies/2004/jan/21jane2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ravi Baswani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.archanajoglekar.com/tai_pics/shakuntal3.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Archana Joglekar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oye oye, Oye oye&lt;br /&gt;Khujli karne waale&lt;br /&gt;B-Tex lagale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B-Tex&lt;/strong&gt; lagake tu apni&lt;br /&gt;Daad khaaj khujli mita le&lt;br /&gt;Oye Oye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Samay ka pahiya ghoome&lt;br /&gt;Dil tere sang jhoome&lt;br /&gt;Yeh jo apni preet hai&lt;br /&gt;Yeh jo apna saath hai&lt;br /&gt;Ik do din ki baat nahi&lt;br /&gt;Barso purana saath hain&lt;br /&gt;Dekhun jab bhi khoob lagey&lt;br /&gt;Naya Naya tera roop lagey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;HERO CYCLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badami badami mausam&lt;br /&gt;Badami...sapnon ka sangam&lt;br /&gt;Baalon mein resham aur sapnon ka mel&lt;br /&gt;Bajaj Sevashram ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALMOND DROPS KESH TEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Another Tel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ghane mulaytam kaale baal&lt;br /&gt;Khile khile matwale baal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DABUR AMLA KESH TEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resham ka ehsaas jage&lt;br /&gt;Chehhra kitna khaas lage&lt;br /&gt;Aap ke baal hon ya Sridevi ke baal,&lt;br /&gt;saalon saal rakhe khayal&lt;br /&gt;DABUR AMLA KESH TEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The lovely(then) Sonali Bendre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tum husn pari&lt;br /&gt;Tum jan-e-jahan&lt;br /&gt;Tum sabse haseen&lt;br /&gt;Tum sabse jawan&lt;br /&gt;Saundarya sabun NIRMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saundarya sabun NIRMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I only rem the last 3 lines of this ad, maybe u can fill me if u rem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;Har khel mein safalta paate hain&lt;br /&gt;Hardil mein rang laate hain&lt;br /&gt;Ispat bhi hum banate hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TATA STEEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIDEOCON WASHING MACHINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It washes...it rinses&lt;br /&gt;It even dries ur clothes&lt;br /&gt;In just a few mintues...&lt;br /&gt;You are ready for the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Nanhe munhe bacche teri mutthi mein kya hai&lt;br /&gt;Muthi mein hain mera nanha munna RASNA&lt;br /&gt;isme swad ka jaaaaduuu bhara hain&lt;br /&gt;Packet Kholo, paani mein daalo&lt;br /&gt;Paani mein ophir chini mil lo&lt;br /&gt;Naya chota RASNA&lt;br /&gt;3 rupaye mein aaye&lt;br /&gt;6 glass banaya&lt;br /&gt;I love u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;RASNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landlord(angrily)- Bhada naheen dena to makaan khaali kar do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAN PASAND&lt;/strong&gt; - Pan ka swad, gazab ki mithas&lt;br /&gt;Bhada nahi dena hain to kyon na yeh makaan khaali kar do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pan Pasand &lt;/strong&gt;ad with Archana Joglekar(man I loved her eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KYA!!! Shadi aur tumse, kabhi nahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pan Pasand ad with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tusharunadkat.com/Films/talents/Bharati.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bharati Achrekar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dekho mujhey gussa mar dilao, apni biwi pe hukum chalate ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The ad which featured Sunil Gavaskar&lt;br /&gt;Take the world in his strides... &lt;strong&gt;DINESH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the brand is still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humko pata hain jee&lt;br /&gt;Aapko pata hain jee&lt;br /&gt;Sabko pata hain jee&lt;br /&gt;Barso se chahat apni&lt;br /&gt;Yehi hain jee.. Apni bhi&lt;br /&gt;swad bhare, shakti bhare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARLE G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://downloads.movies.indiatimes.com/site/aug2002/images1/vivekwasvani.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Vivek Vaswani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; - Sir, which shaving cream do you use?&lt;br /&gt;Guy 1- &lt;strong&gt;GODREJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VV - But why?&lt;br /&gt;G1 - Great shave. Cologne fragrance. Wife loves it!&lt;br /&gt;VV asks same questions to another guy&lt;br /&gt;That fellow turns around, but turns out he has a beard "Me?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gudiya rani, badi seyani, paye hamesha plus&lt;br /&gt;BOROPLUS BOROPLUS &lt;strong&gt;BOROPLUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yeh hain badhta baccha dekho kaisi kood lagaye&lt;br /&gt;Yeh hain badhta baccha kapda chota hota jaye&lt;br /&gt;I'm a COMPLAN Boy&lt;br /&gt;I'm a &lt;strong&gt;COMPLAN &lt;/strong&gt;Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.superbrandsindia.com/superbrands2003/complan/Complan-Boy-&amp;amp;-Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shahid Kapoor &amp;amp; Ayesha Takia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Someone crying in a boys dorm/hostel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakeman's kha&lt;br /&gt;Chup ho ja&lt;br /&gt;Ab tu zara muskura&lt;br /&gt;Rona dhona bas kar bas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAKEMAN"S GLUCOSE PLUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I remember my Mom used to threaten me by saying "Agar kehna nahi mana to tere ko bhi hostel mein bhej dengey" and that used to scare the shit out of me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3 demons Kabz, Acidity, Sardard&lt;br /&gt;3 gunshots Dhickkaun Dhickkaun Dhickkaun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiantelevision.com/images7/rakesh_bedi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Rakesh Bedi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- Goliyon ka bhi asar nahi&lt;br /&gt;Swami ji - Inka ilaaj goliyaan nahi, Ayurved hain&lt;br /&gt;Dekho iske asar se Kabz, Acidity aur Sardard jaise rakshas kaise gayab hote hain&lt;br /&gt;RB - KAYAM CHURAN&lt;br /&gt;Bhavnagar wale Sheth Brothers ka &lt;strong&gt;KAYAM CHURAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A boy in Superman like costume. The S being replaged by G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GLUCON D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yeh jaan mein jaan daal de&lt;br /&gt;Peete hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kya hai nam janab ka&lt;br /&gt;Yeh hai little cooler &lt;strong&gt;VIDEOCON&lt;/strong&gt; ka&lt;br /&gt;Thandi hawa hai aah aah aah&lt;br /&gt;Daam bhi kam hai wah wah wah&lt;br /&gt;Har mausam me kaam ka&lt;br /&gt;Bin awaaz araam ka&lt;br /&gt;Ghar office ya dawakhana&lt;br /&gt;Pahiyon pe chalke aasan hai aana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hema Malini - Aaj bacchon ke kamre mein gulab &lt;strong&gt;CASPER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esha &amp;amp; sis - Aur mummy ke chandan CASPER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;School se aate dhoom machate&lt;br /&gt;Ek pal nahi ruk paate &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Thx Sakshi for correcting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek hi baat hain doharaate&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE MAGGIE &lt;strong&gt;MAGGIE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pal bhar mein taiyar&lt;br /&gt;Khaane mein mazedaar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salesman ho ya vyapaari&lt;br /&gt;Manager ya karamchari&lt;br /&gt;Sabhi ki tarakee ka kya hain source&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAPIDEX ENGLISH SPEAKING COURSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And the lovely Preeti Sagar singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Baagon ki taazgi laye&lt;br /&gt;Packet band shuddhata aaye&lt;br /&gt;Brooke Bond Red Label chai&lt;br /&gt;Har bar tassali dilaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BROOKE BOND RED LABEL &lt;/strong&gt;chai&lt;br /&gt;Packet band shuddhata aaye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A robot holding a tubelight like sword &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bijli ke bill mein katauti&lt;br /&gt;Raushani mein badhotari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAJAJ BULBS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Roshni ki duniya ka sartaj - BAJAJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DHARA DHARA shudh DHARA&lt;br /&gt;Asli tel hain dhara&lt;br /&gt;Tamper proof hain dhara&lt;br /&gt;Thode se hi paiso mein&lt;br /&gt;Ho jata hain guzara&lt;br /&gt;DHARA DHARA shudh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DHARA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyon? Aakhir kyon behtar hai &lt;strong&gt;AEROSTAR HELMETS&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Zara sochiye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yeh BULLET meri jaan, manzilon ka nishaan&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ek safar, chalna shaam-o-sehar&lt;br /&gt;Iski raftaar ki, baat hai aur hi&lt;br /&gt;Lambi Rahon pe yeh kya gazab ki chale&lt;br /&gt;Raaste tai kare faasle tai kare&lt;br /&gt;Yeh BULLET, yeh BULLET, yeh BULLET, yeh BULLET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Laal Kaala Peela,&lt;br /&gt;Gulabi Hara Neela&lt;br /&gt;CLASSIC hai badhiya bristle wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLASSIC &lt;/strong&gt;ka to andaaz hain nirala&lt;br /&gt;Yahi hain yahi hain yahi to hain wooooooooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl1 - Excuse me kaunse college mein padhti ho tum&lt;br /&gt;Girl2 - Collge aur main hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;a small girl shouts to Girl2 - Mummyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;Meri Twacha se meri umr ka pata hi nahi chalta&lt;br /&gt;Haldi aur chandan ke gun samaye SANTOOR&lt;br /&gt;Jeevan ko khushhaal banaye SANTOOR &lt;strong&gt;SANTOOR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This &lt;em&gt;'meri twacha se ...&lt;/em&gt;' line became such a cliché later on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Girl(Ayesha Takia) - Daddy yeh aadha kya hain?&lt;br /&gt;Daddy - Toothpaste aadha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CIBACA FLORIDE&lt;/strong&gt; toothpaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bachey budhey aur jawan&lt;br /&gt;pehne Young India&lt;br /&gt;Young India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUNG INDIA BANIYAN&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;M-D-H, MDH&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen king ho, ya garam masala&lt;br /&gt;Chai ka masala, ya chane ka masala&lt;br /&gt;Kasuri methi, ya deghi mirach&lt;br /&gt;Asli masale, sach sach&lt;br /&gt;M-D-H, &lt;strong&gt;MDH&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khana meri jaan meri jaan sunday ke sunday&lt;br /&gt;Khana meri jaan meri jaan murgi ke ande.&lt;br /&gt;Boiled khilaoon, omlette khilaoon, fried khilaoon...&lt;br /&gt;Khilana meri jaan meri jaan sunday ke sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday ho ya monday, roz khaiye ande&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Egg Coordination Comittee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This was hilarious one.. dunno about the rest but i found it very amusing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Chehre se raajrani&lt;br /&gt;Aur paero se naukarani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KRACK &lt;/strong&gt;cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik sawaal sab karein&lt;br /&gt;rang tera kaise nikhra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIMAMI GOLD TURMERIC &lt;/strong&gt;SE&lt;br /&gt;Haldi dhoop, taap se bachaye&lt;br /&gt;Doodh kheera nariyal paani&lt;br /&gt;Jadi bootiyaan rang nikhare&lt;br /&gt;Aur kuch hi hafto mein rang tera&lt;br /&gt;Nikhar nikhar jaaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This ad featured Raveena Tandon&lt;br /&gt;I think Sonali Bendre was also in another Fairness cream ad - FEM fairness cream but dont rem anything else else about the ad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hongey bachey swasth&lt;br /&gt;Fale foolegaa bachpan&lt;br /&gt;Inhe pilao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUGLI GHUTTI PAANCH SAU PACHPAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-ha mithi mithi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khilta bachpan&lt;br /&gt;Rog se mukti&lt;br /&gt;Isiliye Maa ki mamta ko pyari&lt;br /&gt;Baal Jeevan Ghutti , haan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAAL JEEVAN GHUTTTI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Another ad for a similar product but I don't rem the jingle, only the last lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dabur Janam ghutti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaani bachon ki tandurusti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which we distorted as - &lt;em&gt;Dabur Janam Ghutti, kar de bachon ki chutti&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And thx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://yetanothermorrison.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anshul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for reminding me this gem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyar hua ikraar hua&lt;br /&gt;Pyar se phir kyu darta hain dil&lt;br /&gt;Deluxe Nirodh&lt;br /&gt;50 paise mein 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(S, u know now, it wasnt a cheap candy :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And how can anyone forget this gem:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Doodh doodh doodh doodh&lt;br /&gt;Doodh hai wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Pi sakte ho roz glassful&lt;br /&gt;doodh doodh doodh doodh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garmi me dalo doodh me ice&lt;br /&gt;Doodh ban gaya very nice&lt;br /&gt;Piyo daily once or twice&lt;br /&gt;Mil jayega tasty surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodh doodh doodh doodh doodh, wonderful doodh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodh hai must in every season&lt;br /&gt;Piyo doodh for healthy reason&lt;br /&gt;Rahoge phir fit and fine&lt;br /&gt;Jiyoge past ninety-nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodh doodh doodh doodh doodh, wonderful doodh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charon aur, mach gaya shor&lt;br /&gt;Give me more, give me more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme wonderful doodh&lt;br /&gt;Piyo glassful doodh doodh doodh doodh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-8382532642517644429?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/8382532642517644429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=8382532642517644429&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8382532642517644429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/8382532642517644429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/04/jingle-bells-ii.html' title='Jingle Bells II'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5569132369777461118</id><published>2007-04-17T15:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T15:25:04.370+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words</title><content type='html'>Is it what it appears to be??? Sallu checking out the participant's ass!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RiTKJ0tke9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/UZKuJwpIeFc/s1600-h/Salman+checking+it+out.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054386951933950930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RiTKJ0tke9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/UZKuJwpIeFc/s400/Salman+checking+it+out.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dnaindia.com/slideshow.asp?newsid=1091392&amp;amp;sldid=2"&gt;Salman Khan at Yuva Shree 2007 in Goregaon, Mumbai.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I bet he got lotsa eye candy :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5569132369777461118?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5569132369777461118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5569132369777461118&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5569132369777461118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5569132369777461118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/04/picture-is-worth-thousand-words.html' title='A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RiTKJ0tke9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/UZKuJwpIeFc/s72-c/Salman+checking+it+out.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-1568811792790023557</id><published>2007-04-16T11:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:14:00.201+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DesiPundit'/><title type='text'>Jingle Bells I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update&lt;/strong&gt;: Keeping in mind the current nostalgic mood, I have cued the Jungle book track in the '&lt;strong&gt;Now Playing'&lt;/strong&gt; Section. Njoy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My good friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kusumrohra.blogspot.com/2007/04/tit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kusum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; wrote a post that somehow touched me in a very strange but likeable way. She wrote about some advertisements from the time long gone and forgotten, to some extent. When there was only one channel, and later two channels. Good old &lt;a href="http://www.ddindia.gov.in/"&gt;Doordarshan&lt;/a&gt;. I thought of writing about a few advertisements... &lt;strong&gt;E&amp;amp;OE&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;bhool chook leni deni&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yeh bechaara kaam ke bojh ka maara hai.&lt;br /&gt;Inhe chahiya Hamdard ka taanic,&lt;strong&gt;CINKARA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pehla pyaar, laaye jeevan mein bahar, pehla pyaar&lt;br /&gt;Jab tan se chuve, nayi baatein kahe&lt;br /&gt;Pehla pyaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAI&lt;/strong&gt; soap&lt;br /&gt;tan man mehake aise pehla pyar ho jaise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Raju tumhare daat to motiyon jaise chamak rahe hain(which became a oft-repeated line whenever someone beamed a smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Kyu na ho masterji, main dabur ka laal dant manjan jo istemaal karta hun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Daanto ki kare hifazat moti sa chamkaye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DABUR LAAL DANTMANJAN&lt;/strong&gt; se mujhda khil-khil jaaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Washing powder NIRMA, Washing powder NIRMA&lt;br /&gt;doodh si safedi nirma se aaye&lt;br /&gt;Raaangeeen kapda bhi khilkhil jaaye&lt;br /&gt;sabki pasand nirma&lt;br /&gt;Washing powder NIRMA, Washing powder NIRMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NIRMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was follwed later with a similar sounding ad when they launced the washing soap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NIRMA NIRMA&lt;br /&gt;iske jhaaaaaag ne jaadu kar diya&lt;br /&gt;paani mein rehkar bhi yeh kam galey&lt;br /&gt;dheero kapde dhoye aur zyada chale&lt;br /&gt;sabki pasand nirma&lt;br /&gt;Washing powder NIRMA, Detergent tikiya NIRMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NIRMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Asrani- Aye bhai Raam laxman bulb dena&lt;br /&gt;Viju Khote - Aisa koi bulb nahi aata&lt;br /&gt;Asrani- Kaise dukaandaar hain ji aap. duniya bhar mein mashhuur, badhiya quality se ban hua bahut hi badhiya bulb hain woh&lt;br /&gt;Viju K- &lt;strong&gt;LAXMAN SYLVANIA BULB &lt;/strong&gt;chahiye aapko&lt;br /&gt;Asrani- Haan haan wohi, lekin ek nahin cheh.&lt;br /&gt;Viju K- Cheh?&lt;br /&gt;Asrani- poore ghar ke badal daalungaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Another ad about ECE bulbs-&lt;br /&gt;Wife- Bhool na jaana! ECE bulb laana&lt;br /&gt;Parsi Bawa - aye dikro bhoolto nahi. ECE bulb laaujo&lt;br /&gt;Bhoolbe na nee sho bulb ECE bulb.&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba bulb&lt;br /&gt;Zyada de ujala deeno-din chalne wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ECE bulb ECE tube&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Girl on hoarding - Suno suno ae babuji ting ting ting ting kapde kyu hain maile dhule"&lt;br /&gt;Dilip tahil- "maile??? maine to laundry mein dhulwayen the"&lt;br /&gt;girl - "to kya ..zara thehro..farak dekh lo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIMAL&lt;/strong&gt; washing powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tan tan tan tan tan , tan tan tan , tan tan tan tan tan tan tan&lt;br /&gt;Tandurusti ki raksha karta hain lifebuoy&lt;br /&gt;Lifebuoy hain jahaaaaaaan, tandurusti hain wahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIIIIIIIFEBUOY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Couldnt stand the yucky smell of this soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shopkeeper - Oho Deepkia ji, lijiye aapka sab saamaan taiyaar hain&lt;br /&gt;Deepika- (Who played the role of Sita in Ramayan) Yeh nahi woh&lt;br /&gt;S- Lekin aap to woh hamesha mehngi wali tikiya..&lt;br /&gt;D- Leti thi. magar jab wahi quality, wahi safedi, wahi jhaag kam daamo mein mile, to koi yeh kyu le.. woh na le&lt;br /&gt;S- maan gaye&lt;br /&gt;D - Kise&lt;br /&gt;S - aapki paarkhi nazar n &lt;strong&gt;NIRMA SUPER&lt;/strong&gt;. Dono ko&lt;br /&gt;Aapki paarki nazar line we used to much during teenage years among friends... no prizes for guessing kya parakhte the :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lift out of order. A young takes the stairs and starts panting soon after. An old guy takes over&lt;br /&gt;Saath saal ke boodhe ya saath saal ke jawan???&lt;br /&gt;Inki rag rag mein josh aur tandurusti ka raaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZANDU ka KESARI jEEVAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Rug rug mein taakat jagaye.. takat jo jeena sikhaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I am at Zandu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ZANDU Balm ZANDU Balm&lt;br /&gt;peeda haari balm&lt;br /&gt;sardi sar dard peeda ko&lt;br /&gt;pal mein door kare&lt;br /&gt;ZANDU Baaaaaaaalm, &lt;strong&gt;ZANDU Balm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Match ka aakhri gend, aur yeh laga sixer....Natraj phir champion&lt;br /&gt;Bonded Lead wali &lt;strong&gt;NATRAJ&lt;/strong&gt; pencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bhojan ke baad Swad&lt;br /&gt;Hajme ki goli Swad&lt;br /&gt;Ayurvedic tatwo se bani&lt;br /&gt;hain yeh goli Swad&lt;br /&gt;Aha!! &lt;strong&gt;SWAD SWAD SWAD &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hawkins ki seeti baji, khushboo hi khushboo udi&lt;br /&gt;Mazedaar, lazzatdar khana hai taiyaar, aji khana hai taiyaar!&lt;br /&gt;Murg Musallam, Tomato Soup, Matar Pulao, Maa ki Daal, Kheer aur Dum Aloooooooo&lt;br /&gt;Har vyanjan swadisht banaaye, minton mein jhatpat pakaaye&lt;br /&gt;HAWKINS HAWKINS &lt;strong&gt;HAWKINS Pressure Cooker&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still use a Hawkins pressure cooker, brought from India, albeit only for boiling rice, daal &amp;amp; potatoes. No kheer, murg mussalam, dumalu etc :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yaad aa gaya mujhko guzraa zamana&lt;br /&gt;khushboo bheeni bheeni. zayaka suhana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INDANA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yeh jawan dil yeh pal&lt;br /&gt;laut ke na aayengey kal&lt;br /&gt;rahon pe apni chalo&lt;br /&gt;jo jee mein aaye karo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAAAAAAAZA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MAAAAAAAZA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One of my favorite drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bade pahiyon ki hain badi baat &lt;strong&gt;PANTHER&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;PANTHER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in raston pe barso ka saath&lt;br /&gt;bade bade pahiye hain iske badi hain iski baat&lt;br /&gt;kaise bhi mushkil ho raste nahi koi dar ki baat...&lt;br /&gt;(then they show panther next to a tractor... hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;dekha iske bade pahiyon ka kamaal, yahan tak bhi le aaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kya hua..???&lt;br /&gt;Bachhi ro rahi thi...&lt;br /&gt;Woodwards de de. Wohi to mein tumhe deti thi jab tum choti thi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOODWARDS GRIPE WATER&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Masti jab chaye&lt;br /&gt;Aur kuch samajh na aaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRAX CRAX&lt;/strong&gt; ho jaye!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't tell me you neevr wore those rings in your fingers and then took the whole finger in your mouth to eat the Crax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kharish khujli ya ho daad&lt;br /&gt;RINGCUTTER ko rakhna yaad&lt;br /&gt;RINGCUTTER RINGCUTTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jagsonpal ka RINGCUTTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jo &lt;strong&gt;OK&lt;/strong&gt; sabun se nahaye&lt;br /&gt;kamal sa khil jaaye&lt;br /&gt;some guy, realising in the bath - "Sachmuch kaafi bada hain"&lt;br /&gt;OK nahane ka bada sabun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We used OK soap when I was small and Mom used to cut the soap into two parts and gave it to us. Each one use their own soap. My sis, Kusum, used to always have ask for the part with K in it and just to piss her off I too asked for it which lead to sveral fights. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So jaa meri jaan, na kar maa ko pareshan&lt;br /&gt;chodd tu rona ,bechain hona&lt;br /&gt;apne baap par kar ehsaan&lt;br /&gt;abhi na karna doosre ki baat&lt;br /&gt;pyar ko chahiye &lt;strong&gt;KOHINOOR&lt;/strong&gt; ka bharosemand saath&lt;br /&gt;(This one had Raja bundela)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Wild horse galloping)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MASTI&lt;/strong&gt; ne banaya humein marzi ka maalik&lt;br /&gt;jeevan ki baag-dor hamare haath mein aa gayi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;More later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;PS: A similar nostalgic post about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2005/11/video-killed-radio-star_22.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Radio jingles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-1568811792790023557?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/1568811792790023557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=1568811792790023557&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1568811792790023557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1568811792790023557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/04/jingle-bells-i.html' title='Jingle Bells I'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-3298790490999232702</id><published>2007-03-30T11:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T11:52:06.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How to become a Serial KilleR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;People People People!!&lt;br /&gt;Stop your children from torturing animals right away, lest you want them to become sssserial killeRs. You heard me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;”America mein yeh saabit bhi hua hain ki jab chota bacha hota hain, woh kisi animal pe torture karta hain, bada hone ke baad, woh ssserial killer ban jata hain.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width='474' height='392'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://features.ibnlive.com/videos/embed/37238/C1520A46F5A03B820B85FADC2E7111C8385B6EFE0E8D09D692202B007C9F6465250AF9776187481B42E0EC7A9A0B83F19C6669118A745B72F748D35FA7C37F76193689626B3E16CF7065DE47104290EE7A9D0F80F39D666911'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://features.ibnlive.com/videos/embed/37238/C1520A46F5A03B820B85FADC2E7111C8385B6EFE0E8D09D692202B007C9F6465250AF9776187481B42E0EC7A9A0B83F19C6669118A745B72F748D35FA7C37F76193689626B3E16CF7065DE47104290EE7A9D0F80F39D666911' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='474' height='392'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ms. R for enlightening us with that pearl of wisdom. Meanwhile I will just clandestinely, renew my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/People_Eating_Tasty_Animals"&gt;PETA&lt;/a&gt; membership.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-3298790490999232702?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/3298790490999232702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=3298790490999232702&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3298790490999232702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/3298790490999232702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-to-become-serial-killer.html' title='How to become a Serial KilleR?'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-2416949860775986429</id><published>2007-03-29T10:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T11:03:03.690+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>It's Summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sakshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; tagged me to write eight things that I love about summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) Chuttiyaan(Holidays) - Each year as is the norm in most Indian schools we had 2 months of vacation and it used to be a time we all looked forward to. No schools, no homework, no getting up early, no tension.... Stress free life for 2 months (yeah all these are thew things that may lead to stress in the life of a school-goer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) Trips to the village - We used to go each year to our village(earlier) in the summer vacations. Slowly the trips started becoming less frequent but the summer time is still associated to the days spent in that remote village in Uttarakhand with no electrivity and nearest road about an hour away. Playing with cows buffaloes, bulls goats chicken we had 'em all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Popsicles, Golas (desi-popsicle), Roohafza, Rasna, Neembu-pani, Aam-ras, Sattu, Lassi, Chanch - and all the summer food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) Extended Playtime - with lesser work to do we had increased playtime. Cricket and football but sometimes hockey too. Not to mention the post game talks and catching up on different things with frnds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5) New Books - Dont u just love the smell of new books? I do. And Each year in the summer holidays I would skim through the whole english book, reading chapters like stories. even History chapters. waorking away math's syllabuis lietning to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6) SUPW/Science/Art Projects - Making scrap book of news in the vacations or making that burglar alarm for the science project, or something similar. The school authorities made sure we were occupied for sometime during the vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7) The White Uniform - I loved the white summer uniform we had at school. It was so much better than the grey &amp;amp; blue of winters and no ties or the summer dress of many other schools (mehroon, green, khaki etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;8) Weather - Denmark has really nasty winters and summer is such awaited with much gusto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The two or three months of summer is a time when its one of the better places to be. No more covered under layers of clothes to protect from the cold n winds. Not to mention the eye candy :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(This makes me wonder why the Danes would want to vacation and visit far flung places at the precise time when the weather here is at its best).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-2416949860775986429?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/2416949860775986429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=2416949860775986429&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2416949860775986429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/2416949860775986429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-summertime.html' title='It&apos;s Summertime'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-1373594537667436427</id><published>2007-03-22T12:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T12:07:58.201+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Random Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;OK Dahlings!!! Moi back, with nothing in particular to write. Just some random updates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomorrow my project is getting released so I will have some time at my hand after that. I promise to complete ur tags &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sakshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. Also, have some important work related things being decided over the weekend, but I'd rather not talk about it now. Tomorrow is also the all important match for India against the Lankans. If we win this, we are through. The calculations favor us then. Else it is TATA WC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now the most exciting news. M visiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Luxembourg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Luxembourg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brussels"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Brussels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; in the Easter vacations. HEEEEEEEEE HAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. 5-9th April. Just can't wait. The vacation has come in good time - just as the work pressure was surmounting. A perfect break I would say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whats new with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-1373594537667436427?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/1373594537667436427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=1373594537667436427&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1373594537667436427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1373594537667436427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/03/random-updates.html' title='Random Updates'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-1344499322462464925</id><published>2007-03-11T14:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T14:43:33.822+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakwaas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://im.rediff.com/movies/2007/feb/05madhur.jpg"&gt;Madhur Bhandarkar&lt;/a&gt; is working on his next movie ‘&lt;strong&gt;Fashion&lt;/strong&gt;’. No points for guessing what it will be about. In the filmmaker’s own words - “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.businessofcinema.com/?file=story&amp;id=2030"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have been attending all the fashion weeks; have been meeting various fashion designers, models and organisers. No one has been finalised. Once the script is ready, I will begin casting, but as of now, the script is what is most important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So guys, get ready to see something like wardrobe malfunction, gay designers, undercutting Czech/Hungarian/random-Easter-European-country models, underpaid workers in sweatshops, child labor n exploitation... get the drift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much Mr Bhandarkar, for making us acquainted with the nuisances of Mumbai bar girls, Page 3 reporters n socialites, Corporate honchos, Traffic signal workers n soon fashion world. Pardon my audacity, but may I suggest the theme of your next movie after fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes sir, u heard it right, &lt;strong&gt;Information Technology&lt;/strong&gt;. Cmon, please enlighten the whole country about these ‘&lt;a href="http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/articleshow/1633868.cms"&gt;poster boys of matrimonial classifieds who are paid handsomely, perceived to be intelligent and travel abroad frequently, but in reality are not programmers, but mere coders&lt;/a&gt;’. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let each and every prospective father-in-law know that the nincompoop he plans for his bundle-of-joy is a mere 'smart assembly line worker'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let the countrymen know that the so-called software engineers are doing nothing but cut-copy-paste and producing kilo lines of code day after day in a single repeatable fashion. Tell them how the overzealous managers estimate 5 days of work by 4 people into a 3 day work by 2 people and we spineless creatures won’t say a word just coz they pay us well. Tell them that it requires an IQ only higher than a plant to fix the errors after market close so that all settlements can be done n trade can resume the next day at NSE/BSE. Tell them that scanning n monitoring a banking rollout night after night is something which your neighborhood watchman can very well do with some basic computer training. Tell them how we are also &lt;a href="http://economictimes.indiatimes.com/IT_boom_fuels_real_estate_growth/articleshow/1482568.cms"&gt;responsible for the sky-rocketing real estate prices&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell them how we salivate when we hear the words onsite. How dollars are all we think when we are awake or asleep, whereas other professionals traveling abroad are doing it for &lt;strong&gt;a)&lt;/strong&gt; their love for America/any-other-country &lt;strong&gt;b)&lt;/strong&gt; to help the citizens of that country in every way possible &lt;strong&gt;c)&lt;/strong&gt; to make the population and space density a little less in India &lt;strong&gt;d)&lt;/strong&gt; other charitable reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Please , oh please, Mr Bhandarkar, this is something you must do to stop the millions of collegians who dream to be an IT professional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-1344499322462464925?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/1344499322462464925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=1344499322462464925&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1344499322462464925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1344499322462464925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/03/it.html' title='IT'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-7924967558710902021</id><published>2007-03-10T19:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T18:36:06.649+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>IMAGINI-tive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="widget" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf" width="340" height="240" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="bgcolor=#000000&amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-5A36BB17.jpeg&amp;amp;c1=&amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_1D1068AF.jpeg&amp;amp;c2=&amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-7858FD0F.jpeg&amp;amp;c3=&amp;i4=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_57EDBD35.jpeg&amp;amp;c4=&amp;i5=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-3A0F44BD.jpeg&amp;amp;c5=&amp;i6=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-3A16A102.jpeg&amp;amp;c6=&amp;i7=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-5BCEEB04.jpeg&amp;amp;c7=&amp;i8=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_42E67A46.jpeg&amp;amp;c8=&amp;i9=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_631B702E.jpeg&amp;amp;c9=&amp;i10=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-45A19707.jpeg&amp;amp;c10=&amp;i11=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-2DDA8000.jpeg&amp;amp;c11=&amp;i12=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-5F62B222.jpeg&amp;amp;c12=&amp;i13=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_4F9C0EDC.jpeg&amp;amp;c13=&amp;moodlabel=SOFISTICAT&amp;amp;lovelabel=LOVE BUG&amp;funlabel=ESCAPE ARTIST&amp;amp;habitslabel=HIGH TIME ROLLER&amp;uid=139715-dc5a&amp;amp;srv=iwebhd3" bgcolor="#000000" quality="best" enablejavascript="false" allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: rgb(150,150,150) 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 11px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; WIDTH: 340px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; HEIGHT: 25px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://networking.imagini.blueorange.co.uk/vdna.php?uid=139715-dc5a&amp;amp;srv=iwebhd3"&gt;Read my VisualDNA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;color:#cccccc;"&gt;™&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/"&gt;Get your own VisualDNA™&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-7924967558710902021?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/7924967558710902021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=7924967558710902021&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7924967558710902021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7924967558710902021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/03/imagini-tive.html' title='IMAGINI-tive'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-4528965939794241385</id><published>2007-02-25T22:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T23:00:12.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Venice, Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venice&lt;/strong&gt;, or Venezia to the Italians, is famous for its canals and is one of the most well preserved cities in Europe. There are about 150 canals, splitting up nearly 120 islands, all connected by about 400 bridges. There are no cars in Venice. Instead, water taxis, waterbuses, waterambulance(high speed waterboats) and the world-famous gondolas sweep along its myriad of canals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Arriving in Venice at night, we headed straight for our hotel which was in &lt;strong&gt;Maestre&lt;/strong&gt;. Maestre can be considered a suburb of Venice. This is the penultimate stop for all trains heading for Venice. Hotel rates here are a lot less and it takes only 1 Euro and 10 minutes to hop on to any train and reach Venice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReICT2oOCzI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zNMAiCyii9g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035589873458613042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReICT2oOCzI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zNMAiCyii9g/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; We reached the Venice central station from where we got a €12 pass to travel all day in the water buses. The water bus/taxi or gondola are the only way to travel in Venice else you gotta walk. From the central station we tool a water bus and reached our first stop – &lt;strong&gt;Piazza de San Marco&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Napoleon &lt;/em&gt;called the Piazza "the finest drawing room in Europe". It is what Times Square is to New York n Trafalgar Square is to London. The place is literally covered with tourist n pigeons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReICLWoOCyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/QvXOJvIbMR4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035589727429724962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReICLWoOCyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/QvXOJvIbMR4/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Pic: &lt;a href="http://www.jsu.edu/news/july_dec2004/romano-venice2.html"&gt;http://www.jsu.edu/news/july_dec2004/romano-venice2.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;St Mark’s Square originated from the 9th century as a small area in front of &lt;strong&gt;St Mark’s Basilica&lt;/strong&gt;. It was enlarged in the 12th century to its present size and shape. The &lt;strong&gt;Procuraties &lt;/strong&gt;are three connected building on the eastern side of the square. It used to house the Venetian offices earlier but now there are cafes, museums, souvenir shops there. In the autumn months, the tide rises n the square resembles a lake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReICA2oOCxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/2IU6E7c5px8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035589547041098514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReICA2oOCxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/2IU6E7c5px8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;St Mark’s Basilica &lt;/strong&gt;(Basilica de San Marco) was built in 832 AD and is renowned for it’s opulent design, gilded Byzantine mosaics, and its status as a symbol of Venetian wealth and power 11th century onwards. Reportedly, the church had in fact been based on two churches from Constantinople, now Istanbul. The horses that you see in the pic are ‘Horses of St Mark’. They are replicas of the sculptures plundered from the Hippodrome of Constantinople during the Fourth Crusade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIB5WoOCwI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/p_jEg7br7l0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035589418192079618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIB5WoOCwI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/p_jEg7br7l0/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The square’s tallest structure is St Mark’s &lt;strong&gt;Campanile&lt;/strong&gt;. Built as a bell tower for the basilica, it actually collapsed a few times before being totally rebuilt in 1902. The common feature to both the basilica and the tower were the insanely long queues. Well that’s one thing which u gotta face when u are traveling in peak tourist season. Not to mention the problems in finding accommodation. One advice to travelers would be to always get a confirmed booking before embarking on a travel to any such popular tourist destination. You just can’t walk into a hotel and get a room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIBzmoOCvI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pb_d9ngBJWE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035589319407831794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIBzmoOCvI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pb_d9ngBJWE/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Opposite the Campanile, and adjoinig St Mark’s Basilica is the &lt;strong&gt;Doge’s Palace&lt;/strong&gt;. Built between the 14th and 15th centuries, the palace was the official residence of the Doge (Chief Magistrate or Leader of the Republic of Venice). Very ornately designed marble exterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIAvmoOCuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bp-eeGbWFPI/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035588151176727266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIAvmoOCuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bp-eeGbWFPI/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Just take a stroll around the place and are sure to witness someone posing in a mask. The wearings of masks by Venetians was def one of the mankind’s most eccentric practices. Venice at a time was perhaps the most flourishing state in Europe and the inhabitants had a very high standard of living. With a level of social wealth unequaled since, the citizens of Venice developed a unique culture - one in which the concealing of the identity in daily life became paramount to daily activity. Part of the secrecy was pragmatic: there were things to do, people to see, and perhaps you might not want others to know what deals you were cutting. After all, the city is relatively small. Don’t return from Venice without one as a souvenir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIAgmoOCtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/HqFYr5r3uV4/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035587893478689490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIAgmoOCtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/HqFYr5r3uV4/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The &lt;strong&gt;Rialto Bridge &lt;/strong&gt;(Ponte di Rialto) is a bridge spanning the &lt;strong&gt;Grand Canal&lt;/strong&gt;. It is the oldest bridge across the canal and probably the most famous in the city. The current structure was built in just three years, between 1588 and 1591, as a permanent replacement for the boat bridge and three wooden bridges that had spanned the Grand Canal at various times since the 12th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIASGoOCsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/OiRudzqHaX8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035587644370586306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIASGoOCsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/OiRudzqHaX8/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Gondolas were for centuries the chief means of transportation within Venice. Though now-a-days its mostly used by the tourists. A 40 minute ride will set u back by €100. What the hell!! You don’t come to Venice everyday. But the trip turned out to be quite a disappointment. The gondolier didn’t sing any song, the small canals were kinda stinking and although he did point out Casanova’s house and a couple of other details I was rather expecting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIAJmoOCrI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qwyK749TVfM/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035587498341698226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReIAJmoOCrI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qwyK749TVfM/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; For me the most interesting time in Venice was spent roaming around in the streets n checking out the souvenir shops which house some of the most beautiful murano glass work. The glass workers were banished to the island of Murano centuries ago because of the fire risk to Venice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReH_-GoOCqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/EL3-twOOfp0/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035587300773202594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReH_-GoOCqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/EL3-twOOfp0/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Venice is a walker's paradise. Its small, easy to cover but the maps can be a bit confusing and you could get lost. But there’s only so much ground to get lost. Narrow lanes, by-lanes and bridges, some no longer than 12 feet, connecting them. Yet again one comes across all the big fashion labels n ofcourse Ferrari. I got a glass bottle with a gondola blown into it from the side wall, complete with a gondolier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReH_tGoOCpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/p-609iWv9B4/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035587008715426450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReH_tGoOCpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/p-609iWv9B4/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; At sunset the Venetian skyline is a scene to watch and behold. No wonder Claude Monet was inspired to paint ‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allposters.com/-sp/Sunset-In-Venice-Posters_i857134_.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunset in Venice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReH_g2oOCoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3wtkZUqy_Iw/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035586798262028930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReH_g2oOCoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3wtkZUqy_Iw/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rialto Bridge at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Venice was an unforgettable experience. Surreal, dream-like, just like an altered state of reality. Walking down the streets that don’t lead to anywhere in particular. The water flowing beneath your feet quietly, noisy tourists at places and the much needed silence at some. Armed with the map and the anxiety the traveler continues. Halts for a while and then resumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would recommend Italy to each and everyone. I’ll be back with some more travel experiences sometime later this year. As of now, I don’t know what I will feed my wanderlust, but will keep u guys posted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: I need a new backpack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-4528965939794241385?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/4528965939794241385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=4528965939794241385&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/4528965939794241385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/4528965939794241385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/02/venice-italy.html' title='Venice, Italy'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/ReICT2oOCzI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zNMAiCyii9g/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-53115198087373571</id><published>2007-02-22T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:21:31.233+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Pisa, Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4VCIXOUJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kdyqyl8jN4I/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034484559795605650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4VCIXOUJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kdyqyl8jN4I/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The next morning left for Pisa. The day being 25th Dec the hotel mngr packed some Xmas cake for us. Really nice fellow, spoke perfect english and helped us a lot in getting the missing luggage from Milan to Rome. Anyways the train journey to Pisa was about 3 1/2 hours and most of the travellers were desis. True to the tradition I again met people from my company. I have met people from my company everytime I have vacationed in Europe. I would say that go to any popular tourist spot in Xmas or Eatser Holidays n just shout “My company’s name”, chances are you will see few familiar Indian faces. And this time I met an old mate who was earlier in the same project in aalborg, but is now in Amsterdam(Some people are lucky). The train journey from Rome, Lazzio to Pisa, Tuscany is especially very enjoyable as the train runs along the sea for a large part of the journey and you get to enjoy the sights of magnificent villas, the vineyards n the Italian riviera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4U04XOUII/AAAAAAAAAIM/6xEbLm0uNtI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034484332162338946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4U04XOUII/AAAAAAAAAIM/6xEbLm0uNtI/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Hopping off at the Pisa Central station we deposited our bags at the locker room and headed off to the tower. The walk (Yes, I love walking) from station to the tower is a leisurely 20 mins max. Just walk straight from the station. Chances are that there will be more people walking in the same direction. The walk would lead you across the river &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arno_River"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Arno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, sopme old quarters of the city with pretty aged buildings n narrow lanes at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4UUoXOUHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/I8RXbpXKFiU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034483778111557746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4UUoXOUHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/I8RXbpXKFiU/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; It was a sunny day and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://torre.duomo.pisa.it/index_eng.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Torre pendente di Pisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; (Leaning Tower of Pisa) was visible in its full glory, fighting a battle with gravity. Breathtaking. It is situated behind the Cathedral and it is the third structure in Pisa' s Campo dei Miracoli (Field of Miracles). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://local.live.com/default.aspx?v=2&amp;cp=r8mf0dhvzqg1&amp;amp;style=o&amp;lvl=2&amp;amp;tilt=-90&amp;dir=0&amp;amp;alt=-1000&amp;scene=10683864"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aerial view of the entire Campo dei Miracoli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. e other two being the Duomo n the Baptistery. The Leaning Tower is infact just the bell tower to the Duomo, but def much more famous. The Tower stands 58.36 mtrs tall. The construction commenced on 9th August 1173 and is spread over two centuries. Even before it was complete the inclination was evident and corrective measures have been taken from time to time. The tower was closed in 1990 because of the danger posed by the continuing tilt, but reopened in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4UDoXOUGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/R4Ol5JpseZk/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034483486053781602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4UDoXOUGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/R4Ol5JpseZk/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Galileo is said to have proven that objects of different weights drop at the same rate by dropping a cannon ball and a wooden ball from the top of the Leaning Tower. For a fees of €15 you can take a ½ hr trip inside the tower, a must do. A batch of 30 or so people are allowed in at a time, so make sure u reach the tower in time. The 294 narrow, winding n foot-worn steps lead you to the three levels where you can stop in the tower. The view from top is amazing. And so is standing there getting urself clicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4T4IXOUFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FzHuipYTs9o/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034483288485285970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4T4IXOUFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FzHuipYTs9o/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The campus has huge sprawling gardens, and lot of people r there just enjoying the sun. Next to the tower is the Duomo, the medieval cathedral entitled to St. Mary. The exterior façade is white n colored marble, huge bronze doors. Notice (on the top) the statue of Madonna with Child and the four evangelists Mathew, Mark, Luke &amp; John. Inside there are frescos on the dome and an awesome mosaic in the apse - Christ in Majesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4Te4XOUEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fTB3i9btg5Y/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034482854693589058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4Te4XOUEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fTB3i9btg5Y/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Midway down the nave hangs a special bronze lamp. It is commonly known as Galilieo's lamp, since it is believed that the great scientist Galileo Galilei figured out the law of the pendulum by observing the lamp as it swung back and forth. The inside also has some very beautiful stained-glass works.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4TNYXOUDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/TMrOamxRmaY/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034482554045878322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4TNYXOUDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/TMrOamxRmaY/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Opposite to the duomo is The Baptistery, dedicated to St. John the Baptist. An impressive buiding. Some more time was spent in the lawns eating pizza hamburgers n sipping the good ol Heineken. And clicking the age old clichéd pose of pushing n supporting the tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4S94XOUCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lPVJzDnBCZE/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034482287757905954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4S94XOUCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lPVJzDnBCZE/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Pisa is just an hour away from Florence by road or rail, so it might be a good idea to include the same in your travel iternary. I wasn’t as thoughtful while planning the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For people who r interested in visiting other things in Pisa there is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orto_botanico_di_Pisa/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Orto botanico di Pisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;,  a botanical garden operated by the University of Pisa, Oldest Botanical garden in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If u r interested in reading a much finer travelogue of Pisa then read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://classiclit.about.com/library/bl-etexts/mtwain/bl-mtwain-innocents-24.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. Mark Twain’s - The Innocents Abroad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-53115198087373571?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/53115198087373571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=53115198087373571&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/53115198087373571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/53115198087373571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/02/pisa-italy.html' title='Pisa, Italy'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rd4VCIXOUJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kdyqyl8jN4I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-915593490446324316</id><published>2007-02-11T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T18:03:52.829+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Italia Rome V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last post on Rome… &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;I know my dear readers, yes both of you, want me to end this Rome thing which has stretched a bit too much I guess&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;strong&gt;Roman Forum &lt;/strong&gt;moved onto &lt;strong&gt;The Pantheon&lt;/strong&gt;, which is arguably the best preserved ancient building in Rome, coz of its constant use thru the ages. Standing in front of this structure I felt both intimidated and overhwelmed. Due to the size, structure, symmetry and the fact that something made 2000 yrs ago stood so marvellously, withstanding the test of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9K5IXOT9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/bRBwhOkhhT4/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030321654154022866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9K5IXOT9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/bRBwhOkhhT4/s320/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The original Pantheon was built in 27 BC-25 BC by &lt;em&gt;Caesar Augustus’ &lt;/em&gt;general &lt;em&gt;Marcus Vipsanius Agrippa &lt;/em&gt;to to commemorate the Victory of Actium over &lt;em&gt;Antony &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Cleopatra&lt;/em&gt;. His name is inscribed on the portico of the building. &lt;strong&gt;M·AGRIPPA·L·F·COS·TERTIUM·FECIT - Marcus Agrippa, son of Lucius, during his third consulate, built this&lt;/strong&gt;. Now as &lt;em&gt;Julius Caesar &lt;/em&gt;lends his name to the Cesarean section, Agrippa lends his name to Agrippated Birth - he was born feet first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KzoXOT8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/CWxe7z03DkQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030321559664742338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KzoXOT8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/CWxe7z03DkQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Pantheon was intended as a temple to all the Gods. During its two centuries as a functioning temple, statues of gods filled the niches, animals were sacrificed and burned in the center; the smoke escaped through the only means of light, the &lt;strong&gt;Oculus&lt;/strong&gt;. Now I overheard some guide telling his troupe that when it rains no water enters the Pantheon via the Oculus which has a 27 feet diameter. One of those things to which I would have to “&lt;em&gt;see it to believe it&lt;/em&gt;”. Sadly it didn’t rain that day &amp; I cant give a word on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After Christianity replaced paganism in Rome, the Pantheon was abandoned for a time until the Byzantine emperor &lt;em&gt;Phocas &lt;/em&gt;gave it to &lt;em&gt;Pope Boniface IV&lt;/em&gt;. In 609 AD, the Pantheon was consecrated as a Christian church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KroXOT7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TW86uNocv4s/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030321422225788850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KroXOT7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TW86uNocv4s/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The main altar of the church is opposite the entrance, and the original 7th-century icon of the Madonna and Child can be seen above it. The interior is very rich and most statues inside are in pretty good shape. In the piazza outside the Pantheon is a lovely fountain topped by an ancient Egyptian obelisk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9Kj4XOT6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/7x9YlMi2Lp0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030321289081802658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9Kj4XOT6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/7x9YlMi2Lp0/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Outside almost all tourist attraction in Rome, you will find people dressed as Galdiators ready to pose with you for a small fee. Do it by all means if u r interested. The light was dwindling by the time we left the pantheon and I had decided earlier that I would visit the &lt;strong&gt;Colosseum &lt;/strong&gt;at night when it would be all lighted and beautiful. Some of the people were not so excited by the idea and so me n S went to the Colosseum. Caught a bus and realised only after boarding the bus that tickets were not sold in the bus. You had to buy them before boarding. Travelling without ticket in Rome public transport was certainly not on my list of must-dos, but now that it happened m glad :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KYYXOT5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/PMAwtVn8Rm4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030321091513307026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KYYXOT5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/PMAwtVn8Rm4/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Travelling halfway across the city to visit the Colosseum at night was worth evry nickle i spent. Actually I didnt spend any. Doesn't it look awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KPIXOT4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/p0eyUApZJMM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030320932599517058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KPIXOT4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/p0eyUApZJMM/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The other set of people who headed back to the hotel experienced an unsucessful attempt of pickpocketing on them. Rome like any other city has its share of crime. As a traveller who’s there for a small time, one should be careful and try not to get involved in any unpleasant incident. A theft, fight or loss of belonging is not why one would like to remember Rome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KEIXOT3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/ev61Qy3l2QE/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030320743620956018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9KEIXOT3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/ev61Qy3l2QE/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Monumento a Vittorio Emanuele II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout Rome you will see fountains or water sprouting from the mouth of a lion/elephant kinda thing. More often than not the water is safe to drink, but don’t take chances. Drink it only if u see locals drinking it. Another thing which is quite common is that every now and then you will run into something which is historical. There's history in every nook n corner of this city. One cannot possibly know about everything but I try to capture the image n go back n read about it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main mode of travel in Rome was walking. Believe me, this is the best way to explore. Walking thru the roads n streets, one notices not only the shops, buildings, houses from much closer quarters but also the people going/returning from work, people idling on the sidewalks, street vendors, the billboards, the signs and many such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of designer shops per square kilometer must be the highest in Rome. Almost all big names in fashion seem to be present here. Most of them are from here. And you will also find fakes being sold at every street. An authentic looking designer Gucci/Fendi/Prada handbag for as less as €25. €15 if u bargain a bit. Though my fav shops were the number of pizza outlets in the city. Almost every second street will have one. While covering the city I would often hop into one of these and come out with a slice of pizza. In most such shops they sell pizza by the weight of the slice you want. And it comes out to something between €2 - €4. Allows you to sample a lot. There’s a huge difference in the way pizza is eaten elsewhere n Italy. Here most of the pizzas are veg, with generous toppings made of all kinds of vegetables and the freshest ingredients. I did not find a single place that had chicken pizza but the ham more than made up for it. *slurp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say there’s a city named Rome on every continent (I find it hard to believe..errr Antarctica??). I bet none of them is like this. 2 days in Rome slipped right past me and it was time to move on to the next destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Another dream come true!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-915593490446324316?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/915593490446324316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=915593490446324316&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/915593490446324316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/915593490446324316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/02/italia-rome-v.html' title='Italia Rome V'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rc9K5IXOT9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/bRBwhOkhhT4/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-5265593914590220448</id><published>2007-02-04T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T18:07:17.378+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Italia Rome - IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015365396783565090"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZooQX4SCSI/AAAAAAAAA10/jI6eyZ12XJE/s288/00370%20Colosseum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Next morning, time to hit one of the timeless wonders of the world – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-colosseum.net/idx-en.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Colosseum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; – perhaps the most famous and enduring monuments of the culture and cruelty of the ancient Romans.&lt;br /&gt;The construction started in 72 AD under the rule of the &lt;em&gt;Emperor Vespasian &lt;/em&gt;of the Favian dynasty and hence was originally named &lt;strong&gt;Flavian Amphitheater&lt;/strong&gt;. The construction was finally completed in 80 AD under &lt;em&gt;Emperor Titus&lt;/em&gt;. It got the name Colosseum thanx to the colossal statue of &lt;em&gt;Emperor Nero &lt;/em&gt;next to it - &lt;strong&gt;Statuas del Gigante Nerone&lt;/strong&gt;. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eyeconart.net/history/ancient/rome/Nero.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The reconstruction of Colosseum with the Nero's Statue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015365564287289730"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZooaH4SCYI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0GY51oGbn80/s288/00420%20Colosseum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This huge amphitheater could hold about 60000 people who could enter through any of the 80 doors and occupy seats according to their social status. The inauguration of the Colosseum was marked with 100 days of games. The fights took place in the sandy arena. (Arena is the latin word for sand). It was used until 6th century after which it was abandoned till the middle ages. Amongst the beast fights and jugglers and magicians the most popular event was the the gladiatorial events (&lt;a href="http://www.the-colosseum.net/games/munera.htm"&gt;munera&lt;/a&gt;). ’&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ave Caesar, morituri te salutant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;’ – (Hail Ceaser, We who are about to die salute you.) that’s what the gladiators used to say before starting the fight. The gladiators who fought were not only slaves and prisoners of wars but also free men who fought for wealth and fame. In view of their popularity these games were often supported by politicians seeking public support. The last gladiatorial game in the Colosseum is recorded in AD 438, when the games were abolished by the &lt;em&gt;Emperor Valentinian III&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For €11 you can get an be a witness to this great historical wonder. Be there preferably early coz the crowds tend to swell with time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015365422553368882"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZooR34SCTI/AAAAAAAAA18/nJbrkT0K6ls/s288/00360%20Arco%20di%20Constantino.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just outside the Colosseum is the &lt;strong&gt;Arco di Constantino&lt;/strong&gt;. This arch was built after &lt;em&gt;Emperor Constantin's &lt;/em&gt;victory on October 28 in 312AD against &lt;em&gt;Massenzio &lt;/em&gt;in the Milvio Bridge battle.&lt;br /&gt;From Colosseum we moved on next to the Roman Forum. The Forum is located in a valley that is between the &lt;strong&gt;Palatine hill &lt;/strong&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;Capitoline hill&lt;/strong&gt;. It originally was a marsh, but the Romans drained the area and turned it into a center of political and social activity. The Forum was the marketplace of Rome and also the business district and civic center. It was expanded to include temples, a senate house and law courts. Much of the forum has been destroyed. Columns and stone blocks are all that remain of some temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015365804805458466"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZoooH4SCiI/AAAAAAAAA34/JJmq9U-_H8s/s288/00520%20Arcus%20Titi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Arch of Titus &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Arcus Titi&lt;/em&gt;) is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;triumphal arch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; that commemorates the victory of the emperors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vespasian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Titus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; in Judea in 70 AD, which lead to the conquest of Jerusalem and the destruction of the Jewish temple there. The inscription in Roman square capitals reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SENATVS POPVLVSQVE·ROMANVS DIVO·TITO·DIVI·VESPASIANI·F(ILIO) VESPASIANO·AVGVSTO &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means - "&lt;em&gt;The Senate and People of Rome (dedicate this) to the divine Titus Vespasianus Augustus, son of the divine Vespasian.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015366088273300210"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZoo4n4SCvI/AAAAAAAAA5g/sMzOWHRqd0g/s288/00640%20Basilica%20Constantini%2C%20Roman%20Forum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Basilica of Constantine &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Basilica Constantini&lt;/em&gt;) was begun by &lt;em&gt;Maxentius &lt;/em&gt;in 306-310 and completed by &lt;em&gt;Constantine &lt;/em&gt;in 312-337. Today we can see three huge vaults from the original building. The basilica design later became a model for Christian architecture. For the Romans it was a center of justice and civic affairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015366139812907810"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZoo7n4SCyI/AAAAAAAAA54/jZ7FkL9bip8/s288/00660%20Temple%20of%20Antoninus%20and%20Faustina%2C%20Roman%20Forum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temple of Antoninus and Faustina &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Templum Antonini et Faustinae&lt;/em&gt;). When the wife of emperor &lt;em&gt;Antoninus &lt;/em&gt;Pius died in A.D. 141, he had this temple constructed in her honor, and twenty years later at his own death, the temple was rededicated to them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015366178467613506"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZoo934SC0I/AAAAAAAAA6I/q7_4h_-eU1U/s288/00680%20Temple%20of%20Castor%20and%20Pollux%2C%20Roman%20Forum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temple of Castor and Pollux&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Templum Castoris&lt;/em&gt;) was erected in honor of Castor and Pollux, the twin sons of Jupiter. Only three massive columns remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015366221417286514"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZopAX4SC3I/AAAAAAAAA6g/hHng_Zm0vlU/s288/00710%20Temple%20of%20Saturn%2C%20Roman%20Forum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temple of Saturn &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Templum Saturni&lt;/em&gt;) - Legend has it that an altar was built at the foot of the Capitoline Hill for Saturn and that a temple was erected on the same site. In early times, the grateful inhabitants brought their wealth, grain, wool, and oil, to offer the first fruits to the god who had blest them, and to have him guard the remainder of their treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015366195647482706"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZoo-34SC1I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/0xXsasL-sUA/s288/00690%20Arch%20of%20Septimius%20Severus%2C%20Roman%20Forum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arch of Septimius Severus &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Arcus Septimii Serveri&lt;/em&gt;)- This triumphal arch was erected in 203 A.D. to commemorate the Roman victory over the Parthians in honor of the &lt;em&gt;Emperor Septimius Severus &lt;/em&gt;and his sons, &lt;em&gt;Caracalla &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Geta&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reportedly &lt;em&gt;Napolean &lt;/em&gt;was so impressed by the Arch of Septimius Severus and the Arch of Titus, that he ordered his architects to reproduce these in Paris; the result is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cs.princeton.edu/~hlarsen/photos/summer06/paris/2006.05.26%20-%20paris%20-%20arc%20de%20triomphe%20du%20carrousel5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Arc du Triomphe de Carrousel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; (a life-size imitation of the Arch of Septimius Severus) and the more famous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jhepple.com/Pictures/France/arc_du_triomphe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Arc du Triomphe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, which maintains the exact proportions of the Arch of Titus, though several times larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/Italy2006/photo#5015366264366959522"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/lalitsingh99/RZopC34SC6I/AAAAAAAAA64/cHgKmnT0aUw/s288/00740%20La%20Lupa%20Capitolina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of the capitole hills after a long flight of steps is the &lt;strong&gt;La Lupa Capitolina&lt;/strong&gt;. The legend says that &lt;em&gt;Romulus &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Remus &lt;/em&gt;were nursed by a She-Wolf. Romulus becoming the first king and founder of Rome!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-5265593914590220448?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/5265593914590220448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=5265593914590220448&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5265593914590220448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/5265593914590220448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/02/italia-rome-iv.html' title='Italia Rome - IV'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-1901444515894083977</id><published>2007-01-28T18:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T19:09:05.207+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Italia Rome - III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Left the Vatican to explore the city further, but just before that we caught a bite to eat at one of the roadside vans which you will find near every tourist spot. Now the van was being run by Bangladeshi brothers. Infact everywhere in Rome, you will see lot of Bangladeshi guys selling stuff on the street, managing souvenir shops and other things. Since my friend is a Bengali he managed some cool discounts and some handy travel tips throughout our stay in Rome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025140260814436706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzicWBbuWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/iWxSmmka0Ak/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;From Vatican we started walking towards out next destination, the Spanish Steps. En route we came across &lt;strong&gt;Castel Sant'Angelo&lt;/strong&gt;. The Mausoleum of Hadrian, popularly known as Castel Sant'Angelo, initially was commissioned by the Roman Emperor Hadrian as a mausoleum for himself and his family. The building spent over a thousand years as a fortress and castle, and is now a museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in the late 16th century that the French king comissioned the building of the steps to reach the &lt;strong&gt;Trinità dei Monti &lt;/strong&gt;church, which is one of the two french national churches in rome(other one being &lt;strong&gt;San Luigi dei Francesi&lt;/strong&gt;). However the steps were finally built between the 1723 -1726. Now the square below was called &lt;strong&gt;Piazza di Spangna &lt;/strong&gt;hence the steps got the name Spanish Steps. In the early 19th century &lt;em&gt;Keats &lt;/em&gt;&amp; &lt;em&gt;Shelley &lt;/em&gt;lived and worked here. During that time so many English were there that it was nicknamed ‘&lt;em&gt;The English Ghetto’&lt;/em&gt;. The house right to the steps where Keats died in 1821 now houses the Keats Shelley Museum. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbziUWBbuVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/md1srsiaIsY/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025140123375483218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbziUWBbuVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/md1srsiaIsY/s320/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of the square you see a fountain which was comissioned by Pope Urban VIII to commemorate a destructive flood in Tiber around 1600. After the water receeded the boat was found at the spot. &lt;strong&gt;La Fontana della Barcaccia &lt;/strong&gt;(Fountain of the Boat). It was the last work of architect &lt;em&gt;Pietro Bernini&lt;/em&gt;, father of the famous &lt;em&gt;Gian Lorenzo Bernini&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rbzh6GBbuTI/AAAAAAAAADw/zE7u1C0oGnY/s1600-h/IMG_3787.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025139672403917106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rbzh6GBbuTI/AAAAAAAAADw/zE7u1C0oGnY/s320/IMG_3787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; On the steps and around the fountain a lot of people assemble just to laze around, catch a breath or just do nothing. You may also see a lot of locals there. At the top of the steps you will find the church and lots of artists displaying their work. The street which leads you to the steps is lined on both sides by some of the best names in fashion - D&amp;G, Versace, Gucci et al and you may also find a line outside each such shop for entry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Spanish Steps we headed to &lt;strong&gt;Fontana di Trevi&lt;/strong&gt;. Probably one of the most famous fountains in the world. Some of you readers might recall the famous scene from Federico Fellini’s movie &lt;em&gt;La Dolce Vita&lt;/em&gt;, with Swedish actress &lt;em&gt;Anita Ekberg &lt;/em&gt;in the fountain. One of the most celebrated images from cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzhYWBbuQI/AAAAAAAAADY/yZVAYND1w6U/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025139092583332098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="70" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzhYWBbuQI/AAAAAAAAADY/yZVAYND1w6U/s400/33.jpg" width="78" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Img Source:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The fountain is located at the intersection of three roads hence namedtre-vi(a). Work started in 1732 under architect &lt;em&gt;Nicola Salvi &lt;/em&gt;and got completed in 1762. &lt;em&gt;Giuseppe Pannini &lt;/em&gt;finished the work after Salvi’s death in 1751.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On top of the fountain is the coat of arms of &lt;em&gt;Pope Clement XII&lt;/em&gt;, who began work on the fountain. In the center is the magnificent figure of &lt;strong&gt;Oceanus&lt;/strong&gt;(Neptune), son of the Sky and the Earth, which dominates everything in its regality. He is the power of water, impressive in his capacity to give life and at the samer time destroy it. He advaces in a chariot in the form of a shell. His chariot is pulled to two sea horses accompanied by tritons. The horse on the left advances violently symbolizing the sea in tempest, indicative of its violent, destructive nature. While the horse on the right advances calmly representing the calm state of the waters, useful and life giving. The two niches at the sides of Oceanus are the allegoric statues of Fertility(left) and Healthiness(right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzgUWBbuKI/AAAAAAAAACE/faC6x42McmA/s1600-h/44.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025137924352227490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzgUWBbuKI/AAAAAAAAACE/faC6x42McmA/s320/44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The foutain looks most impressive during night when the sculptures n the water is floodlit. A traditional legend says that if a visitor throws a coin into the fountain, he is ensured a return to Rome. Two coins will ensure a marriage will occur soon, while three coins leads to a divorce. However you need to throw the coins in a special way. Turn your back to the fountain n throw the coin with your right hand over your left shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzgGGBbuJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JCAW82PI3Vw/s1600-h/55.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025137679539091602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzgGGBbuJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JCAW82PI3Vw/s320/55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; After Trevi it was time to head back and we made a walk till our hotel stopping shortly in between at the &lt;strong&gt;Piazza della Republica&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;The Fountain of the Naiads &lt;/strong&gt;sits in the center. Naiads are the nymphs who protect rivers, lakes, oceans and the underground. Although finished in 1900, the fountain was not turned on until a year later because the female statues were considered by many people too provocative for the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzflmBbuHI/AAAAAAAAABs/ueT6Eug_0W0/s1600-h/66.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025137121193343090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzflmBbuHI/AAAAAAAAABs/ueT6Eug_0W0/s320/66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-1901444515894083977?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/1901444515894083977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=1901444515894083977&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1901444515894083977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/1901444515894083977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/01/italia-rome-iii.html' title='Italia Rome - III'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RbzicWBbuWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/iWxSmmka0Ak/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-7978358098497490324</id><published>2007-01-14T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T03:25:05.039+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Italia Rome - II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rapg5GBbuFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NFEfdV--W3Q/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019931268643272786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rapg5GBbuFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NFEfdV--W3Q/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Moving on from where we left. After Vatican Museums n Sistine Chapel it was time to visit &lt;strong&gt;Basilica di San Pietro &lt;/strong&gt;(St Peter’s Basilica). The first thing you’ll notice about it is that it’s HUGE. The basilica is built in high renaissance and baroque style &amp; covers an area of 5.7 acres and has a capacity of over 60,000 people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;St. Peter, one of the twelve apostles of Jesus, was allegedly buried here in A.D. 64 near the site of his execution, and in 324 Constantine commissioned a basilica to be built over Peter's tomb. The current Basilica’s construction began on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;April 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1506&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; and was completed in 1626. because of such a lengthy contruction the chief architect position was held by many artists. The first was Donato Bramante. When he died great painters n artists like Raphael and Michelangelo took over and finally Carlo Maderno finished the work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On the front façade of the basilica you can see the words inscribed -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN HONOREM PRINCIPIS APOST PAVLVS V BVRGHESIVS ROMANVS PONT MAX AN MDCXII PONT VII&lt;/strong&gt; (In honor of the prince of apostles; Paul V Borghese, pope, in the year 1612 and the seventh year of his pontificate). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For a long time it was the world's biggest church, but in 2000 it was dethroned by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Basilica_of_Our_Lady_of_Peace_of_Yamoussoukro"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Basilica of Our Lady of Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; situated in Yamoussoukro, the administrative capital of Côte d'Ivoire. This was built as a clone of St Peter's Basilica and has aroused much international controversy, for the lavish building glittering with Italian marble sits in the middle of an impoverished African city where only a minority of homes have running water and adequate sanitation, and the cost of the basilica doubled the national debt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter's has a strict dress code: no shorts, no skirts above the knee, and no bare shoulders. You will not be let in if you don't come dressed appropriately. And ladies if you find the Swiss guards cute then don’t bother coz they have to be single, devout Christians to qualify for the job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rapgq2BbuEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FJQi__WSq9I/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019931023830136898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rapgq2BbuEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FJQi__WSq9I/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As you enter the basilica the grandeur and beauty of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Peter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;interiors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; hits you in the face. There are more statues, monuments and memorials than I can remember. Immediately on the right aisle is one of the Vatican's greatest treasures: Michelangelo's &lt;strong&gt;Pietà&lt;/strong&gt;, depicting the Virgin Mary cradling the dead body of Christ. This is considered by some to be one of Michelangelo's greatest works of art, completed when he was 24 years old in 1499 AD. It is the only work signed by Michelangelo (on a diagonal ribbon carved across Mary's breast - &lt;strong&gt;MICHAELA[N]GELUS BONAROTUS FLORENTIN[US] FACIEBAT &lt;/strong&gt;- Michelangelo Buonarroti, Florentine, made this). Its noteworthy that, Michelangelo makes Mary and Christ appear to be about the same age. Mary has youthful features, although she would've been middle-aged at the time of the Crucifixion. Michelangelo portrayed her as a young woman to convey her purity and chaste character. An act of vandalism on May 21, 1972, after which the Pietà, is secured behind reinforced bulletproof glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapgX2BbuDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8vAFOxGBttA/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019930697412622386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapgX2BbuDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8vAFOxGBttA/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Over the main altar stands a 30 metres (98 ft) tall baldachin held by four immense pillars, all designed by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gian_Lorenzo_Bernini"&gt;Bernini &lt;/a&gt;between 1624 and 1632. The legendary location of the burial place of St. Peter after his crucifixion is reportedly under the massive baldachin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapgRWBbuCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lWu7v1Ztdk4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019930585743472674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapgRWBbuCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lWu7v1Ztdk4/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Basilica’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Peter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; is also a dominant feature of the Roman skyline. The paraboloid dome is a double layered structure with a spiral stair case between the outside and inside layers of the dome is 42.3 metres in interior diameter, rising to 120 metres (394 ft) above the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rapf2GBbuBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZawreNF16oE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019930117592037394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rapf2GBbuBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZawreNF16oE/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For a fees of €7 you can take an elevator and then climb to the top of the dome. Def worth a visit believe me. I especially enjoyed the part where u walk between the narrow space between the outer and inner shell of the dome. The space is very less, hardly 2 feet at some of the narrowest points and almost claustrophobic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapfqmBbuAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dWqYZIbuQDA/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019929920023541762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapfqmBbuAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dWqYZIbuQDA/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From the dome you get a magnificient view of the Piazza di San Pietro (St Peters Square). The open space before the basilica was redesigned by Gian Lorenzo Bernini, from 1656 to 1667, under the direction of Pope Alexander VII, as an appropriate forecourt, designed so that the greatest number of people could see the Pope give his blessing. At the center of the oval stands an Egyptian obelisk of red granite, forty meters tall to the cross on its top and the surrounding Colonnade which has 284 columns made in classic Baroque style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapfO2Bbt_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HJltr9YQRUQ/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019929443282171890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/RapfO2Bbt_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HJltr9YQRUQ/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-7978358098497490324?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/7978358098497490324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=7978358098497490324&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7978358098497490324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/7978358098497490324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/01/italia-ii.html' title='Italia Rome - II'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZikGrSF8gQY/Rapg5GBbuFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NFEfdV--W3Q/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-116794967883916297</id><published>2007-01-04T23:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T03:24:52.335+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Italia Rome - I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6 days, 20 hours of travel, 3 missing bags, 2 wonders of the Medieval world, several new kinds of pizzas and dozens of lingering moments. That's how I would sum up the trip to Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italy has been a place which has captured the imagination of many a people. Some of the world's most famous monuments. (&lt;em&gt;If u haven't heard about the Colosseum, u've probably been living under a rock...go n watch Gladiator for God sake&lt;/em&gt;). There were many things in my mind when I was planning the trip and along with those a secret fear… Will it be as beautiful as I expect it to be?? It would be a shame to come out of it thinking 'it's good but I expected more' (&lt;em&gt;I will enlist one such experience in Italy later&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, u might have heard many people say that Italy is a lot like India. We knew how right they were when the flight landed in Milan without the check-in luggage. I as a thumb rule travel light when on vacation and don't check-in anything for intra Europe travels. But the rest of the people weren't so lucky. What resulted was an awefully long wait for the luggage and an even longer in the line to register missing bags. Apparently half the flight's luggage was missing. The next thing we did was catch a shuttle to reach the city center using the shuttle bus which plies every 20 mins or so (This is the cheapest way to reach the city center. Ticket €5). Malpensa airport is a mere 48 kms from the city center so the shuttle took another hour. All this ensured that we just had time to grab a bite at the Milan central railway station and board the train for Rome. All the plans to see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Duomo_di_Milano" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Duomo di Milano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; went down the drain. Ah, what a beginning!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The better part of the journey was spent sleeping so I won't comment on how beautiful the countryside was. 4 hrs and 45 mins later we were in Rome Central station. The delay can be attributed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://trenitalia.it/en/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tren Italia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. Did I hear someone say another similarity? :) Anyways we decided to cool off our heels that night and attack Rome the following morning. The missing baggage, the wait n the effort to explain the Italian lady at the reception, who spoke no english, that we were expecting luggage the next day took its toll I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/1600/982324/1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/320/94673/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning after a hearty Italia breakfast of croissants, butter, cheese, honey and a lovely cappucino we were off. First up - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vatican_Museums"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musei Vaticani&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sistine_Chapel"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cappella Sistina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. Here lie some of Michelangelo's greatest works like The Last Judgement and Histories of the Genesis (which adorns the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/1600/591777/2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/320/374777/2.jpg" border="0" target="_blank" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mv.vatican.va/3_EN/pages/MV_Home.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vatican Museums&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;displays work from the extensive collection of the Roman Catholic Church. Pope Julius II founded the museums in the 16th century. It consists of the Gregorian Egyptian Museum, Gregorian Etruscan Museum, Sistine Chapel, Raphael's Rooms, Pinacoteca and the Ethnological Missionary Museum, the most famous being of course the &lt;strong&gt;Sistine Chapel&lt;/strong&gt;. Tickets cost €12 per head. The Sistine Chapel is such an important and popular historic place that it has a swarm of people in it. Its fame rests on its architecture, which evokes the Temple of the Old Testament, its decoration, frescoed throughout by the greatest Renaissance artists, including Michelangelo whose ceiling is legendary, and its purpose as a site of papal religious and functionary activity, notably the conclave, at which a new Pope is selected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/1600/118709/3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/320/437639/3.jpg" border="0" target="_blank" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Photo source&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://academics.skidmore.edu/weblogs/students/j_joyce/the%20roof%20of%20the%20sistine.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;http://academics.skidmore.edu/weblogs/students/j_joyce/the%20roof%20of%20the%20sistine.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Sistine Chapel is named after Pope Sixtus IV and was built at the end of the 16th century. His nephew Pope Julius II asked Michelangelo to paint the ceiling of the chapel. From 1508 -1512 he painted the ceiling all the time lying on his back. His paintings show the scenes from the old n new testament. Instead of the 12 figures of the apostles that the Pope had suggested Michelangelo ended up painting more than 3000. The ceiling was unveiled on October 31, 1512, and the whole world came running to see what Michelangelo had done and certainly it was such to make everyone speechless with astonishment. Central to the ceiling are nine scenes from the Book of Genesis of which the &lt;strong&gt;Creation of Adam&lt;/strong&gt; is the best known. God is depicted as a bearded old man with His arm wrapped around a female figure, normally interpreted as Eve, who is not yet created and waits in heaven to be given an earthly form. God's right arm is outstretched to impart the spark of life from his own finger into that of Adam, whose left arm is extended in a pose mirroring God's. The ceiling can be better understood with the help of the below diagram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 432px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/320/672432/5.png" width="482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pic source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/07/Sistine_Chapel_Ceiling_diagram_A1.PNG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/07/Sistine_Chapel_Ceiling_diagram_A1.PNG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dr. Frank Lynn Meshberger of St. John's Medical Center in Anderson, Indiana believes that the famous 'Creation of Adam' panel contains an image that has been misunderstood for half a millenium - a brain that symbolizes God bestowing intellect on man.(&lt;a href="http://www.thecaveonline.com/APEH/michelangelosbrain.html" target="_blank"&gt;more...&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;More than 20 years later he was asked to paint &lt;strong&gt;The Last Judgement&lt;/strong&gt;. The Last Judgment is a depiction of the second coming of Christ and the apocalypse. It took 5 years to complete. The work is massive and spans the entire wall behind the altar of the Sistine Chapel. When it was unveiled in 1541, the Pope Paul III’s MC, Biagio da Cesena, was upset to see a caricature of himself in the painting. During the five years of work this guy had bothered Michelangelo so much that he decided to paint him in the caricature of Minos – Judge of the underworld. (&lt;em&gt;The guy with the snake around him in the bottom right corner&lt;/em&gt;). In the painting Michelangelo shows himself as a limp skin held by St Bartholomew near the cloud (&lt;em&gt;The saint is just near the left foot of Christ&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/1600/869359/4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/320/445439/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Photo source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vr.theatre.ntu.edu.tw/fineart/painter-wt/michelangelo/michelangelo-1534x.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://vr.theatre.ntu.edu.tw/fineart/painter-wt/michelangelo/michelangelo-1534x.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From 1981-94 the Chapel was restored. This work was sponsored by a Japanese TV channel, Nippon TV, in return for the exclusive media rights for the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Video of the Chapel:- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KZ9w3J0325Y"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KZ9w3J0325Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-116794967883916297?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/116794967883916297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=116794967883916297&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116794967883916297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116794967883916297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2007/01/italia-i.html' title='Italia Rome - I'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-116752712544907515</id><published>2006-12-31T01:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:24:33.523+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/1600/916373/Happynewyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2690/707/400/875661/Happynewyear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow, 2006 will be history. Another year which flew by and we are more close to 2007 than we were ever before. Hope 2007 is a good year for us all.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS&lt;/strong&gt;: Next up ….the Italy trip posts n pics.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-116752712544907515?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/116752712544907515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=116752712544907515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116752712544907515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116752712544907515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/12/tomorrow-2006-will-be-history.html' title=''/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-116454885797372314</id><published>2006-11-26T14:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:24:48.174+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakwaas'/><title type='text'>Random Post</title><content type='html'>Well don’t have anything worthwhile to write, so I will just fill in with some mambo-jambo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terribly busy with work these days, being allocated in more than 3 projects at the same time, which ensures that the bug list I have, is never small. Winters setting in and the whole place looks so depressing with rains dripping every now n then, the low temperatures coupled with windy conditions. I don’t mind the chill but no windy wet chill .. puhleeeeeeez. And it snowed… on 1st Nov.. Now, where on earth does it snow on 1st Nov???? Wait.. don’t even try to answer that.. it’s a rhetoric question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sick n tired of, what I initially enjoyed, &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/03/tandoori-nights.html"&gt;Cooking&lt;/a&gt;. Every evening I return home and open the fridge and try to think of what I should be having for dinner. How I wish there was some pill which you could pop and no hunger or thirst for the next 24 hours. End of problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me end the post on a positive note. Come X'mas n I am off to Italy for a 6 day vacation… Rome, Venice, Pisa n Milan. The one thing I love about my job here is, how it allows me two vacations a year to some beautiful locations in Europe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-116454885797372314?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/116454885797372314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=116454885797372314&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116454885797372314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116454885797372314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-post.html' title='Random Post'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-116396006702565244</id><published>2006-11-19T19:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:24:59.202+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>The Countdown Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sakshi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tagged me to do this tag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;BTW, Deepti m still woprking on ur tag. It will be up sometime soon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 Favorites:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Season: Spring – isnt everything so beautiful in spring?&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Sport: Cricket, we’re Indian afterall.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Time: Late evening, just like to unwind after work n relax&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Month: March, its niether too hot nor too cold.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Actor: Too long a list to be out here.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Actress: See above point.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Ice Cream: Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Food: Indian, but anything that tastes good is more than welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Drink: Beer.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Place: Home :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 Currents:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Feeling: Relaxed. Two days of doing nothing has this effect.&lt;br /&gt;Current O/S: Windows XP Home Edition&lt;br /&gt;Current Windows Open: Microsoft Word (where I’m typing this) and Winamp.&lt;br /&gt;Current Drink: Water&lt;br /&gt;Current Time: 03.19 p.m. CET&lt;br /&gt;Current Mobile(s) Used: Nokia 6230i, Nokia 6610&lt;br /&gt;Current Show on TV: Some random movie on the idiot box. Don’t know which one. Usually the telly is on mute.&lt;br /&gt;Current Thought: I need to finish this soon n go out n buy a few things? The aatta is also finishing, will it last a week?&lt;br /&gt;Current Cloths: Trackpants n Tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Firsts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Nickname: Lalli – only my family calls me by that name and I prefer to keep it that way.&lt;br /&gt;First Kiss: was so special.&lt;br /&gt;First Crush: When I was 17(late bloomer yeah), a girl in my tution classes.&lt;br /&gt;First Computer: Assembled one, Dec 2003.&lt;br /&gt;First Vehicle I drove: Bajaj Priya… Took it straight in the side drains :)&lt;br /&gt;First Job: At my dad;s canteen as waiter/server/cook/dish washer/cashier.&lt;br /&gt;First Movie I watched: No idea which was the first…&lt;br /&gt;First Pet: I once bought 10 fishes. 2 died on the 2nd day, 2 on the 3rd, 2 on the 4th n 2 on the 5th, the remaining 2 lasted about three months.&lt;br /&gt;First Shave: hmmmm I was 15 and even though I didn’t have a moustache or beard worth shaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Lasts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Chai (Tea) : at 1 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Last Movie: Vivah(If u r a diabetic stay away from it.. m serious.. could prove prove fatal)&lt;br /&gt;Last Time I Drove: No idea.&lt;br /&gt;Last Time Shaved: Friday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Last Web Site Visited: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://games.yahoo.com/pl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://games.yahoo.com/pl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Software Installed: WinRAR&lt;br /&gt;Last Pill I Had: Viagra … just kidding.. I hate taking medicines. No idea when was the last time I popped a pill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 Have You Evers:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Broken the Law: Yeah. Paid for it ... in cash.&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Been Drunk: Yup .. a few times.&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Climbed a Tree: Too many as a kid and even now. Lat one was a couple of months ago.&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Kissed Someone You Didn't Know: no &lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Been in the Middle/Close to Gunfire or Bomb Blast: No &lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Broken Anyone’s Heart: Yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things You Can Hear Right Now: The song on winamp, computer keyboard and someone with whom I am talking on Gtalk right now, vehicles outside and the clothes spinning in the washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;Things on Your Computer Table: Computer Table ??? what's that. A Laptop, a digital camera, few CDs, toothpicks, a nailcutter, an ashtray, Hajmola bottle, earphones, a USB drive, Pens, a Notebook, papers, a Swissknife, chewing gum, a hankerchief, a water bottle, a lighter, cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;Things on Your Bed: 2 pillows, my quilt, my phones and an alarm clock.&lt;br /&gt;Things You Ate Today: Biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;Things in Mind: I need to call home, what will I eat for dinner tonite, tomorrow I will get the design approval for my project, am I hungry?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Places You Have Been Today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Toilet&lt;br /&gt;Bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Living Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;/em&gt;Havent ventured out today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 People You Can Tell Anything To:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t tell ‘anything to’ to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Choices: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black or White: Black.&lt;br /&gt;Hot or Cold: Hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Thing You Want To Do Before You Die:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tag -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those who read this n havent done it. Yes you, and you too sir, and &lt;em&gt;aap bhi&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-116396006702565244?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/116396006702565244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=116396006702565244&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116396006702565244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116396006702565244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/11/countdown-tag.html' title='The Countdown Tag'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-116285535514048032</id><published>2006-11-07T00:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:25:20.696+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><title type='text'>Copenhagen, once more!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Back after a long hiatus. Blame it on the increasing workload or my procrastination. Apologies for not being regular. OK.... coming up some pics from my trip to Copenhagen recently. If u remember I have already covered Copenhagen in two posts earlier (&lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/07/copenhagen-kbenhavn-i_08.html"&gt;Copenhagen I&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/08/copenhagenkbenhavn-ii.html"&gt;Copenhagen II&lt;/a&gt;). Having seen most of Copenhagen city I decided to go to the outskirts and discover some of the beautiful sites surrounding this city. So off we begin on our journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994408402653806610"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-z-w9oABI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ysdILbrrVXg/s288/IMG_3455.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if it happens only with me but the sky was again overcast and slight drizzling had occurred that day making it a bit unfortunate but overall it was still very enjoyable. The ride till the castle was marked by some beautiful spots here n there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994408902696960018"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-0b3xNABI/AAAAAAAAACU/ZrINF-f0RiM/s288/IMG_3468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop Kronborg Slot(&lt;em&gt;slot=castle&lt;/em&gt;). It is is situated near the town of Helsingør. This is the Øresund region and the water body seperating Denmark and Sweden is the narrowest here, merely 4km wide. You might associate the region with the world famous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oresund_Bridge"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Øresundsbron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; (Oresund Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an strategically located castle in those days when dues were collected from all vessels passing by. It also enjoys being a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Kronborg acquired its current name in 1585 when it was rebuilt by King Frederick II into a magnificent renaissance castle, unique in its appearance and size throughout Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kronborg during its times was considered the strongest fortress in Europe. From 1739 until the mid- 19th century, it was used as a slave prison. The inmates were guarded by the soldiers in the castle. From 1785 to 1922, the Castle was completely under military administration. During this period, a number of renovations were completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994409354247405586"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-02J7OABI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6OtLsS-9rDk/s288/IMG_3477.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The castle had been invaded and conquered by the Swedes in 1658. The hostility remains no longer but the canons are still pointing towards Sweden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However the most important point about Kronborg is that it was the setting for much of William Shakespeare's famous creation &lt;strong&gt;The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark&lt;/strong&gt; which is arguably the most popular of Shakespeare's plays. It is def the longest play and from which are derieved the famous words “&lt;strong&gt;To be or not to be&lt;/strong&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kronborg is also the resting ground for the Danish mythological character &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ogier_the_Dane"&gt;Holger Danske &lt;/a&gt;(Ogier the Dane). According to folklore the statue will come alive when Denmark is in great danger, and Holger Danske will save the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994410361864126482"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-1wzlxABI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lEDURe4NTr8/s288/IMG_3498.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop Fredensborg Palace. It is the Danish Royal Family's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;spring and autumn residence. The palace was built in 1720-1726 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and is one of the most used of the Royal Family’s residences. Didn’t spend much time there but was able to catch the change of guard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994410648724701202"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-2BgOqABI/AAAAAAAAAEE/rhhHMhu7wvw/s288/IMG_3503.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994413106190942226"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-4QjARABI/AAAAAAAAAG8/PILwjSK4gDY/s288/IMG_3578.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop - Frederiksborg Palace in Hillerød, was built as a royal residence for King Christian IV, and is now known as The Museum of National History. It is the largest Renaissance palace in Scandinavia. The oldest parts of the palace date back to 1560, and were built by King Frederick II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, after whom the palace is named. Most of the current palace, however, was built from 1602 to 1620 by Christian IV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994411755384995858"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-3B63CABI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Dj2KQJJFoGw/s288/IMG_3519.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In 1850s, the palace was again used as a residence by King Frederick VII. During the night of December 16-17, 1859, while he was in residence, a fire destroyed a large part of the main palace's interior. Reconstruction was funded by public subscription, with large contributions from the King, state and the prominent philanthropist J. C. Jacobsen of Carlsberg Brewery, who also provided funds to establish The Museum of National History that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now occupies Frederiksborg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994412539452915730"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-3vjvZABI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CHoAh5YHaUc/s288/IMG_3564.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Prince Joachim (younger brother of the Crown Prince) and Princess Alexandra were married in the Palace Church also known as Chapel of orders. Various Coats of Arms adorn the walls of the palace church and the spiral staircase that leads you to the top of the four storey building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006/photo#4994412666090684434"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/lalitsingh99/RU-327gMABI/AAAAAAAAAGM/T3eJ6Oka3cw/s288/IMG_3567.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 66%; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lalitsingh99/CopenhagenOctober212006"&gt;Copenhagen Oc...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-116285535514048032?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/116285535514048032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=116285535514048032&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116285535514048032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116285535514048032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/11/copenhagen-once-more.html' title='Copenhagen, once more!!'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-116098202799182797</id><published>2006-10-16T08:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:26:08.464+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funda'/><title type='text'>Don’t be late for work, coz :-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;¤ You might skip walking till the bus stop n hail a cab instead&lt;br /&gt;¤ You might be too preoccupied with getting to work, to notice the beauty of the fall colors&lt;br /&gt;¤ You might be in a hurry n forget to smile at the passer-bys&lt;br /&gt;¤ You might be too busy in saving time and don’t bother to say Good Morning&lt;br /&gt;¤ You might be angry with yourself and have a frown on your face, which I need not tell you, will do no good for your face-value.&lt;br /&gt;¤ You might screw up your whole day by getting late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week ahead!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-116098202799182797?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/116098202799182797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=116098202799182797&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116098202799182797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116098202799182797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-be-late-for-work-coz.html' title='Don’t be late for work, coz :-'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-116032031425330157</id><published>2006-10-08T17:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:26:23.883+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakwaas'/><title type='text'>Some of the searches in the past few days which have lead people to this blog are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;02 Oct, Mon, 20:50:51 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;suhaag raat ke samples&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude/Dudette... there is no sample of suhaag raat on my blog. Surely not the kind u r interested in. A fleeting reference to the words in these two posts about Filmi Euphemisms is all I can offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2005/10/filmi-euphemism.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Filmi Euphemisms I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2005/11/filmi-euphemism-part-ii.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Filmi Euphemisms II &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 01:40:27 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;suhag raat video&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abe tu phir aa gaya?? Video to pakka nahi hain bhai... maaf kar de plz...&lt;br /&gt;I think I will remove those words from the above mentioned posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 06:49:36 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;shireen bhan singh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Starts day dreaming**&lt;br /&gt;Stocks, Quotes, Quarterly results, financial policies never were so interesting&lt;/span&gt; *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 10:36:13 Google: &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meetings alternative to work &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 11:54:45 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"the practical alternative to work"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 16:48:13 Google: &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meetings the alternative to work &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No one wants to work eh???? Get the gyan about meetings &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/03/meetings-practical-alternative-to-work.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 14:40:34 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mozart mother house hofgarten austria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The visit to &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/05/salzburg.html"&gt;Mozart's house in Salzburg&lt;/a&gt;, Austria is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 16:08:24 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Where is tht tomb of unknown soldier in France?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its nothing but the &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/01/paris-day2.html"&gt;Arc de Triomph&lt;/a&gt; yaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 18:21:47 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MANGAL PANDEY SKETCHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have no idea why Google directed u here dude. It must be some kinda bug in their algo or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 22:15:46 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;jeevdaya netraprabha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be the post on Radio which brought you here. If u have listened to radio in the last decade n before u might just love &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2005/11/video-killed-radio-star_22.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;. One of my all time fav posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 Oct, Wed, 23:08:13 Google: &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike fra Smothrace &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thats in the Louvre Museum in &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/01/paris-day3.html"&gt;Paris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05 Oct, Thu, 01:04:14 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nude geroine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats that??? geroine??&lt;br /&gt;If you meant 'heroine', I am sorry not much for u here pal. There are no nude heroines out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05 Oct, Thu, 03:33:09 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;desi=radio.com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I menitoned in a lame post that how www.Desi-radio.com and www.musicindiaonline.com is what I turn to when I wanna hear desi music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06 Oct, Fri, 08:42:43 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;North Indian Couple Suhaag raat video&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAWD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07 Oct, Sat, 16:30:52 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tanushree dutta tits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M sorry sir . We dont have those in stock either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07 Oct, Sat, 20:37:53 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Skeleton of St. Mundita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah thats the one in &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/04/mnchen-tag-eins-part-1.html"&gt;Munich&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08 Oct, Sun, 14:27:55 Google: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tandoori reciepe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my fav &lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/03/tandoori-nights.html"&gt;posts&lt;/a&gt;. Reciepe to prepare Tandoori Chicken with very little effort n skill. Enjoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-116032031425330157?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/116032031425330157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=116032031425330157&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116032031425330157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/116032031425330157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/10/some-of-searches-in-past-few-days.html' title='Some of the searches in the past few days which have lead people to this blog are'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115840887325933104</id><published>2006-09-24T18:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:28:20.822+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tagged by &lt;a href="http://yetanothermorrison.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anshul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)Are you happy/satisfied with your blog with it's content and look? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes. It's simple, sober n just the way I would want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Does your family know about your blog? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Do you feel embarrassed to let your friends know about your blog or you just consider it as a private thing? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m not embarassed if it comes up. But I dont push it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Did blogs cause positive changes in your thoughts? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has made me realise that if u cant put it in words its not an idea. It has made me aware of so many great people around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Do you only open the blogs of those who comment on your blog or you love to go and discover more by yourself? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read everything n anything. Not just my commentators (else i would be estuck with 4-5 people.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Did you try to imagine your fellow bloggers and give them real pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Most of 'em have a picture in my mind based upon what they write and if any interaction happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Admit. Do you think there is a real benefit for blogging? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a great way to maintain a personal log of things that you did saw believed in at that moment. Also it makes u aware about a lot of things happening around you. Over all yes it is a beneficial and powerful media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) Do you think that bloggers society is isolated from real world or interacts with events?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Regular blog meets happens, though i havent been part of any. I think that bloggers are not isolated from the world. Each one has his/her own life which is away n above the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Does criticism annoy you or do you feel it's a normal thing? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no annoyance, Criticism is taken positively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Do you fear of some political blogs and avoid them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I dont visit political blogs. I read the newspaper though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) Did you get shocked by the arrest of some bloggers? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who when where why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12) Did you think about what will happen to your blog after you die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No i didnt think about it. But now that u have mentioned it, I think I will work upon a contingency plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13) What do you like to hear? What's the song you like to put its link in your blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I personally like ghazals, old melodies, Kishore, instrumental and light classical .&lt;br /&gt;Right now its playing Desh Raag. Dont know what will I switch to next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14) Five bloggers to be the next "victims"? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag urself... i m not doing it for u!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115840887325933104?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115840887325933104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115840887325933104&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115840887325933104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115840887325933104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/09/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115840850140822738</id><published>2006-09-16T23:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:28:31.073+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>I, Me and Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking about: &lt;/strong&gt;aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ... errr.... ammmm.... am trying to think. OK, it's &lt;strong&gt;World peace&lt;/strong&gt;. But on a more serious note, one thing that I now think about daily is food - "&lt;em&gt;Aaj khana kya banaun?&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said: &lt;/strong&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't remember. When exactly are we talking about?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to: &lt;/strong&gt;see the world, understand the meaning of life, shout my lungs out at the top of Everest, touch n feel the glaciers, go on a wild African safari, camp somewhere in antarctica and feed the penguins who would have gathered around my tent, go rafting, fly a fighter plane, fall in love once again, have so much money that it doesnt bother me anymore, become rich n famous, be able to sing perfectly, write poetry, ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Hazaaron khwaaishe aisi, ki har khwaaish pe dam nikle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bahut nikle mere armaan, lekin phir bhi kam nikle'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish: &lt;/strong&gt;for everything written above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bas itna sa khwaab hain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I regret:&lt;/strong&gt; very few things in life. I am sorry about many things, but I regret very few. Which is because those were my decisions. It did what I thought was right, at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hear: &lt;/strong&gt;voices. And I converse with people in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am: &lt;/strong&gt;who I am. Please dont try to change me. I am perfect for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dance: &lt;/strong&gt;as if no ones watching. Actually the way I dance, no one wants to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sing: &lt;/strong&gt;when I don't like the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cry: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;U wish!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not: &lt;/strong&gt;what at times people think I am. And if by now u r having your doubts then lemme clarify, I am also not insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am with my hands: &lt;/strong&gt;a good typist, a skilled programmer, a photographer, a guitarist, a cook.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I write:&lt;/strong&gt; coz I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confuse:&lt;/strong&gt; my present clients, with long sentences and out-of-GRE-list words. English isn't their first language. MWAHAHAHAHAHA *evil laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need:&lt;/strong&gt; air, water, food, shelter and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see:&lt;/strong&gt; with the help of glasses. I don't have contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tag:&lt;/strong&gt; All those who read this n havent done this tag by now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kya karun, m so low in the blog hierarchy. By the time any tag reaches me its pretty much done by all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115840850140822738?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115840850140822738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115840850140822738&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115840850140822738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115840850140822738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-me-and-myself.html' title='I, Me and Myself'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115781565457862921</id><published>2006-09-10T00:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:28:52.073+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~*Tan Ta Dan*~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/Happy_Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/Happy_Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Laydiss and Zaantalman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Dig In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The birthday was celebrated this year in July when I was home. My li'l sis brought this. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Yeah, I know there is a spelling mistake, but what the hell)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This also happens to be the year when my day of my birth, coincides with the day my birthday is. Couple of decades and a few years ago, it was another Saturday night. Will try and put this post up at the exact time of my birth - 12:40 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 ... n still going strong!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS&lt;/strong&gt;: Thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wovenmoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Deepti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; for being the first one to call n wish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115781565457862921?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115781565457862921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115781565457862921&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115781565457862921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115781565457862921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me!!!'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115688040318903065</id><published>2006-09-03T22:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:29:14.562+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>100 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tagged by &lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sakshi&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The things I've done are in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, the ones that I want to do have an asterisk (*) at the end (the number of asterisks indicates, how desperately I want to do them). An asterisk precedded by a - denoted I dont want to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;01.Bought everyone in the bar a drink **&lt;br /&gt;02. Swam with wild dolphins *******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;03. Climbed a mountain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive ************************&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid *******&lt;br /&gt;06. Held a tarantula -*(negative)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone *************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;08. Said 'I love you' and meant it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;09. Hugged a tree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bungee jumped****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights *********&lt;br /&gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game ****&lt;br /&gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa ****&lt;br /&gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;18. Touched an iceberg****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;19. Slept under the stars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Changed a baby's diaper -*&lt;br /&gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon *****&lt;br /&gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne (On second thoughts, I dont think I got all high)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Had a food fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;28. Bet on a winning horse ***&lt;br /&gt;29. Asked out a stranger *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30. Had a snowball fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can (At all the Echo points i ahve visited so far.. I think every hill station has one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;32. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Hit a home run (Does the equivalent 6 in cricket count??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;36. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day (Never happened.. never will)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;br /&gt;40. Visited all 10 provinces (NA :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;41. Taken care of some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one who was drunk&lt;br /&gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Watched wild whales ***********&lt;br /&gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;46. Backpacked in Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Taken a road-trip&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone rock climbing ************&lt;br /&gt;49. Midnight walk on the beach *********&lt;br /&gt;50. Gone sky diving *********&lt;br /&gt;51. Visited Ireland ****&lt;br /&gt;52. Been heartbroken longer then you were actually in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger's table and had a meal with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Visited Japan ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;55. Milked a cow – rather a buffalo - (Both)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Alphabetized your cds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;58. Sung karaoke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;59. Lazed around in bed all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;br /&gt;61. Gone scuba diving ******&lt;br /&gt;62. Kissed in the rain **********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;63. Played in the mud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;64.Played in the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China *******&lt;br /&gt;67. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken *************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;71. Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;72. Been in a movie **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;73. Crashed a party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;74. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;75. Made cookies from scratch&lt;br /&gt;76. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;77. Ridden a gondola in Venice ******&lt;br /&gt;78. Gotten a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;79. Rafted the Snake River ******&lt;br /&gt;80. Been on television news programs as an "expert"&lt;br /&gt;81. Got flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;82. Performed on stage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Been to Las Vegas *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;84. Recorded music (not my own though) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Had a one-night stand&lt;br /&gt;86. Gone to Thailand ********&lt;br /&gt;87. Bought a house *****&lt;br /&gt;88. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;89 Buried one of your parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;90. Been on a cruise ship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;91. Spoken more than one language fluently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Performed in Rocky Horror – But have attended a midnight showing.&lt;br /&gt;93. Created and named your own constellation of stars – Still do.&lt;br /&gt;94. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;95. Wrote article for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;96. Petted a stingray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Broken someone's heart&lt;br /&gt;98. Gone on an African photo safari ***********&lt;br /&gt;99. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol *****&lt;br /&gt;100. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;101. Ridden a horse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;103. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;104. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;105. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106. Visited all 7 continents **********************************&lt;br /&gt;107. Eaten sushi&lt;br /&gt;108. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;109. Changed someone's mind about something you care deeply about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;110. Gone back to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;113. Read The Iliad - and the Odyssey&lt;br /&gt;115. Selected one "important" author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br /&gt;116. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;117. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;118. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(So many times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119. Dyed your hair&lt;br /&gt;120. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Phew.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Go ahead ...Tag urself!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115688040318903065?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115688040318903065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115688040318903065&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115688040318903065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115688040318903065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/09/100-things.html' title='100 things'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115615242993516255</id><published>2006-08-29T11:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:30:05.980+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Things I miss about home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before going on vacation, &lt;a href="http://mavericksmusing.blogspot.com"&gt;Sakshi &lt;/a&gt;asked me to do this when I came back - Write about the things I miss about home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I miss them like anything. No friends can make u feel the way they do and can in no way supplement them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Maa ke haath ka khana &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah...its the mother of all cliches, but seriously I miss my mothers cooking. Using the same ingredients n method to prepare I just can't get the same taste. Also 3 years of staying away from family has made sure I drop all nakhras and unfussingly eat anything n everything that is edible. U should've known me when I was staying at home. The number of things I wouldnt eat, outnumbered the ones which I would. My mom sees that as the only good things about me statying away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Delhi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Delhi. The city that has so many fond menmories attached to it. The city which I can call mine. The big n small things that make it special and worth missing. Its wide roads, all-seasons climate, Lutyens zone, Raisina Hill, old Delhi, Lodhi gradens, India Gate....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 The awesome food &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The terrific food you get here&lt;br /&gt;Sharmaji ke chole bhature at karol bagh, Pachkuian Road's Samose wala, Karims and (much closer to home hence frequented)Galina for their non veg stuff, the bhalla-papri at UPSC, the bun maska at Chanakya cinema, Kachori outside Hanuman Mandir. Delhi is a foodies delight. Theres something for everyone, that suits your pocket n taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Delhi Rains &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it rains in Delhi it brings a smile on everyones lips. Rains are such a welcome thing in delhi coz of the heat that yeh dil maange more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 Watching cricket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yeah believe me or not, I miss watching TV. Not for the K brigade serials but for the cricket. Havent seen a match in a year. Couple of other reasons apart from that (viz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.discusstv.com/gallery/data/thumbnails/68/0130123909_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shireen Bhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; n &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gogomag.com/mm7/x_mitalimukherjee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitali Mukherjee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.... &lt;a href="http://home.planet.nl/~wolf0620/image/rajpal221.jpg"&gt;Monita Rajpal&lt;/a&gt; just doesnt make the cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Carefree days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Whenever I am home its only on vacations, so somewhere down the line the whoel thing about being at home has being synonymous about being carefree, not having to worry about the meeting in the morning, or the delieverables which have to be tested before deployment and all such work related stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all I can think of right now. I guess I am quite an adaptable person. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115615242993516255?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115615242993516255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115615242993516255&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115615242993516255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115615242993516255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/08/things-i-miss-about-home.html' title='Things I miss about home'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115602540949310313</id><published>2006-08-20T00:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:30:35.294+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><title type='text'>Copenhagen/København II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/07/copenhagen-kbenhavn-i_08.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Copenhagen Part I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Picking up from where I left....It was almost 3 in the afternoon by the time I completed all the earlier said things and grabbed a bite.... So post this, was the stroll on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/StrÃ¸get"&gt;Strøget&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which claims to be the longest pedestrian shopping street in Europe. It starts from the townhall and goes right down till the new harbor. If u r stand facing the Town Hall then look at your left, it's the one between the Burger King and 7/11. Shops, restaurants, cafes, ice cream parlors, pubs, street performers, museums, churches, squares... its got everything including some big names in the fashion world like Prada, Louis Vuitton, Chanel, Marlboro, Boss and more. Strolling along the street u cant help but notice the multicultural mileau of the city. Danish, Indians/Pakis, Lankans, Moroccans/Algerians, Chinese/Koreans/Japanese and people from many other places. Copenhagen &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a metropolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/1.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/1.9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A little down the street, in one of the bylanes, is something called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visitcopenhagen.dk/tourist/what_to_see_and_do/sights_and_attractions/top_10_sights/round_tower"&gt;Rundetårn &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Round Tower). Its something like a city observatory which isnt too high for that matter. Seven and a half 360 degree turns and a flight of few steps leads you to the top of the Round Tower. As I mentioned earlier its neither too tall or spectacular but the view u get from the top is def worth a visit. Maybe so, beacuse all the buildings in the vicinity arent very tall themselves. We are right now in one of the oldest part of the city, with red brick roofs, cathedrals, cobbled streets and a lot of history attached.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/101.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Halfway down the street there is a beautiful water spouter at &lt;a href="http://www.copenhagen.com/tourism/squares/gammeltorv.asp?Menu=Tourism"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gammel Torv&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(Old Square) called &lt;strong&gt;Storkespringvandet&lt;/strong&gt;. In earlier days the midwives used to hold hands and dance around it after graduation. Some medieval fertility ritual it sounds :-). I saw something similar in &lt;strong&gt;Munich&lt;/strong&gt;, only that the butchers used to dance around that fountain when they completed their apprenticeship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/2.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/2.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Towards the end of the street is &lt;strong&gt;Kongens Nytorv&lt;/strong&gt;. The equestrian statue of &lt;em&gt;King Christian V&lt;/em&gt; stands tall n proud and has witnessed many a young people dancing around it when the matriculate. (Whats with all the dancing around things and the Danes??). The monarch rides over a prostrate figure of a man, who symbolises envy. The statue was made of gilded lead which meant that the horse began to collapse under the king, and repairs had to be carried out from time to time. If u look closely then the man who is lying down is supporting the horse with his knee. Finally, in 1946 it was considered necessary to replace the lead sculpture with a new one cast in bronze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Nytorv there was an exhibition of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stevebloom.com/newpages/aboutus.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steve Blooms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; phototgraphs.. all of them relating to wildlife shot all over the world India, US, Canada Africe, Europe, Australia and they were beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stevebloom.com/index.php?page=single&amp;id=001875-SB2&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lbx=&amp;lbxn=&amp;amp;mii=1&amp;back_link=%2Fpages%2Fanimals%2F9_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; adorns my bedroom walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/3.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/3.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Just ahead of Kongens Nytorv is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nyhavn"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nyhavn&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(New Harbor). This is one of the liveliest area of Copenhagen. Brightly colored buildings on either side of the water inlet with lotsa cafes, bars &amp; restaurants and lotsa people hanging out there. Nyhavn in olden days was the heaven for sailors, who after their long months at the sea came to get &lt;em&gt;'fresh'&lt;/em&gt; here. But all thats passe now and what remains is def way better. Cruises start from Nyhavn every hour which take u on a 1 hour trip and show you around the place. Its good for my tired legs who have carried me around the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/4.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/4.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; It also allows you to see from close quarters the Royal Danish boat, which is always ready to set sail if the need arises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/5.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/5.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And now it was time to bid goodbye to Copenhagen and return to the good old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visitaalborg.com/show.asp?ID=53"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aalborg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. One thing to note is that most of the attractions in Copenhagen are within walkable distance, so if u r in good shape it shouldnt be tough to see around. For others theres the tram, the buses and the metro. Maps to these n the city along with pamphlets of the major happenings n attactions are available at the tourist office which is bang opposite the &lt;a href="http://www.hardrock.com/locations/cafes3/cafes.aspx?LocationID=95&amp;MenuID=15&amp;amp;MIBEnumID=3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hard Rock Cafe&lt;/em&gt; - Copenhagen&lt;/a&gt;. Start walking left when u exit the Central Station and its on the first traffic light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some other pics from the trip:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/6.8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/6.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/7.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/7.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/8.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/8.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/9.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/9.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115602540949310313?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115602540949310313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115602540949310313&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115602540949310313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115602540949310313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/08/copenhagenkbenhavn-ii.html' title='Copenhagen/København II'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115581998940647916</id><published>2006-08-17T15:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:31:41.480+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakwaas'/><title type='text'>Random Post ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just running through the &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/"&gt;Urban Dictionary&lt;/a&gt; when I came across something interesting.This one cracked me up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=lurve&amp;page=2"&gt;Lurve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=lurve&amp;amp;page=2"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;similar to love in that is has the letters "L" "V" and "E"...&lt;em&gt;but thats about it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lurve is much deeper, stronger and more meaningful than love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is possible to make lurve, this feels much better than making love, and is more fun for everyone involved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;heck I lurve you!&lt;br /&gt;hey baby, lets make lurve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I thought those people had a slurred speech or some other kinda speech problem .... How very naive of me!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115581998940647916?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115581998940647916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115581998940647916&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115581998940647916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115581998940647916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-post.html' title='Random Post ....'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115505798470098033</id><published>2006-08-08T19:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:32:12.600+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>M back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OK people, am back. Back to Denmark, back to work, with a terrible cold.&lt;br /&gt;Well just wanted to post something so here is something lame:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #e6e6fa" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: September 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2f2fb"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independent and dominant, you tend to be the alpha dog in most situations.&lt;br /&gt;You're very confident, and hardly anything ever shakes you.&lt;br /&gt;Mundane tasks tend to drain you - you prefer to be making great plans.&lt;br /&gt;You are quite original. When people don't "get" you, it bothers you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your ability to gain respect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: Caring too much what others think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Orange-red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Letter X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post about the India trip once I am done with the work backlog and the current things at hand.&lt;br /&gt;This is also a hint to all you people that my birthday is only about a month away and I have officially started accepting gifts. In case you have any difficulty in sending me the gifts you may also send me cash or wire the money. Lemme know and I will furnish further details for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115505798470098033?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115505798470098033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115505798470098033&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115505798470098033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115505798470098033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/08/m-back.html' title='M back!'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115278202383502277</id><published>2006-07-13T11:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:32:36.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Yaar main India chala.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAASSSSSS!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Finally after 1 year 1 month and 16 days I get to go back home tomorrow... Just can’t wait. Don’t feel like working at all in the office...I think I will make an early exit today. All the packing needs to be done... have an early morning flight tomm...Two stops n I will be in Delhi by midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks of vacation filled with family, relatives, friends, no work and &lt;em&gt;'maa ke haath ka khana'&lt;/em&gt;.. just what the doctor ordered. I hope u will excuse my inactivity on the blogsphere until then. I promise loads of pictures n posts upon return. (Hmmmm....I know about some of them right now like '&lt;em&gt;How to beat the Delhi Heat&lt;/em&gt;', '&lt;em&gt;How I successfully avoided my Mom's attempts to find a girl for me&lt;/em&gt;').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;BTW.. if I know you and you happen to be in Delhi anytime within 3 weeks from tomorrow, drop me a line at:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;lalitsingh99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;at&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;gmail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;dot&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS&lt;/strong&gt;: The "&lt;em&gt;if I know you&lt;/em&gt;" clause doesn’t hold for girls.&lt;br /&gt;Please respond with your name, number, age and relationship status, and I will get back to you ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115278202383502277?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115278202383502277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115278202383502277&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115278202383502277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115278202383502277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/07/yaar-main-india-chala_13.html' title='Yaar main India chala.....'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115236843497645372</id><published>2006-07-08T16:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:33:00.529+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><title type='text'>Copenhagen / København I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Surprisingly even after a year in Denmark, I hadn't seen the city. Well not a surprise considering that after staying in Delhi for 23 years I haven't seen the Qutub Minar. &lt;strong&gt;Copenhagen &lt;/strong&gt;gets its name from it's Danish name &lt;strong&gt;København&lt;/strong&gt; which literally is formed due to the amalgamation of the words Køben n Havn which means Merchant's Harbor. The city is a welcome break from the small town Aalborg where I stay. Of the 5.3 million inhabitants of Denmark 1.5 stay here. Well its neither too big nor too small... just the right size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/001.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/001.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I started my day by going to the city hall the &lt;strong&gt;Rådhus&lt;/strong&gt; and the square in front of it &lt;strong&gt;Rådhuspladsen&lt;/strong&gt; (the Town Hall Square). It is the perfect place to start your tour of Copenhagen. It has the main bus station, hotels, restaurants and is in close proximity to Tivoli, &lt;strong&gt;Strøget&lt;/strong&gt; (shopping street) and the tourist office is just about 200 mtrs down the road on &lt;strong&gt;Vesterbrogade&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/002.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/002.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The building was built at the start of the 20th Century and since then has been the political centre of Copenhagen. Its quite big and majestic from the outside and if u wish u can go in and have a look around n inside. The clock tower stands at 106m but the clock was placed in the tower in 1955. What purpose did it serve prior to that???? They also offer guided tours in the hall but I didnt atend one. Oh...and free washrooms as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/003.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/003.7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; On the right side of the building is&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hans_Christian_Andersen"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hans Christian Andersen &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Boulevarden and a statue of the great writer who gave us fairy tales like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hca.gilead.org.il/li_merma.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Little Mermaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hca.gilead.org.il/li_tiny.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thumbelina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4literature.net/Hans_Christian_Andersen/Ugly_Duckling/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ugly Duckling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hca.gilead.org.il/emperor.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Emperor's New Clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bronze statue has shining thighs due the no of people who insist on sitting in it's lap and getting themselves clicked. Thanx to those bottoms at least something is shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/4.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/4.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Next up was the &lt;strong&gt;Amalienborg&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Palace&lt;/strong&gt;. It consists of 4 seperate buildings, Christian VII, Christian VIII, Frederik VIII and Christian IX's Palace, built in rococo style and is where the Danish Royal family live. The equestrian statue in the middle of the square is Frederik V, the founder of Amalienborg. The Armaliemborg palaces have been home to the royal family since 1794 when the Christianborg Palace burnt down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Palace is guarded by the royal guards in their furry bear skin hats and once a day there is a changing of the guard at noon. The Royal Guards leaves the &lt;strong&gt;Rosenborg Castle&lt;/strong&gt; at 11:30am in route to Amalienborg. Aftewards, the guard returns to Rosenborg. If the Queen is in the palace there is a band which accompanies the guards. Sadly, the Queen chose to be away when I paid her a visit... Can you believe that??? :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/5.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/5.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; On one end of the square is &lt;strong&gt;Frederiks Kirke&lt;/strong&gt; (Frederik’s Church) and on the other end is a beautiful fountain which overlooks the water front.On the other end of the water front is the &lt;strong&gt;Copenhagen Opera House&lt;/strong&gt; designed by tbe Danish architect &lt;em&gt;Henning Larsen&lt;/em&gt; (BTW Sydney opera House is also designed by a Danish architect &lt;em&gt;Jørn Utzon&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/006.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/006.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The next thing I visited is a symbol of Denmark and something u would have def heard about - &lt;strong&gt;Den Lille Havfrue&lt;/strong&gt; or The Little Mermaid... now fellas... the key word here is &lt;em&gt;'Little'&lt;/em&gt;.. believe me... its hardly noticeable..blink-and-you-will-miss-it types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/007.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/007.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The little Mermaid sits at the waters edge with her back to the sea. This statue was inspired by The Little Mermaid fairy Tale by Hans Christian Anderson. The statue, made by artist &lt;em&gt;Edvard Eriksen&lt;/em&gt; using his wife &lt;em&gt;Elaine&lt;/em&gt; as the model, is made of bronze and was erected in 1913. A gift from the brewer &lt;em&gt;Carl&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jacobsen&lt;/em&gt;, of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carlsberg.com/#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Carlsberg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;fame, to the city. The little one has suffered a tough life I must say. She has been decapitated twice and been covered in paint several times. Did someone say &lt;em&gt;'Living D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;angerously’&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/008.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/008.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The next stop was &lt;strong&gt;Vor Frue Kirke&lt;/strong&gt; (Church of Our Lady). This church is one of the most sober and simple one I have visited so far and yet so beautiful and impressive. The present church is the sixth to be built on the same site. After the fifth church was burned down during the bombardment of the town in 1807 the architect &lt;em&gt;Christian Friedrich Hansen &lt;/em&gt;created the present classical building in 1811-29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/009.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/009.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has a two-storeyed interior. Behind the altar is &lt;em&gt;Thorvaldsen's &lt;/em&gt;figure of Christ and along the walls the Twelve Apostles (on plinths). The church has witnessed many royal weddings and crownings, the latest being the marriage of The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederik,_Crown_Prince_of_Denmark"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Crown Prince Frederik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; and his lady love (now the) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary,_Crown_Princess_of_Denmark"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Crown Princess Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; on May 14, 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115236843497645372?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115236843497645372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115236843497645372&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115236843497645372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115236843497645372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/07/copenhagen-kbenhavn-i_08.html' title='Copenhagen / København I'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-115066836107196243</id><published>2006-06-19T00:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:34:23.690+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnival'/><title type='text'>Karnival Aalborg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.karnevaliaalborg.dk/presse/info_english.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Karnival Aalborg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;is a three ay event which happens every year in Aalborg. It is the biggest carnival in north Europe and 25000 people participated in 2005. I came to Denmark on 2005 on the day of the carnival and have often joked to my colleagues that the people started singing dancing n drinking coz i had arrived. One year and the event happens again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day is the Bourne Karnival (carnival for children) and I really don’t have much to write about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun begins on the second day when there is a parade of the various bands through the streets of the city and they all collect at Kilder Parken where the 'War of the Bands' begins. Each band plays for about 10 minutes and then 5 bands are selected for the finals the next day. Then there was a 60 min performance by a guy called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swstorm.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SW Storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. The music is fusion, reggae, rock, Indian/Bhangra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best feature of this day is def the bands competition coz next day u wont be seeing all of the on stage. Bands from far n wide take part in this event. Drum beats and those gorgeous ladies dancing to their beats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final day its a riot on the streets. I don’t mean they literally riot, but the parade and the bands and the rest of the people dressed up as anything and everything just throng the streets, drinking beer n having a good time. The usual shenanigans like drunken brawls, people making out in the corners if they aren’t yet wasted, topless girls et al were all there. Don't feel like writing more so just see the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/1.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/1.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/2.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/3.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/4.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/4.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/5.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/5.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/6.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/6.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/7.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/7.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/8.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/8.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;BTW, theme of this year was "Erotic &amp;amp; Exotic"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-115066836107196243?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/115066836107196243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=115066836107196243&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115066836107196243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/115066836107196243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/06/karnival-aalborg.html' title='Karnival Aalborg'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-114968925344863371</id><published>2006-06-07T16:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:34:39.869+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>World Cup Fever</title><content type='html'>Friday the 9th, I would be wearing this new Tshirt which says World Cup Germany upfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of ma fav World Cup songs:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZE0klkjUO7s"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZE0klkjUO7s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that obtaining the tickets for any match has been impossible for me... and by now I have resigned to fate and decided to watch the matches from the confines of my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who r u cheering for???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9609004-114968925344863371?l=lalitsingh99.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/feeds/114968925344863371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9609004&amp;postID=114968925344863371&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/114968925344863371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9609004/posts/default/114968925344863371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalitsingh99.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-cup-fever.html' title='World Cup Fever'/><author><name>Lalit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636024723049337575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1024/Copy%20of%20upload.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609004.post-114848851456379957</id><published>2006-05-31T12:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:35:02.450+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Austria'/><title type='text'>Salzburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/1600/0010%20SOM1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2690/707/320/0010%20SOM1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a sweeping aerial view, the film opens with a left-to-right camera pan through the clouds and across rocky, snow-covered mountains. The camera dips into a green, wooded valley with steep cliffs that descend into a snow-fed lake. Reflections of the hills are viewed in the mirror-like images on the water's surface. As the camera moves over the European landscap
