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			<title>Sound of Music</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2009 08:34:36 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I was then 15 years old, my school final was coming up. At that time an Indian classical singer was going to perform in our town. He was our favorite...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I was then 15 years old, my school final was coming up. At that time an Indian classical singer was going to perform in our town. He was our favorite singer but i had never been to a live classical concert. At the show i had a strange experience. He was singing one after another... and every single note of his voice touched my heart...i was not within me. I was crying with a sad note, laughing with a pleasant tone...even the instruments had a divine influence over me. I felt as if my soul was going to come out from my body...the soul which is ready for salvation, ready to be freed! As if i was in heaven with divine music, wondering about the sinful world outside and how we accustomed to it! when the show was over i observed the same spellbound audience like me, most of them from the young generation.<br />
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Till then i know the power of music. A pure music has a tremendous impact on us something like purification of our soul.To sing is like to pray, to meditate, to search for the unreachable to reach. I really would like to have this experience over and over again :)</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 06:38:05 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>The first sunday of august is our friendship day. This year it was on 3rd.So i tried to contact all my friends to fix a plan.Nobody could surely...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">The first sunday of august is our friendship day. This year it was on 3rd.So i tried to contact all my friends to fix a plan.Nobody could surely promise if they can make it.And on sunday morning they said that they were not coming, except my best friend 's'.She is my only remaining bachelor friend.So we two met at our teacher-student centre.It was a rainy day so this year the concert was held in the audutorium.The place was more crowded with the tv cameras and radio rjs than the students.I saw several large group of friends enjoying themselves.we were misfit there so we went to a cineplex and watched an american movie miami vice. It was the worst movie i ever saw .After having lunch we were roaming in the shopping mall. i loved to see the cd and dvd shops and  their classic collection. we gifted each other our favourite copies. we spent the entire day together. i was thinking that now we all ge too busy that we cannot meet even once a year.But i do need a friend always for the rest of my life.I m afraid if i may have 's' in the next year.But i love all my friends here.And i want to wish all of them a belated happy friendship day!:yawnb:</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 15:59:40 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[After finishing his lectures on measure for measure and othello our sir took a note on our names saying "i want to know how many of you are really...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">After finishing his lectures on measure for measure and othello our sir took a note on our names saying &quot;i want to know how many of you are really present at my class and how many will sit for the exam ;and then he said &quot;well we will have a little feast on next week&quot;.So yesterday we were attending his treat.We were so happy that we gave the slot to another teacher and we enjoyed a lot his free farewell treat.Then at the end when we were going back he said &quot;well see you next week&quot;.We were staring at each other,then he said that he is going to teach the history plays! What a farce! Now we will have to attend his class with Henry 4:(</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 06:59:15 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>14th april is our new year eve, from 1414 to 1415.The starting day of the summer; the first of six seasons.The day has been celebrated throughout the...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">14th april is our new year eve, from 1414 to 1415.The starting day of the summer; the first of six seasons.The day has been celebrated throughout the the country with great enthusiasm.The colours of summer are red and white.Men and women in red-white dresses throng the city like a sea of peoples.It is the only non communal festival of our country.<br />
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The programme starts at down with the sun rise.Music,dance,drama,recitation,rally,fair and the traditional cuisines are the main attractions.This festival is getting popular day by day.Its nice to see peoples are getting concerned about their tradition as if a new enlightenment to going back to our roots.<br />
The boutiques, the sweet-meat shops, the flower vendors were immensely crowded before the day.The main centre is the university area.The students of fine arts made a huge procession with replicas like tiger,mask.owl,dolls etc with musical instruments.<br />
I didn't go out(i might be the only person) for i don't like crowd for i always have a feeling as if i m getting lost.I watched t.v-the live telecast of the programme and dramas.1414 was good to me.In 1415 i would end my uni life.Then i will be desperately seeking for a decent job.<br />
Things are getting difficult day by day.tomorrow a presentation on different aspects of feminism in moder era (its my luck,i m presenting the topic 3rd time in different courses)also an exam on Hamlet,have to finish some novels and critics.This year the books are really fascinating;i cant even feel at ease for 2 days after finishing a book.This year i've taken a vow-not to think much and my new year's resolution is to follow advice of others.</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 16:51:44 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Today we had a dress rehearsal for our convocation which will be held tomorrow. 
 it was a vibrant day. after many days all my friends,class mates(...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Today we had a dress rehearsal for our convocation which will be held tomorrow.<br />
 it was a vibrant day. after many days all my friends,class mates( there is a division between linguistic and literature) came together wearing black gown.As a result we were all gone mad,became child.It was a day of chating,rambling,photo sessioning,grumbling.My parents wanted to came but i said gurdians were not allowed.My father seemed disheartened.Now i am repenting at least we could take pictures together.But overall i had a strange feeling, as if i do not deserve this priviledge.A university student means to me somebody who is a humanbeing of a universe,not limited within a cast,a realm, a nation but a man of universe but i m still beyond this attitude.i have never been a serious student always did the thing i liked to do.In my country our govt provides all the expenses of our education.In a public institution we get the most inexpensive service from our govt in the world.Although the quality is not that standard comparing to other countries but students from rural areas get the chance to take higher education through the toughest admissoin test. My father always prefers for a public institution for us and i  am grateful to him.We get the prominent figures of our country as our teachers.Isn't it a reward? hope to get more excitement tomorrow.till then...</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 05:59:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>last 2 weeks i was extremely busy in my home town for my second elder sis got married.It was a great fun- full of enjoyment,music,dance,feast.within...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">last 2 weeks i was extremely busy in my home town for my second elder sis got married.It was a great fun- full of enjoyment,music,dance,feast.within last six months 2 of my sisters got married.Also i had to go abroad with my parents for a medical checkup.But now i am in a great problem.My final exam is in july and i have to finish at least 10 novels in 2 months, and a whole preparation for the exam.What should i do now? Isn't it a horrifying situation!:(</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 08 Mar 2008 08:14:02 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[today is international women's day.I think this is the day in which women can think about themselves.In my early days i was thinking that woman is...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">today is international women's day.I think this is the day in which women can think about themselves.In my early days i was thinking that woman is the most unsolved living being of nature.This is the only cause for what women suffer most.Well my assessment has not been changed yet.Physiologically she is fragile although she has to give birth.Every creature has sth to prorect from the adversary of nature.But why woman isn't gifted by it? She is the most victim of manhood.Isn't it unfair? The questions that come to my mind again and again is that, to unite man and woman nature creates a heavenly power like love,sex whatever.But wouldn't it be good if it could be used in a limited basis?I mean only man and a woman should be in love when they meet their perfect mates.And only could have sex with the person whom they love.Nature shouldn't allow the opposite to happen.If biologically we couldn't do it then men wouldn't dare to assault women.                                         <br />
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Another thing why woman is not concern about herself?I saw some of my classmates changed themselves in a strange way.They are in a total confusion(although the opposite sometimes happens).Sometimes i ask them whats the matter?-nobody can give me a satisfactory answer.Why do you changed yourself into a blackbeing? or have too much concern about clothes?Is it because some ruthless,ignorant fools stare at you and u cannot be a mean to arise illfeelings in them? Well my only observation is those who are sleeping you can wake up them but those who pretends to be asleep you can hardly wake them up.                                                                            But have a nice day to the womenhood; its our day :thumbs_up .</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2008 15:00:06 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[i was busy in my class today.we were reading a post modern text.capote's 'in cold blood'. Such a horrifying story.It is a non fiction novel- a hybrid...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">i was busy in my class today.we were reading a post modern text.capote's 'in cold blood'. Such a horrifying story.It is a non fiction novel- a hybrid genre in which the writer can infuse different techniques; like film,novel,journalism etc.this is sth called investigating journalism.What disturbed me is the very thought of to mock at every serious thing.My teacher keeps saying that the post modern world is sth which subverts humour in a serious issue.It abandones hope,looking forward,only today does matter.Sth linked to pop art. But the idea depress me.How can we make fun at sorrow.i tried sometimes but it didn't work.At least you cannot laugh at death,suffering,inhumanity.i told my sir that i saw the capote movie but couldn't finish it for i can't stand such kind of movies.But to my utter surprise my teacher said he would like lend my dvd,for he likes this kind of stuff like mueder,bloodshed...!I he laughs when such scenes arrives (unlike me).I think some people really can enjoy brutality,can laugh at sorrows,can mock at seriousness.</blockquote>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 15:32:37 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>hi, after several attempts at last i have managed to create a blog! happy birthday my dear blog:flare:</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">hi, after several attempts at last i have managed to create a blog! happy birthday my dear blog:flare:</blockquote>

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