<?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-2401037394564214143</id><updated>2012-01-18T07:13:28.034-08:00</updated><category term='simbhu'/><category term='kavithai'/><category term='Hindu'/><category term='Rajinikanth'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='Indian Cinema'/><category term='My Self'/><category term='mmu'/><category term='Words'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Raavanan'/><category term='Ads'/><category term='Computer'/><category term='Quote'/><category term='Mike Tyson'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='World'/><category term='picture'/><category term='Merry Christmas'/><category term='Surya'/><category term='Dream'/><category term='Language'/><category term='e-mail'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Local Album'/><category term='Money'/><category term='Courtz99'/><category term='Jokes'/><category term='Health'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='poems'/><category term='Medical'/><category term='SMS'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Amir Khan'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Gautham Menon'/><category term='Hrithik Roshan'/><category term='Endhiran'/><category term='God'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Tips'/><category term='Girls'/><category term='Chinmayee'/><category term='Video Clips'/><category term='Kamal Hassan'/><category term='Vinnaithaandi Varuvaayaa'/><category term='Ilayaraja'/><category term='Bharathi'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Mani Ratnam'/><category term='Tamil'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Asha and Sanjay'/><category term='Politician'/><category term='Singer'/><category term='Trivia'/><category term='Heart'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='Me and Her'/><category term='Football'/><category term='A.R.Rahman'/><title type='text'>Naran's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>"Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever." -Ghandi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>418</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-427664419172146176</id><published>2010-10-27T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T07:20:22.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Endhiran'/><title type='text'>Rajinikant’s ‘Robot’ overtakes ‘3 Idiots’, ‘Dabangg’ in just 2 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.endhiran.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/endhiran-stills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 800px;" src="http://blog.endhiran.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/endhiran-stills.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following is the break up -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Idiots – 201 crs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enthiran – 200 crs in two weeks (including hindi Robot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dabangg- 141 crs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overseas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Idiots – 68 crs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enthiran – 70 crs already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dabangg – 22 crs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total India and overseas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enthiran – 270 crs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Idiots – 262 crs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dabangg – 161 crs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salute to the real Boss Rajni Sir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-427664419172146176?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/427664419172146176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=427664419172146176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/427664419172146176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/427664419172146176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/10/rajinikants-robot-overtakes-3-idiots.html' title='Rajinikant’s ‘Robot’ overtakes ‘3 Idiots’, ‘Dabangg’ in just 2 weeks'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5784726891342601754</id><published>2010-10-03T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T08:10:15.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>New Trend in Indian Invitation!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TKicmcYnnNI/AAAAAAAABbg/KBs5WmOCaMg/s1600/Marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between people who pray in church and those who pray in casinos?&lt;br /&gt;The ones in the casinos are serious.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;When I was young I used to pray for a bike, then I realized that God doesn't work that way, so I stole a bike and prayed for forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little boy went up to his father and asked:'Dad, where did all of my intelligence come from?'&lt;br /&gt;His father replied: 'Well, son, you must have gotten it from your mother,because I still have mine.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Jimmy's teacher sent a note home to his mother,saying: 'Jimmy seems to be a very bright boy, but spends too much of his time&lt;br /&gt;thinking about girls.'The mother wrote back the next day: 'If you find a solution, please advise. I have the same problem with his&lt;br /&gt;father!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-8885576158828090558?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/8885576158828090558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=8885576158828090558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8885576158828090558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8885576158828090558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/09/humour-of-day.html' title='Humour of the day‏'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-719183413132576857</id><published>2010-09-19T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T10:01:36.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Ennama Kannu Lyrics</title><content type='html'>Movie Title : Mr.Bharath&lt;br /&gt;Song Title : ennammaa kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;Music Director : Ilaiyaraaja&lt;br /&gt;Singer/s : Malaysia Vasudevan,S.P.Balasubramaniam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QsTjI5C0hHM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QsTjI5C0hHM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" 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;ennamma kaNNu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sollamma kaNNu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sollamma kaNNu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada ennamma kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(laugh) aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaanaikku chinna poonai pOttiya - thuNinju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mOdhithaan patta paadu paaththiya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaarukkum anjidaadha singamdhaan - urasip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paarunga mangidaadha thangamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan haaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;veLLippaNam ennidaththil kotikkidakku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vettippayal unnidaththil enna irukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saththiyaththai paesugindra nenjam irukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uththamana neeyirundha meesai murukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saththiyaththae nambi ohoohohohh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laabamillae thambi ohohoohohh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nichchayamaa needhi aha haaha haah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vellum oru thaedhi aha haaha haah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unnaaladhaan aagaadhu a vaegaadhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;konjamdhaanae vendhirukku michcham vaegattum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu (laugh) sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eppavum naan vachcha kuri thappiyadhillae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennudaiya sollai yaarum thattiyadhillae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;innoruvan enna vandhu thottadhumillae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thottavana thappikka naan vittadhumillae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meesaiyilae maNNu ho hoh oh hoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ottinadhai eNNu aha haaha haah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paayum puli naan dhaan hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paaka poray nee dhaan hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summaavundhaan poochchaandi kaattaadhae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nammakitta pOduriyae thapputhaalandhaan huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennama kaNNu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sollama kaNNu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaanaikku chinna poonai pOttiya - thuninju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mOdhithaan patta paadu paaththiya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaarukkum anjidaadha singamdhaan - urasip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paarunga mangidaadha thangamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennamma kaNNu sowkyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aamaamma kaNNu sowkyamdhaan haaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fantastic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-719183413132576857?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/719183413132576857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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Road melle pogathe car re, vaye kule pogethe bir re, jiline akerethe moore,&lt;br /&gt;ulaichathan ingge soore...hey dandanaka, danekanaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Thalayele podrethe gel le, Kuyil le adikerethe bell le, kaiyele irekerethe cell le,&lt;br /&gt;ithode nirthiko unnode lol le....hey dandanka, danakenaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Valkai ore thani kachi, dont listen to anyone's pechi, juz follow ur manasatchi.....hey dandanaka, danakenaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from shenthil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4683123082157036407?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4683123082157036407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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wall and not be considered an loser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What happened after three Duke football players were kicked off the team for gun possession?&lt;br /&gt;A: Gilbert Arenas sent them Facebook friend requests!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What happened when Dick Cheney tried to reach a younger demographic?&lt;br /&gt;A: He shot Facebook in the face, while hunting for Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to Myspace and Twitter my Yahoo&lt;br /&gt;Til' I Google all over your Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When FaceBook, MySpace and Twitter merge into one super social networking company what will it be called?&lt;br /&gt;A: They will call it "My Twit Face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How ugly was my ex-girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;A: So ugly that Facebook banned her/his profile pic and sent her back to Myspace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What happened after hackers shut down Twitter for a day?&lt;br /&gt;A: Twitterers were relegated to communicating the old fashioned way, through Facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If Facebook is a loft in the city and Myspace is a house in the suburbs, what is Twitter?&lt;br /&gt;A: A trailer park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What did the twitterer say before committing suicide?&lt;br /&gt;A: My Facebook can remarry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did Atlanta Falcons lineman Quinn Ojinnaka post bail after getting into an altercation with his wife over facebook activity?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because he was afraid of going to jail and really being poked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why shouldn't you pay for a Classmates.com membership?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because Myspace and Facebook are free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How do you know if your Fortune 500 CEO is a pedophile?&lt;br /&gt;A: He has a facebook account!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What happened after Miss New Jersey, Amy Polumbo, lost her crown due to racy pics being leaked from her Facebook Account?&lt;br /&gt;A: Amy Polumbo received a million friend requests!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How did the gringo get the hispanic day laborer pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;A: By sending her a friend request on Facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did John Connor lead the resistance against the machines?&lt;br /&gt;A: Skynet refused to give John a Facebook friend request!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-8848092379427214257?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/8848092379427214257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=8848092379427214257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8848092379427214257'/><link rel='self' 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keep dog, an dog, idiot dog, busy dog, for dog, 30 dog, seconds dog! ... Now read without the word dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the gummy bears have a plot to rule the world but shhhhh its a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when someone annoys you it takes 42 muscles in your face to frown BUT it only takes 4 muscles to extend your arm and bi**h slap the f**ker!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinks Women are magic creatures: they get wet without water, bleed without being injured, give milk without eating grass, &amp; can make boneless meat ROCK HARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a new job with the local hostage negotiators and tried to phone in sick but the bastards talked me out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy sees his mum and dad having sex! Dad says "were making you a brother" Boy replies " do her doggy style i rather have a puppy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I saw a commercial for the Snuggie. I thought it was stupid idea, but I couldn’t change the channel because I was under a blanket and I didn’t want my arms to get cold…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so ecstatic but why is nothing sticking to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the jeopardy theme song stuck in my head? It is giving me a false sense of anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older I grow the more I distrust the familiar doctrine that age brings wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making it my job to put the "fun" back into "funeral."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched the first part of the Godfather for his "Family Business Management" class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say when an atheist sneezes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John is such a thrillseeker, when I see a ‘Caution, Wet Floor’ sign, I walk faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaughn says, always take two Baptists fishing. If you take only one, he’ll drink all your beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa puts the pro in procrastinate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scratch here ¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦ to reveal today’s status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Political Party Decoder: Democrat: Peace. Love. Butterflies. Republican: Money. God. Money. Libertarian: Too much of a miser to be a democrat, not racist enough to be a republican. Green: Like a democrat, but smokes more pot. Independent: Too dumb to figure out what side they belong on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear 60-year-old women on the beach--I am quite aware that you, just like everyone else in the world, have a butt. You may now proceed to the gift shop and buy a larger bikini, for chrissakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-628059162723637761?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/628059162723637761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=628059162723637761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/628059162723637761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/628059162723637761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/09/funny-facebook-status-quotes.html' title='Funny Facebook Status Quotes:'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4583375978452164709</id><published>2010-09-12T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T07:56:42.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Secret love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TIzqF1m9m9I/AAAAAAAABZY/o0TRpmNGXxM/s1600/silver_love_heart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TIzqF1m9m9I/AAAAAAAABZY/o0TRpmNGXxM/s320/silver_love_heart1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516041029632760786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you smiling every day&lt;br /&gt;hide the way i feel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want to tell you everything&lt;br /&gt;but my lips are sealed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;but you will never know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feelings for you are locked away&lt;br /&gt;hope they never go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never cease to by amazed&lt;br /&gt;how beautiful you look,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my heart will suffer in silence&lt;br /&gt;because of the chance i never took.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4583375978452164709?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4583375978452164709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4583375978452164709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4583375978452164709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4583375978452164709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/09/secret-love.html' title='Secret love'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TIzqF1m9m9I/AAAAAAAABZY/o0TRpmNGXxM/s72-c/silver_love_heart1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-7759612058661313543</id><published>2010-09-12T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T07:50:51.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Thinking Of You</title><content type='html'>I was thinking of you just a short while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed your sweet kiss, and I loved your precious smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking of you and your beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just looking into mine, They’ll tell no lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of you when I felt my heart ache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had your love, A love that will never break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of you holding on to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I felt, The way it could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of you to tell you I’d try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you pure love, Till'’ the day that I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of you letting me care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, I’ll always be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-7759612058661313543?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5999879749254728698</id><published>2010-09-12T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T07:45:12.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Secret Behind Happy Married Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TIznQsaHQxI/AAAAAAAABZQ/dkSZFFKZPJY/s1600/Couple_holding_hands_1273989632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TIznQsaHQxI/AAAAAAAABZQ/dkSZFFKZPJY/s320/Couple_holding_hands_1273989632.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516037917606626066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once X asked Y, “What is the secret behind your happy married life?” Y said, “You should share responsibilities with due love and respect to each other. Then absolutely there will be no problems.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X asked, “Can you explain?” Y said, “In my house, I take decisions on bigger issues where as my wife decides on smaller issues. We do not interfere in each other’s decisions.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not convinced, X asked Y “Give me some examples” Y said, “Smaller issues like which car we should buy, how much amount to save, when to visit home town, which Sofa, air conditioner, refrigerator to buy, monthly expenses, whether to keep a maid or not etc are decided by my wife. I just agree to it”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X asked, “Then what is your role?” Y said, “My decisions are only for very big issues. Like whether America should attack Iraq, whether Britain should lift sanction over Zimbabwe, whether to widen African economy, whether Sachin Tendulkar should retire etc. Do you know one thing, my wife NEVER objects to any of these”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5999879749254728698?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5999879749254728698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5999879749254728698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5999879749254728698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-7211006660240551077</id><published>2010-09-04T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T09:50:21.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Mothers Love</title><content type='html'>When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by crying all the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by running away when she called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with love.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by tossing your plate on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by coloring the dinning room table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 5 years old, she dressed you for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by looping into the nearest pile of mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 6 years old, she walked you into school.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by screaming, IM NOT GOING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 7 years old, she bought you a baseball.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by throwing it through the next-door-neighbor window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 8 years old, she handed you an ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by dripping it all over you lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano lessons.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by never even bothering to practice it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 10 years old, she drove you all day, from soccer to gymnastic to one birthday party after another.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by asking to sit in the different row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 14, she paid for a month away at summer camp.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 15, she came home from work, looking for a hug.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 16, she taught you how to drove her car.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 17, she was expecting an important call.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by being on the phone all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 18, she cried at your school graduation.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 19, she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus, carried your bags.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldnt be embarrassed in front of you friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 20, she asked whether you were seeing anyone.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by saying Its none of you business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 21, she suggested certain careers for your future.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by saying I dont want to be like you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 22, she hugged you at your college graduation.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 23, she gave you furniture for your first apartment.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by telling your friend it was ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 24, she met your fiancee and asked about your plans for the future.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by glaring and growling, Muuhh-ther, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 25, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told how deeply she loved you.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 30, she called with some advice on the baby.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked by telling her, Things are different now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 40, she called to remind you of a relatives birthday.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by saying you were really busy right now.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.&lt;br /&gt;- You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, one day, she quietly died. And everything you never did, came crashing down like thunder on your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If shes still around, never forget to show your love back to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-7211006660240551077?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/7211006660240551077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=7211006660240551077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/7211006660240551077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/7211006660240551077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/09/mothers-love.html' title='Mothers Love'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4790885517466835260</id><published>2010-09-04T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T09:46:00.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Man Never Listens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TIJ3uVrFxmI/AAAAAAAABZI/R7fLuYa21BE/s1600/1884931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TIJ3uVrFxmI/AAAAAAAABZI/R7fLuYa21BE/s320/1884931.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513100531830474338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and his wife receive a letter from their daughter who went to&lt;br /&gt;study overseas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved Parents, I miss you so much. I don't know when I'm coming&lt;br /&gt;home, but it seems not anytime soon. It breaks my heart to think that by&lt;br /&gt;the time I get back you'll be too old. So enclosed you will find a&lt;br /&gt;bottle of a potion I have invented. It will make you young, so when I&lt;br /&gt;return you'll be the same age as I left you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: "Please take only one drop"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they open the envelope and in it there is a bottle with a red&lt;br /&gt;potion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband looks at the wife and says: "You go first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the wife opens the bottle and takes a drop, there after the husband&lt;br /&gt;follows. Indeed they do turn 5 years younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few years passes and the daughter returns home to find her mother young&lt;br /&gt;and beautiful, carrying a baby on her back. The mother proceeds to tell&lt;br /&gt;her daughter how the potion worked and made her look young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The daughter is delighted and asks about her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your father, my child, got so jealous that I was young and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;so he drank the whole bottle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So where is he?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, that's him on my back."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4790885517466835260?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4790885517466835260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4790885517466835260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3096608748708738148</id><published>2010-08-25T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T09:24:01.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Iragai Pole Lyrics</title><content type='html'>Iragai Pole alaigirene&lt;br /&gt;unthan pechai ketkayile&lt;br /&gt;kulanthai pola thavalkirene&lt;br /&gt;unthan parvai theendayile&lt;br /&gt;tholaiyaamal tholaithene&lt;br /&gt;un kaigal ennai thottathum&lt;br /&gt;karaiyaamal karainthene&lt;br /&gt;un moochu kaatru pattathum&lt;br /&gt;aniyaaya kadhal vanthathe&lt;br /&gt;adangaathe aasai thanthathe&lt;br /&gt;enakkulle etho minnal pole thottu&lt;br /&gt;senrathe&lt;br /&gt;Kannoram kadhal Vandhaal&lt;br /&gt;Kanneerum Thithippaagum&lt;br /&gt;Verondrum THevaiyillai&lt;br /&gt;Nee mattum pothum pothum&lt;br /&gt;ennodu neeyum vandhaal&lt;br /&gt;ellarme kaiyil serum&lt;br /&gt;Verondrum Thevaiyillai&lt;br /&gt;nee Mattum Pothum pothum -oh…&lt;br /&gt;Kooda vanthu nee nirppathum&lt;br /&gt;koodu vittu naan selvathum&lt;br /&gt;thodarruthe thodaruthe nadaham..&lt;br /&gt;paathi mattume solvathum&lt;br /&gt;meethi nenjile enbathum&lt;br /&gt;puriyuthe puriyuthe kaaranam..&lt;br /&gt;nerangal theeruthe vegangal&lt;br /&gt;kooduthe&lt;br /&gt;poove unn kannukulle bhoomi&lt;br /&gt;panthu sutthuthe..&lt;br /&gt;Kannoram kadhal vandhal&lt;br /&gt;kanneerum thithppaagum&lt;br /&gt;verondrum thevaiyillai&lt;br /&gt;Nee Mattum Pothum Pothum&lt;br /&gt;Ennodu neeyum vandhaal&lt;br /&gt;ellarme kaiyil serum&lt;br /&gt;verondrum Thevaiyillai&lt;br /&gt;Nee mattum pothum pothum-oh..&lt;br /&gt;Hey, ennaanatho yethanatho&lt;br /&gt;illamal poche thookkamum&lt;br /&gt;kanne unai kaanamal naanillai-&lt;br /&gt;oh..&lt;br /&gt;enmeethile un vaasanai&lt;br /&gt;eppothum veesa parkkiren&lt;br /&gt;anbe unai seramal vaazvillai-&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;nee ennai kaanbathe vaanavil&lt;br /&gt;ponrathe&lt;br /&gt;thoorathil unnai kandaal thooral&lt;br /&gt;nenjil sinthuthe..&lt;br /&gt;Ohh …&lt;br /&gt;Ohh …&lt;br /&gt;Kannoram Kadhal vandhal&lt;br /&gt;kanneerum thithippaagum&lt;br /&gt;verondrum thevaiyillai&lt;br /&gt;nee mattum pothum pothum&lt;br /&gt;ennodu kaiyil serum&lt;br /&gt;verondrum thevaiyillai&lt;br /&gt;nee mattum pothum pothum -&lt;br /&gt;Oh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3096608748708738148?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3096608748708738148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3096608748708738148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Rajinikant: What’s wrong with Aishwarya……</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TGvORsJRPTI/AAAAAAAABY4/s6N9QVtDxkw/s1600/Endhiran_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TGvORsJRPTI/AAAAAAAABY4/s6N9QVtDxkw/s320/Endhiran_300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506721772693699890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once my neighbour's guest who came from Rajasthan met me, he asked me whether I was now retired and if I did have any hair left for good life. He thought that I had retired from the film line. He also questioned me whether I was doing any film. I answered him back saying that I was doing a film called Robot which had Aishwarya Bachchan. The man got excited and started praising Aishwarya. But then paused and asked me - Who is the main actor in the film? I had to then tell him - It's me. He got shocked and wasn't able to believe it. He even tried telling me what was wrong with Aishwarya that she agreed to act with me. And went that extra mile in asking how could Abhishek Bachchan and Amitabh Bachchan could've allowed her to act opposite Rajinikanth," said the megastar with sheer simplicity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-156827845072395039?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/156827845072395039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=156827845072395039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/156827845072395039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/156827845072395039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/08/rajinikant-whats-wrong-with-aishwarya.html' title='Rajinikant: What’s wrong with Aishwarya……'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TGvORsJRPTI/AAAAAAAABY4/s6N9QVtDxkw/s72-c/Endhiran_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4142628760166260246</id><published>2010-08-14T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T07:39:42.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rajinikanth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Endhiran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A.R.Rahman'/><title type='text'>Endhiran @ US and UK iTunes chart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TGaqg66hfpI/AAAAAAAABYw/9l2OK6x4h2I/s1600/Endhiran_itunes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TGaqg66hfpI/AAAAAAAABYw/9l2OK6x4h2I/s320/Endhiran_itunes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505275077054267026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4142628760166260246?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4142628760166260246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4142628760166260246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4142628760166260246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4142628760166260246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/08/endhiran-us-and-uk-itunes-chart.html' title='Endhiran @ US and UK iTunes chart'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/TGaqg66hfpI/AAAAAAAABYw/9l2OK6x4h2I/s72-c/Endhiran_itunes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4974956599865520085</id><published>2010-08-13T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T06:30:20.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Marriage Joke</title><content type='html'>When a man steals your wife, there is no better revenge than to let him keep her.&lt;br /&gt;Sacha Guitry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After marriage, husband and wife become two sides of a coin; they just can't face each other, but still they stay together.&lt;br /&gt;Hemant Joshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By all means marry. If you get a good wife, you'll be happy. If you get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher.&lt;br /&gt;Socrates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman inspires us to great things, and prevents us from achieving them.&lt;br /&gt;Dumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great question... which I have not been able to answer... is, "What does a woman want?&lt;br /&gt;Sigmund Freud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some words with my wife, and she had some paragraphs with me.&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some people ask the secret of our long marriage. We take time to go to a restaurant two times a week. A little candlelight, dinner, soft music and dancing. She goes Tuesdays, I go Fridays." Henny Youngman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't worry about terrorism. I was married for two years."&lt;br /&gt;Sam Kinison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's a way of transferring funds that is even faster than electronic banking. It's called marriage."&lt;br /&gt;James Holt McGavran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've had bad luck with both my wives. The first one left me, and the second one didn't."&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Murray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two secrets to keep your marriage brimming&lt;br /&gt;1. Whenever you're wrong, admit it,&lt;br /&gt;2. Whenever you're right, shut up.&lt;br /&gt;Nash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most effective way to remember your wife's birthday is to forget it once...&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I did before I married? Anything I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;Henny Youngman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I were happy for twenty years. Then we met.&lt;br /&gt;Rodney Dangerfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good wife always forgives her husband when she's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Milton Berle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is the only war where one sleeps with the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man inserted an 'ad' in the classifieds: "Wife wanted". Next day he received a hundred letters. They all said the same thing: "You can have mine."&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Guy (proudly): "My wife's an angel!"&lt;br /&gt;Second Guy: "You're lucky, mine's still alive."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4974956599865520085?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4974956599865520085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4974956599865520085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4974956599865520085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4974956599865520085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/08/marriage-joke.html' title='Marriage Joke'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-8891350854199947680</id><published>2010-08-12T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T11:01:02.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Uyirile En Uyirile</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hB6SOVBDRCc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hB6SOVBDRCc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" 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;Uyirile En Uyirile Uraindhaval Neeyadi&lt;br /&gt;Unakkena Vaazhgiren Naanadi&lt;br /&gt;Vizhiyile Un Vizhiyile Vizhundhavan Thaanadi&lt;br /&gt;Uyirudan Saagiren Paaradi&lt;br /&gt;Kaadaamal Ponaai Idhu Kadhal Saabamaa?&lt;br /&gt;Nee Karaiyai Kadandha Pinnaalum&lt;br /&gt;Naan Moozhgum Odamaa?&lt;br /&gt;Uyirile En Uyirile Uraindhaval Neeyadi&lt;br /&gt;Unakkena Vaazhgiren Naanadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SeEyeyeye Ohohohohoh Ahahahahaaaa&lt;br /&gt;SeEyeyeye Ohohohohoh Eyeohohoh...&lt;br /&gt;Laeyyyohohoh...Laeyyyohohoh...&lt;br /&gt;LaLaeyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanavugalil Vaazhndhuvitten Irudhivarai&lt;br /&gt;Kangaliley Thoovivittaai Manthugalai&lt;br /&gt;Indha Sogam Ingu Sugamaanadhu&lt;br /&gt;Adhu Varamaaga Nee Thandhadhu&lt;br /&gt;Nee Marandhaalume Un Kadhal Mattum&lt;br /&gt;En Thunaiyaaga Varugindradhu&lt;br /&gt;Aaraadha Kaayangal En Vaazhkai Paadamaa?&lt;br /&gt;Ini Theeye Vaithu Erithaalum En Nenjam Vegumaa?&lt;br /&gt;Uyirile En Uyirile Uraindhaval Neeyadi&lt;br /&gt;Uyirudan Saagiren Paaradi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadaliniley Vizhundhaalum Karaiyirukkum&lt;br /&gt;Kaadhaliley Vizhundhapinney Karaiyillaiey&lt;br /&gt;Indha Kadhal Enna Oru Nadai Vandiyaa?&lt;br /&gt;Naan Vizhundhaalum Meendum Ezha?&lt;br /&gt;Iru Kannai Katti Oru Kaattukkuley&lt;br /&gt;Ennai Vittaaye Engey Sella?&lt;br /&gt;Aan Nenjam Eppodhum Oru Oomai Thaanadi&lt;br /&gt;Adhu Theruvin Oram Niruthivaikkum&lt;br /&gt;Pazhudhaana Theradi&lt;br /&gt;Uyirile En Uyirile Uraindhaval Neeyadi&lt;br /&gt;Unakkena Vaazhgiren Naanadi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-8891350854199947680?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/8891350854199947680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=8891350854199947680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8891350854199947680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8891350854199947680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/08/uyirile-en-uyirile.html' title='Uyirile En Uyirile'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6340122639952075885</id><published>2010-08-10T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T05:54:35.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Dont lie My SweetHeart</title><content type='html'>poi solla koodathu kadhalii poi sonnalum neeyae en kadhali&lt;br /&gt;poi solla koodathu kadhalii poi sonnalum neeyae en kadhali&lt;br /&gt;kangalal kangalil kaayamakinai..&lt;br /&gt;Kangalal kaigali regai maarinai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poi ondre oopithaii ayiyiayo thappithai&lt;br /&gt;kanmoodi thedaththan kannvenkum thithithayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poi solla koodathu kadhalii poi sonnalum neeyae en kadhali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azhlakiyae poigai pookum poochedi kanndean&lt;br /&gt;rakasiyamaga uyiriththndi padhyam pottu kondean&lt;br /&gt;kandavudan ninnayae thindradadi vizhiyae&lt;br /&gt;yennai vittu thaniyae sendradhadi nizhalae&lt;br /&gt;adi suttum vizhichudarae nakshaththira payirae&lt;br /&gt;rakkai katti vaa nilavae&lt;br /&gt;kaNmoodi thedaththaan kanavengum thithithaay&lt;br /&gt;poi solla koodaadhu kaadhalle poi sonnalum neeyae yen kaadhalee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oru mazhai yenbadhu oru thullidaana kannae&lt;br /&gt;nee otrai thuliyaa kodi kadalaa uNmai solladi peNNae&lt;br /&gt;kannakuzhi naduvae sikkikondean azhagae&lt;br /&gt;netrimudi vazhiyae thappi vandean veliyae&lt;br /&gt;niL yendru kandiththay uL sendru dhandithaay&lt;br /&gt;soL yendru kenjaththan soLLamal vanjithaay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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SweetHeart'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6685934516132428326</id><published>2010-07-29T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:03:28.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Kadhal Endral Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FngUB22uvuo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FngUB22uvuo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" 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;Ohh..Idhu varai illadha unarvidhu&lt;br /&gt;Idhayathai thundaakum ninaividhu&lt;br /&gt;Manadhinai mannodu pudhaithidum&lt;br /&gt;Pennai nambadhéééé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadhal endral athanaiyum kanavu&lt;br /&gt;Kanmoodiyé vaazhgindra unarvu&lt;br /&gt;Pengal endral anai kollum&lt;br /&gt;nOiy aanadhééé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyyo indha ilamaiyin thodakam&lt;br /&gt;Indré muttru pulli&lt;br /&gt;Adhai sollamal solli&lt;br /&gt;Nammai paiythiyam aakum&lt;br /&gt;Pennai thédi tholaiyadhé&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-6685934516132428326?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GFZIghHa7dU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maalai naeram, mazhai thoorum kaalam,&lt;br /&gt;En jannal oram nirkiraen…&lt;br /&gt;Neeyum naanum, oru porvai kullae,&lt;br /&gt;Siru maegam polae…mithakkiraen…&lt;br /&gt;Odum kaalanggal, udalodum ninaivugal,&lt;br /&gt;Vazhi maarum payananggal, thodargirathae….&lt;br /&gt;Ithuthaan vaazhkaiyaa?, oru thunaithaan thaevaiyaa?…&lt;br /&gt;Manam yaeno ennaiyae, kaetkirathae…&lt;br /&gt;Oh..Kaadhal ingae oyinthanthu,&lt;br /&gt;Kavithai ondru mudinthathu,&lt;br /&gt;Thaedum pothae thulainthathu anbae….&lt;br /&gt;Ithu sogam aanaal oru sugam,&lt;br /&gt;Nenjin ullae paravidum,&lt;br /&gt;Naam pazhagiya kaalam paravasam anbae…&lt;br /&gt;Idham tharumae…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un karam korkaiyil ninaivu oraayiram,&lt;br /&gt;En iru karam pirigaiyil ninaivu nooraayiram,&lt;br /&gt;Kaadhalil vizhuntha idhayam meetkamudiyaathathu,&lt;br /&gt;Kanavil thulaintha nijanggal meendum kidaikaathathu,&lt;br /&gt;Oru kaalaiyil nee illai, thaedavum manam varavillai,&lt;br /&gt;Virinthathum purinthathu, naan enna ilanthaenadaa…&lt;br /&gt;Oho..Kaadhal ingae oyinthanthu,&lt;br /&gt;Kavithai ondru mudinthathu,&lt;br /&gt;Thaedum pothae thulainthathu anbae….&lt;br /&gt;Ithu sogam aanaal oru sugam,&lt;br /&gt;Nenjin ullae paravidum,&lt;br /&gt;Naam pazhagiya kaalam paravasam anbae…ehe&lt;br /&gt;Idham tharumae…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oru murai vaasalil, neeyaai vanthaal enna,&lt;br /&gt;Naan kaetkavae, thuditthidum vaarthai sonnaal enna,&lt;br /&gt;Iru manam saergayil pizhaigal, porutthukondaal enna,&lt;br /&gt;Iru thisai paravaigal inainthu, vinnil sendraal enna,&lt;br /&gt;En thaedalgal neeyillai, un kanavugal naanillai,&lt;br /&gt;Iru vizhi paarvaiyil, naam urugi nindraal enna…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maalai naeram, mazhai thoorum kaalam,&lt;br /&gt;En jannal oram nirkiraen…&lt;br /&gt;Neeyum naanum, oru porvai kullae,&lt;br /&gt;Siru maegam polae…mithakkiraen…&lt;br /&gt;Odum kaalanggal, udalodum ninaivugal,&lt;br /&gt;Vazhi maarum payananggal, thodargirathae….&lt;br /&gt;Ithuthaan vaazhkaiyaa?, oru thunaithaan thaevaiyaa?…&lt;br /&gt;Manam yaeno ennaiyae, kaetkirathae…&lt;br /&gt;Kaadhal ingae oyinthanthu,(oyinthathu)&lt;br /&gt;Kavithai ondru mudinthathu,(mudinthathu)&lt;br /&gt;Thaedum pothae thulainthathu anbae….(anbae)..anbae..&lt;br /&gt;Ithu sogam aanaal oru sugam,(oru sugam)&lt;br /&gt;Nenjin ullae paravidum,&lt;br /&gt;Naam pazhagiya kaalam paravasam anbae…&lt;br /&gt;Idham tharumae…idham tharumae…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2039003818767407891?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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She is frenetically busy too, juggling between downloading files and uploading others, all the while co-ordinating with designers and title writers. Later, she tells me that she waited seven years after finishing her mass media degree, rejecting every other job offer, for a chance to assist Mani Ratnam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaad Ali Sehgal, who has himself directed three films, is a close associate of Mani Ratnam, assisting him on all his films since Dil Se. He has not even thought of his next film for over two years because he has been busy with Raavan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the sort of awe and reverence Mani Ratnam inspires in those who work with him and the audience follows suit. They may make his films hits or flops but rarely will anyone say he doesn’t want to watch a Mani Ratnam film, which seemingly come with an in-built guarantee of exquisite cinematography, scintillating screenplay, amazing music, off-beat locations and mainstream actors in challenging roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His only son, Nandan (19) though, is not in any way involved with films. He is in Edinburgh, studying philosophy and Mani Ratnam has no problem with that at all. “His interests are in books, politics and philosophy,” he says with a twinkle in his eye, “You should be in films only if you have a passion for it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has allotted 30 minutes for this interaction and though he emerges from the mixing suite like a man walking to the guillotine, once started, he is animated. He prefers to let his work speak but is also aware of the need to put his thoughts out there. And while he refuses to comment on anything political he is all there as he discusses cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Abhishek Bachchan on the sets of Raavan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could almost be a training school for YRF. Both Shaad and Vijay Acharya (Tashan) work with and learn from you...&lt;br /&gt;(smiles) Vijay is not an assistant, he writes dialogue for me. He wrote Guru and now Raavan. He is a friend and he is a writer. Shaad has been with me for quite a while, from Dil Se.  Now he is a friend, and I don’t know whether he is assisting me or I am assisting him, but we work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In North India especially, Raavan is the ultimate villain. Doesn’t your title then have negative connotations?&lt;br /&gt;It’s not something peculiar to the north of India, that’s how it is for entire India. There’s no disputing the fact that Raavan is the ultimate villain. So that’s how we are looking at him but you can also look at things from a different perspective. This film is set in contemporary times; it presents different points of views and tries to understand what makes a person positive or negative in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how have you interpreted his ten heads. Are these ten facets of villainy?&lt;br /&gt;I think you should see the film. If I tell you what equals what, there will be no magic in the film. We are not trying to explain each facet; we have taken the spirit of each to see what we get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking at Raavan as a contemporary character who is called Raavan in the film because of the kind of person that he is. We look at him to see what made him what he is and try to understand him from his point of view too. It is this journey that the film takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes the Ramayan and the Mahabharat such enduring inspirations?&lt;br /&gt;They are unbelievably colourful and have an immense range. But more than anything else these are stories we have all grown up with and form the basis for all the stories we tell. And I am really not surprised by that. Where else will you find somebody who says that a man has ten heads. I mean, just think… who would ever have the imagination to think of ten heads. It’s very fascinating. We never question it as children but as we grow up we wonder if there is something else that is being said behind this astounding fact and that is what keeps us interested in the character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t Raavan your first film in quite some time that doesn’t have an underlying political hue to it?&lt;br /&gt;While every film I make doesn’t have to have a political hue, when you make a film which is based in contemporary times and reflects the society we share our everyday lives with, whatever the theme, there is bound to be some amount of politics. You really can’t be totally apolitical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have very strong political beliefs?&lt;br /&gt;I am a citizen living in India which is emerging strongly with dynamic ups and downs happening. If you don’t have a political view at this point of time, then you are not really rooted. If you exist here you can’t say that you are apolitical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what we can see in the promos Raavan has been shot in some gruelling locations. If it is a contemporary film why not shoot it in the city?&lt;br /&gt;Jungles and water are not only akin to period films, they still exist. It’s not as though we shot only in gruelling places. You try to shoot in places which will help you to tell your story better. As a story teller you try to use every tool that you have to tell your story a little better and if the geography is going to help you, if the climate is going to help you, if the ambience is going to help you, if the light is going to help you, then use it. At the end of the film none of this should matter. You can shoot the entire film in your backyard but still the film could be fantastic. The idea is to make a film which works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about Aishwarya and Abhishek Bachchan as actors that fascinate you enough to want to work with them again and again?&lt;br /&gt;It’s not that I want to work with them again and again or that they want to work with me again and again. It’s just that you have a script, you try to see whom you can cast best, who will be equally interested in it and who would be willing to travel with you on a journey which is not going to be an easy one, where we will have to discover, we will have to push ourselves, as we try and do something we have not done before and take the risk of treading a little on a new path. That drives your casting. It is pure selfishness. You want what is best for your film and they want what is best for their careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does working with A-listers mean you may have to dilute or compromise your script as there are certain images that have to be catered to?&lt;br /&gt;You pick your actors according to your subject. Some films require more striking newer actors so that your character will come through, some films require slightly bigger stars to be able to mount it in a certain fashion. If you are taking a star you should be aware of what is expected of the star, but not be bound by it. The idea is to be aware of the image and to push beyond it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been reported that you met Ranbir Kapoor for a film...&lt;br /&gt;We have met once yes, but till the script falls in place I don’t know if we will work together. I have only seen one film of his, Saawariya, and I thought he gave a wonderfully uninhibited performance. Working together is a process and it takes a lot of effort and when you work with an actor you need somebody who will be equally enthusiastic about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave Bollywood AR Rahman with Roja and from there he went on to fascinate the world. How much would you say you have contributed to his success?&lt;br /&gt;My contribution to his career is very little, almost nothing. A talent like his would have emerged in any case. It just happened to be with Roja. That is one of those good coincidences. He was fantastic even then, and what he is doing today is just as amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is his contribution to your films?&lt;br /&gt;I depend quite a bit on music for my films. Whether it was Ilayaraja who has done a lot of films for me or Rahman, their contribution to my films is enormous. A lot of my films are underlined by music, sometimes it could be against the content of the scene too but they are able to score something different and add another text to the scene. Without their music as their background my films would not be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many mindless entertainers become blockbusters in Bollywood. Do you think you could ever do one of them?&lt;br /&gt;I love mindless entertainers. But if I was to make one I should be able to do so very well. Other people are doing them fantastically, so it’s better for me to sit and enjoy them. Making them is an art. It’s fantastic to do something which just puts a smile on everybody’s face. Maybe one of these days I will make one. (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you look back on Dil Se?&lt;br /&gt;I think you make an attempt with every film, some of them work and if some don’t work well then you’ve made an error. Then it’s up to you to understand what you’ve not got right on that film. We put in more then a year or year and half on it. We were sure and we believed in it and we went for it. Maybe we lost it in translation. Maybe our mistake was just in the way it was put together and finally brought out. If  you’ve made an error, you have to learn from it. It’s not the concept that was wrong, it’s not that the approach that was wrong, if you roll back and ask me, I’d still do the same film again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ramayana could be said to propagate the Aryan superiority over Dravidians.  As a South Indian filmmaker, how have you tackled this?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know whether there is any South Indian angle to the entire thing. The fact remains that there are characters which are driven to the wrong side of the line. With such a large story, as a viewer or as a narrator, you can take anybody’s point of view, and see what it is like. It doesn’t matter where you are from, or what your age is. The thing about any of these older scriptures is that they have invested so much into each of them that they give you many insights. They don’t just say he is evil. They also say, ‘Raavana is a learned man, Raavana is a musician, he is a Shiva bhakt. There are other aspects to him, he has got ten heads, he is a ruler, he represents a clan.’ Similarly you take anything else, you take Karana - they give you a story and a character and something which is worth dwelling into. Obviously they have invested in each and every character. So you can pick anyone of them and make several films, I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you don’t think it will be a touchy subject for some people?&lt;br /&gt;No, I don’t think so. This is Beera’s story. It is just that there are some parallel lines between him and Raavan. Once you go for the film, what you will see is the character, and that should be able to hold you enough to go with his story. It is a&lt;br /&gt;triangle placed totally and squarely in today’s world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the recently released Rajneeti, based on the Mahabharata?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wait outside the sound mixing suite in AR Rahman’s studio in Chennai for Mani Ratnam (55), who is busy putting last minute mixing touches to his Hindi-Tamil film Raavan, I get into a conversation with one of his assistants Shalini. She is frenetically busy too, juggling between downloading files and uploading others, all the while co-ordinating with designers and title writers. Later, she tells me that she waited seven years after finishing her mass media degree, rejecting every other job offer, for a chance to assist Mani Ratnam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaad Ali Sehgal, who has himself directed three films, is a close associate of Mani Ratnam, assisting him on all his films since Dil Se. He has not even thought of his next film for over two years because he has been busy with Raavan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the sort of awe and reverence Mani Ratnam inspires in those who work with him and the audience follows suit. They may make his films hits or flops but rarely will anyone say he doesn’t want to watch a Mani Ratnam film, which seemingly come with an in-built guarantee of exquisite cinematography, scintillating screenplay, amazing music, off-beat locations and mainstream actors in challenging roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His only son, Nandan (19) though, is not in any way involved with films. He is in Edinburgh, studying philosophy and Mani Ratnam has no problem with that at all. “His interests are in books, politics and philosophy,” he says with a twinkle in his eye, “You should be in films only if you have a passion for it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has allotted 30 minutes for this interaction and though he emerges from the mixing suite like a man walking to the guillotine, once started, he is animated. He prefers to let his work speak but is also aware of the need to put his thoughts out there. And while he refuses to comment on anything political he is all there as he discusses cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Abhishek Bachchan on the sets of Raavan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could almost be a training school for YRF. Both Shaad and Vijay Acharya (Tashan) work with and learn from you...&lt;br /&gt;(smiles) Vijay is not an assistant, he writes dialogue for me. He wrote Guru and now Raavan. He is a friend and he is a writer. Shaad has been with me for quite a while, from Dil Se.  Now he is a friend, and I don’t know whether he is assisting me or I am assisting him, but we work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In North India especially, Raavan is the ultimate villain. Doesn’t your title then have negative connotations?&lt;br /&gt;It’s not something peculiar to the north of India, that’s how it is for entire India. There’s no disputing the fact that Raavan is the ultimate villain. So that’s how we are looking at him but you can also look at things from a different perspective. This film is set in contemporary times; it presents different points of views and tries to understand what makes a person positive or negative in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how have you interpreted his ten heads. Are these ten facets of villainy?&lt;br /&gt;I think you should see the film. If I tell you what equals what, there will be no magic in the film. We are not trying to explain each facet; we have taken the spirit of each to see what we get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking at Raavan as a contemporary character who is called Raavan in the film because of the kind of person that he is. We look at him to see what made him what he is and try to understand him from his point of view too. It is this journey that the film takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes the Ramayan and the Mahabharat such enduring inspirations?&lt;br /&gt;They are unbelievably colourful and have an immense range. But more than anything else these are stories we have all grown up with and form the basis for all the stories we tell. And I am really not surprised by that. Where else will you find somebody who says that a man has ten heads. I mean, just think… who would ever have the imagination to think of ten heads. It’s very fascinating. We never question it as children but as we grow up we wonder if there is something else that is being said behind this astounding fact and that is what keeps us interested in the character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t Raavan your first film in quite some time that doesn’t have an underlying political hue to it?&lt;br /&gt;While every film I make doesn’t have to have a political hue, when you make a film which is based in contemporary times and reflects the society we share our everyday lives with, whatever the theme, there is bound to be some amount of politics. You really can’t be totally apolitical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have very strong political beliefs?&lt;br /&gt;I am a citizen living in India which is emerging strongly with dynamic ups and downs happening. If you don’t have a political view at this point of time, then you are not really rooted. If you exist here you can’t say that you are apolitical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what we can see in the promos Raavan has been shot in some gruelling locations. If it is a contemporary film why not shoot it in the city?&lt;br /&gt;Jungles and water are not only akin to period films, they still exist. It’s not as though we shot only in gruelling places. You try to shoot in places which will help you to tell your story better. As a story teller you try to use every tool that you have to tell your story a little better and if the geography is going to help you, if the climate is going to help you, if the ambience is going to help you, if the light is going to help you, then use it. At the end of the film none of this should matter. You can shoot the entire film in your backyard but still the film could be fantastic. The idea is to make a film which works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about Aishwarya and Abhishek Bachchan as actors that fascinate you enough to want to work with them again and again?&lt;br /&gt;It’s not that I want to work with them again and again or that they want to work with me again and again. It’s just that you have a script, you try to see whom you can cast best, who will be equally interested in it and who would be willing to travel with you on a journey which is not going to be an easy one, where we will have to discover, we will have to push ourselves, as we try and do something we have not done before and take the risk of treading a little on a new path. That drives your casting. It is pure selfishness. You want what is best for your film and they want what is best for their careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does working with A-listers mean you may have to dilute or compromise your script as there are certain images that have to be catered to?&lt;br /&gt;You pick your actors according to your subject. Some films require more striking newer actors so that your character will come through, some films require slightly bigger stars to be able to mount it in a certain fashion. If you are taking a star you should be aware of what is expected of the star, but not be bound by it. The idea is to be aware of the image and to push beyond it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been reported that you met Ranbir Kapoor for a film...&lt;br /&gt;We have met once yes, but till the script falls in place I don’t know if we will work together. I have only seen one film of his, Saawariya, and I thought he gave a wonderfully uninhibited performance. Working together is a process and it takes a lot of effort and when you work with an actor you need somebody who will be equally enthusiastic about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave Bollywood AR Rahman with Roja and from there he went on to fascinate the world. How much would you say you have contributed to his success?&lt;br /&gt;My contribution to his career is very little, almost nothing. A talent like his would have emerged in any case. It just happened to be with Roja. That is one of those good coincidences. He was fantastic even then, and what he is doing today is just as amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is his contribution to your films?&lt;br /&gt;I depend quite a bit on music for my films. Whether it was Ilayaraja who has done a lot of films for me or Rahman, their contribution to my films is enormous. A lot of my films are underlined by music, sometimes it could be against the content of the scene too but they are able to score something different and add another text to the scene. Without their music as their background my films would not be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many mindless entertainers become blockbusters in Bollywood. Do you think you could ever do one of them?&lt;br /&gt;I love mindless entertainers. But if I was to make one I should be able to do so very well. Other people are doing them fantastically, so it’s better for me to sit and enjoy them. Making them is an art. It’s fantastic to do something which just puts a smile on everybody’s face. Maybe one of these days I will make one. (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you look back on Dil Se?&lt;br /&gt;I think you make an attempt with every film, some of them work and if some don’t work well then you’ve made an error. Then it’s up to you to understand what you’ve not got right on that film. We put in more then a year or year and half on it. We were sure and we believed in it and we went for it. Maybe we lost it in translation. Maybe our mistake was just in the way it was put together and finally brought out. If  you’ve made an error, you have to learn from it. It’s not the concept that was wrong, it’s not that the approach that was wrong, if you roll back and ask me, I’d still do the same film again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ramayana could be said to propagate the Aryan superiority over Dravidians.  As a South Indian filmmaker, how have you tackled this?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know whether there is any South Indian angle to the entire thing. The fact remains that there are characters which are driven to the wrong side of the line. With such a large story, as a viewer or as a narrator, you can take anybody’s point of view, and see what it is like. It doesn’t matter where you are from, or what your age is. The thing about any of these older scriptures is that they have invested so much into each of them that they give you many insights. They don’t just say he is evil. They also say, ‘Raavana is a learned man, Raavana is a musician, he is a Shiva bhakt. There are other aspects to him, he has got ten heads, he is a ruler, he represents a clan.’ Similarly you take anything else, you take Karana - they give you a story and a character and something which is worth dwelling into. Obviously they have invested in each and every character. So you can pick anyone of them and make several films, I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you don’t think it will be a touchy subject for some people?&lt;br /&gt;No, I don’t think so. This is Beera’s story. It is just that there are some parallel lines between him and Raavan. Once you go for the film, what you will see is the character, and that should be able to hold you enough to go with his story. It is a&lt;br /&gt;triangle placed totally and squarely in today’s world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the recently released Rajneeti, based on the Mahabharata?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1416359165557174054?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1416359165557174054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1416359165557174054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1416359165557174054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;பிறப்பொக்கும் எல்லா உயிர்க்கும் -&lt;br /&gt;பிறந்த பின்னர்,&lt;br /&gt;யாதும் ஊரே யாவரும் கேளீர்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;உண்பது நாழி உடுப்பது இரண்டே&lt;br /&gt;உறைவிடம் என்பது ஒன்றே என&lt;br /&gt;உரைத்து வாழ்ந்தோம் – உழைத்து வாழ்வோம்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;தீதும் நன்றும் பிறர்தர வாரா எனும்&lt;br /&gt;நன்மொழியே நம் பொன் மொழியாம்&lt;br /&gt;போரைப் புறம் தள்ளி&lt;br /&gt;பொருளைப் பொதுவாக்கவே&lt;br /&gt;அமைதி வழி காட்டும்&lt;br /&gt;அன்பு மொழி&lt;br /&gt;அய்யன் வள்ளுவரின் வாய்மொழியாம்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;செம்மொழியான தமிழ் மொழியாம்…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ஓரறிவு முதல் ஆறறிவு உயிரினம் வரையிலே&lt;br /&gt;உணர்ந்திடும் உடலமைப்பை பகுத்துக் கூறும்&lt;br /&gt;ஒல்காப் புகழ் தொல்காப்பியமும்&lt;br /&gt;ஒப்பற்ற குறள் கூறும் உயர் பண்பாடு&lt;br /&gt;ஒலிக்கின்ற சிலம்பும், மேகலையும்&lt;br /&gt;சிந்தாமணியுடனே வளையாபதி குண்டலகேசியும்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;செம்மொழியான தமிழ் மொழியாம்…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;கம்ப நாட்டாழ்வாரும்&lt;br /&gt;கவியரசி அவ்வை நல்லாளும்&lt;br /&gt;எம்மதமும் ஏற்றுப் புகழ்கின்ற&lt;br /&gt;எத்தனையோ ஆயிரம் கவிதை நெய்வோரும்&lt;br /&gt;புத்தாடை அனைத்துக்கும்&lt;br /&gt;வித்தாக விளங்கும் மொழி&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;செம்மொழியான தமிழ் மொழியாம்…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;அகமென்றும் புறமென்றும் வாழ்வை&lt;br /&gt;அழகாக வகுத்தளித்து&lt;br /&gt;ஆதி அந்தமிலாது இருக்கின்ற இனிய மொழி -&lt;br /&gt;ஓதி வளரும் உயிரான உலகமொழி&lt;br /&gt;நம் மொழி – நம் மொழி – அதுவே&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;செம்மொழியான தமிழ் மொழியாம்…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;தமிழ்மொழி – தமிழ்மொழி – தமிழ்மொழியாம்&lt;br /&gt;தமிழ் மொழியாம் – எங்கள் தமிழ் மொழியாம்&lt;br /&gt;வாழிய வாழியவே… தமிழ் வாழிய வாழியவே…&lt;br /&gt;செம்மொழியான தமிழ் மொழியாம்…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Translation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(TMS)&lt;br /&gt;Pirapokkum ella uyirkum&lt;br /&gt;pirandha pinnar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ARR)&lt;br /&gt;yaddhum ooreee yaavarum kellirrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Harini)&lt;br /&gt;onnbadhu naazhi udupathu irende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chinmayi)&lt;br /&gt;uraividam enbadhu ondre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Karthik)&lt;br /&gt;uraithu vazhndhom uzhaithu vazhvom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hariharan)&lt;br /&gt;theedhum nandrum pirar thara vaarai yenum&lt;br /&gt;nan mozhiye nam pon mozhiyaam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yuvan)&lt;br /&gt;porrai puram thallzhi porulai podhuvaakave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;amaidhi vazhi kaatum anbu mozhi&lt;br /&gt;ayyan valluvarin vaaimozhiyaam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ARR + Yuvan + Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;SEMMOZHIYAANA TAMIZH MOZHIYAAAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P Susheela humming..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vijay Yesudas)&lt;br /&gt;orrarivu mudhal aararivu uyirinam varayile&lt;br /&gt;unarndhidum udal amaipai pagirthu koorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P Susheela)&lt;br /&gt;orrarivu mudhal aararivu uyirinam varayile&lt;br /&gt;unarndhidum udal amaipai pagirthu koorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(G.V.Prakash Kumar)&lt;br /&gt;thozhgapugal thozhgapiyamum&lt;br /&gt;oppatra kural koorum uyar panpaadu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Naresh Iyer + chorus)&lt;br /&gt;olikindra silamubum meghalayum sindhamaniyudane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(T.L.Maharajan)&lt;br /&gt;vazhayapathi kundalakesiyumm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus+ Nithya Shree humming)&lt;br /&gt;SEMMOZHIYAANA TAMIZH MOZHIYAAAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Blaaze + Shruthi Haasan)&lt;br /&gt;kamba naataalvarum kavi arasiyevai nallaalum&lt;br /&gt;yemmadhamum yetrum puzhgal endrum&lt;br /&gt;yethanayo aayiram kavidhai neivor tharum&lt;br /&gt;thadai anaithukkum vithaaga vilangum mozhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMMOZHIYAANA TAMIZH MOZHIYAAAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dr.Bala Murali Karishna + Srinivas + chorus)&lt;br /&gt;aagam endrum puram endrum&lt;br /&gt;vazhvai azhagaaga vaguthalithu&lt;br /&gt;aadhi anddam illathu irukindra iniya mozhi&lt;br /&gt;modhi vazharum uyiraana uzhaga mozhi&lt;br /&gt;thamm mozhi namm mozhi&lt;br /&gt;adhuve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sruti Haasan)&lt;br /&gt;SEMMOZHIYAANA TAMIZH MOZHIYAAAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamizh mozhi tamizh mozhi tamizh mozhi ya ghaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;SEMMOZHIYAANA TAMIZH MOZHIYAAAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chinnapponnu)&lt;br /&gt;Thamizh Mozhiyam Engal Thamil Mozhiyam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ARR)&lt;br /&gt;Vazhiya Vazhiya ve..Thamizh .. Vazhiya Vazhiya ve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ARR)&lt;br /&gt;SEMMOZHIYAANA TAMIZH MOZHIYAAAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead Singers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A. R. Rahman&lt;br /&gt;2. T. M. Sounderajan&lt;br /&gt;3. T. L. Maharajan&lt;br /&gt;4. P. Susheela&lt;br /&gt;5. Hariharan&lt;br /&gt;6. Nithyasree Mahadevan&lt;br /&gt;7. Chinna Ponnu&lt;br /&gt;8. Srinivas&lt;br /&gt;9. Blaaze&lt;br /&gt;10. Karthik&lt;br /&gt;11. Naresh Iyer&lt;br /&gt;12. Chinmayi&lt;br /&gt;13. Sweatha Mohan&lt;br /&gt;14. Harini&lt;br /&gt;15. Shruthi Hassan&lt;br /&gt;16. Yuvan Shankar Raja&lt;br /&gt;17. Vijay Yesudas&lt;br /&gt;18. Gunasekaran&lt;br /&gt;19. T. M. Krishnan&lt;br /&gt;20. Aruna Sairam&lt;br /&gt;21. Sowmya&lt;br /&gt;22. G. V. Prakash&lt;br /&gt;23. Raihanah&lt;br /&gt;24. Susheela Raman&lt;br /&gt;25. Kash&lt;br /&gt;26. Bombay Jayashree&lt;br /&gt;27. Nagoor Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video&lt;br /&gt;http://www.4shared.com/video/xGPYzi2b/Tamil_Anthem_-_World_Classical.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MP3&lt;br /&gt;http://www.4shared.com/audio/sSYEObXv/Semmozhi_-_World_Classical_Tam.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1750336977407428016?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1750336977407428016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1750336977407428016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1750336977407428016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1750336977407428016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/06/world-classical-tamil-conference-tamil.html' title='World Classical Tamil Conference Tamil Anthem'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-2701681587108814492</id><published>2010-06-09T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:41:01.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World'/><title type='text'>Condom Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.canada.com/b2fd399c-8611-4580-92ea-44f66ab1b1a2/%20sun1017-condom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 375px;" src="http://media.canada.com/b2fd399c-8611-4580-92ea-44f66ab1b1a2/%20sun1017-condom4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu cerita, PM Singapore pegi ke Thailand, dia makan malam dengan raja Siam. Mula-mula diorang makan udang, PM Singapore tanya kat raja siam lepas makan udang , apa orang Thailand buat dengan kulit udang? Raja Siam jawab: "kami tak buat apa.kami buang aje" PM Singapore: "ooo kat Singapore , kami recycle kulit udang Jadik keropok udang, lepas tu kami eksport ke Thailand?" Lepas tu diorang makan limau plak. PM Singapore Tanya lagi " Lepas makan limau, apa orang Thailand buat dengan kulit limau?" Raja Siam jawab "kami tak buat apa,kami buang aje" PM Singapore: "ooo kat Singapore, kami recycle kulit limau jadik Jus limau, lepas tu kami eksport ke Thailand" Last sekali, diorang makan chewing gum, seperti biasa PM Singapore pun Tanya "Apa orang Thailand buat dengan chewing gum yang dah dimakan?" Raja Siam jawab "Kami tak buat apa, kami! buang aje" PM Singapore: "ooo kat Singapore, lepas makan chewing gum, kami recycle jadik kondom, lepas tu kami eksport ke Thailand"&lt;br /&gt;Raja Siam plak Tanya: "apa orang Singapore buat dengan kondom selepas digunakan?" PM Singapore jawab:" kami tak buat apa, kami buang aje." Raja Siam: "ooo kat Thailand, lepas guna kondom, kami recycle jadik chewing gum, Lepas tu kami eksport ke Singapore" Erk! muka PM Singapore jadik merah padam" dan sebaik saja PM Singapore Balik ke negaranya, dia terus ban chewing gum di Singapore, sampai sekarang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah kisahnya, kenapa chewing gum di-ban kat Singapore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2701681587108814492?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/2701681587108814492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=2701681587108814492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2701681587108814492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2701681587108814492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/06/condom-story.html' title='Condom Story'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-8408169336472619960</id><published>2010-06-09T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:36:22.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>How dirty is your mind?</title><content type='html'>1. What is a four-letter word that ends in k and means the same as intercourse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is it that a cow has four of and a woman has only two of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What can you find in a man's pants that is about six inches long, has a head on it, and that women love so much that they often blow it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What word starts with f and ends with u-c-k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Name five words that are each four letters long, end in u-n-t, one of which is a word for a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What does a dog do that you can step into?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What four letter word begins with f and ends with k, and if you can't get one you can use your hands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is hard, six inches long, has two nuts, and can make a girl fat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What four-letter word ends in i-t and is found on the bottom of birdcages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is it that all men have one of; it's longer on some men than on others; the pope doesn't use his; and a man gives it to his wife after they're married?&lt;br /&gt;» Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... «&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. (talk)&lt;br /&gt;2. (legs)&lt;br /&gt;3. (a twenty dollar bill)&lt;br /&gt;4. (firetruck)&lt;br /&gt;5. (bunt, hunt, runt, punt, aunt)&lt;br /&gt;6. (pants)&lt;br /&gt;7. (fork)&lt;br /&gt;8. (Almond Joy candy bar)&lt;br /&gt;9. (grit)&lt;br /&gt;10. (last name)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-8408169336472619960?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/8408169336472619960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=8408169336472619960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8408169336472619960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8408169336472619960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-dirty-is-your-mind.html' title='How dirty is your mind?'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-7867436166664387954</id><published>2010-06-09T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:34:40.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Rejection Line</title><content type='html'>10. I'm surprised you confess because I'm not attracted to you in that way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. I don't want to mess up our friendship. (yeah right...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. I need time. (f*ck this kind of lame excuse!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. I don't want to get into a relationship right now. (really? i heard someone flirt with you already, and you layan him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. But you're like a big brother to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. It's not about you.. it's me. You don't understand me. (what you mean is that the problem is me right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. We are so different you and I and I'm afraid we won't get along..(what you mean is that you're pretty and I'm ugly is it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. I'm seeing someone else ( I know you're not, I've done my homework on you lah sial...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. You're not my type (what you really mean is I'm fat and ugly is it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. I like you... as a good friend. Lets just be friends.. 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/&gt;anjaan classu padikum podhu&lt;br /&gt;lovu letter koduthaen maamu&lt;br /&gt;oh bak bak bak bak bak&lt;br /&gt;bakkunu irundhuchu&lt;br /&gt;nenju thikkinurundhuchu&lt;br /&gt;ava appan nenaipula&lt;br /&gt;dhinamum thookam parandhuchu&lt;br /&gt;dhikku theriyama&lt;br /&gt;naanum suththi thirinjanae&lt;br /&gt;maamu budhdhi theLiyalae&lt;br /&gt;avaLai innum puriyalae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enna sathiyama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ava utkaandha benchula naanum&lt;br /&gt;dhinam utkaandu parpane da maamu&lt;br /&gt;aval lunch kondu varum tiffin boxai&lt;br /&gt;naanu thorandhu parpane da maamu&lt;br /&gt;ava tholaicha kerchiefai thaedi&lt;br /&gt;naan thovaichane luxula maamu&lt;br /&gt;ava kai-ai thottu andha vaasathaa naanum&lt;br /&gt;mondhu paapaen da maamu&lt;br /&gt;ava appanai parthaaka vanakam thappa potaynay&lt;br /&gt;ava thangachi paapaku mutaaiyi vangiyay thandhaynay&lt;br /&gt;naan mutayi thandhaynay&lt;br /&gt;maamu muttaaLaa anaaynay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enna sathiyama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dhenam schoolu mudinjadhum maamu&lt;br /&gt;ava kooda nadapane da maamu&lt;br /&gt;ava ooruku ponaaka bus standu vasalil&lt;br /&gt;kaathu kidapane da maamu&lt;br /&gt;ava veetu theruvila naanum&lt;br /&gt;dhinam 100 murai povane maamu&lt;br /&gt;ava pavadai thaekkara tailor kadaiyila&lt;br /&gt;vaelaiku cherndhaynda maamu&lt;br /&gt;avalai ninaichudhaan&lt;br /&gt;ava thambi-ai thottaynay&lt;br /&gt;ava thambi-ai thottaynay&lt;br /&gt;current kambi-ai thottaynay&lt;br /&gt;naan kambi-ai thottaynay&lt;br /&gt;avaLai nambiyay kettaynay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ennai sathiyama...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3826328351354877761?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3826328351354877761/comments/default' title='Post 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Neethane Neethane</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3ec2x6ajDs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3ec2x6ajDs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila iravugal iravugal thaan thira thirathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila kanavugal kanavugal thaan pogha poghathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila suvadugal suvadugal thaan theya theyathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila ninaivugal ninaivugal thaan mulga mulgathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane Neethane yen narambukul odhinaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane Neethane yen imaigale nivinaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eheeeh eeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila iravugal iravugal thaan thira thirathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila kanavugal kanavugal thaan pogha poghathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila suvadugal suvadugal thaan theya theyathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila ninaivugal ninaivugal thaan mulga mulgathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane Neethane yen narambukul odhinaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane Neethane yen imaigale nivinaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eheeeh eeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Music) Aaaahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee odum paadaiyil nenjamo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un suvadugal valipathu konjamo ey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En vizhiyil karumvaniyil tedipaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un kaaladi thanangalai kattume oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tevinja ragasiyame purinthade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un sirayil iravil therindathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vibadukal ennakul nadakave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un ninaivugal thappi chola vaikuthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unmaiygal solvadum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnarchiye kolvadum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uyirvale selvadum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane Neethane yen narambukul odhinaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane Neethane yen imaigale nivinaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eheeeh eeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee theda theda yen tholaighirai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yen vazhiyil marupadi kidaikirai hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee iraivil veyila irukirai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yen uyire iravallai ketkirai ey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idayatu edukkum nadungudhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un nyabagam vanda pinbu aadangudhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aalaiyil udirngum kilinjalai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yen nizhalai yen nenjathai odukuthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oru ganam saighiren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marughanam vaazhgiren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irandukum naduvile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neethane Neethane Neethane 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6990610176044966136</id><published>2010-04-20T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:32:42.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Which month are you belong?</title><content type='html'>January&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive. Down-to-Earth. Stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexiest out of everyone. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest And loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Horny. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Great kisser. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Observant and assesses others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confidant. Sensitive. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and others. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and traveling. Systematic. Hot but has brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High-spirited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt and more than likely have an a very attractive partner. a wicked hottie. It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection. You have a great choice in films, and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you've got the looks for it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. No self-control. Kind hearted. Self-confident. Loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. Easy to get along with and talk to. Has an "every thing's peachy" attitude. Likes talking and singing. Loves music. Daydreamer. Easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. Loves to be loved. Hates studying. in need of "that someone". Longs for freedom. Rebellious when withheld or restricted. Lives by "no pain no gain" caring. Always a suspect. Playful. Mysterious. "charming" or "beautiful" to everyone. stubborn. curious. Independent. Strong willed. A fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional. Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Unpredictable. Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the greatest men are born in this month. If you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month, hold on to them because their one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This straight-up means you are the most good-looking person possible... Better than all of these other months! Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision, yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Has that someone always on his/her mind. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Abiding. Able to show character. One guy/girl kind of person. Love able. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves music. Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-6990610176044966136?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/6990610176044966136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=6990610176044966136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6990610176044966136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6990610176044966136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/04/which-month-are-you-belong.html' title='Which month are you belong?'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5383502469835719858</id><published>2010-04-20T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:22:05.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>MJ....;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://willyoumissme.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/moonwalking-mj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 500px;" src="http://willyoumissme.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/moonwalking-mj.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave his first public performance at the age of 5 singing Climb Every Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a teenager, he had terrible acne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson released his first single in October 1969 at 11 years old with The Jackson 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson’s Billie Jean was the first video by a black artist to air on MTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1994, Jackson married Elvis Presley’s only child, Lisa Marie, but the marriage ended in divorce in 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He won 13 Grammy Awards .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In “The Wiz” (1978) Jackson took on the role of the Scarecrow in a re-imagining of “The Wizard of Oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson paid $47 million for the publishing rights to the Beatles back catalogue in 1985 and sold a share of to Sony in 1995 for $95 million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael once said in an interview that he made all his money from the cows at Neverland Ranch. You know, because having the best-selling album of all time isn’t paying the bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael’s Neverland Ranch was host to a private zoo and an amusement park. It was open for various children’s charity events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5383502469835719858?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5383502469835719858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5383502469835719858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5383502469835719858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5383502469835719858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/04/mj.html' title='MJ....;-)'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-499766364739706761</id><published>2010-04-20T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:20:00.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>SEX</title><content type='html'>Hate the gym? You burn about 200 calories during 30 minutes of active sex. Lovemaking can burn up those calories you piled on during that romantic dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men aged 12 to 19 think about sex at least once every five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are approximately 100 million acts of sexual intercourse each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex actually relieves headaches. A lovemaking session can release the tension that restricts blood vessels in the brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-499766364739706761?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/499766364739706761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=499766364739706761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/499766364739706761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/499766364739706761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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height: 400px;" src="http://jsoltys.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/men-and-women-symbols.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Love Word:&lt;br /&gt;After 6 weeks: I looo-ve you, I love you, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;After 6 months: Of course, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years: GOD, if I didn't love you, then why did I marry you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from Work:&lt;br /&gt;After 6 weeks: Honey, I'm home!&lt;br /&gt;After 6 months: I'm BACK!!&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years: Have you cooked yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone Ringing:&lt;br /&gt;After 6 weeks: Baby, somebody wants you on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;After 6 months: Here, it's for you.&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years: ANSWER THE PHONE DAM*T!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking:&lt;br /&gt;After 6 weeks: I never knew food could taste so good!&lt;br /&gt;After 6 months: What are we having for dinner tonight?&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years: DUMPLING AGAIN??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Dress:&lt;br /&gt;After 6 weeks: Wow, you look like an angel in that dress.&lt;br /&gt;After 6 months: You bought a new dress again?&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years: How much did THAT cost me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV:&lt;br /&gt;After 6 weeks: Baby, what would you like us to watch tonight?&lt;br /&gt;After 6 months: I like this movie.&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years: I'm going to watch PIRATES play, if you're not in the mood, go to bed, I can stay up by myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making Love:&lt;br /&gt;After 6 weeks: Baby, I want you tonight?&lt;br /&gt;After 6 months: Lets make another baby, my mother just called!!!&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years: Please MOVE over to your side, I'm suffocating here!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-753372024830569196?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-7966336187188363031</id><published>2010-04-17T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T07:48:15.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Irritable male syndrome</title><content type='html'>Symptoms, in humans, caused by a drop in the male hormone testosterone include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* anger and social withdrawal&lt;br /&gt;* irritability&lt;br /&gt;* hypersensitivity&lt;br /&gt;* anxiety&lt;br /&gt;* mood swings&lt;br /&gt;* depression&lt;br /&gt;* stomach cramps&lt;br /&gt;* hot flashes&lt;br /&gt;* lack of libido&lt;br /&gt;* back and head aches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;External factors that can cause testosterone levels to fall include certain forms of medication, poor diet, excessive alcohol consumption, illness, lack of sleep, stress or surgery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-7966336187188363031?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/7966336187188363031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=7966336187188363031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/7966336187188363031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/7966336187188363031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B94WM0dlhzc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5831116302142144567?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5831116302142144567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5831116302142144567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Cinema'/><title type='text'>Gautham Vasudev Menon @ Cameo Appearances</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Vinnaithandi Varuvaya - he didnt make any special apperance in tamil version.you can see his name when Kannukul Kannai  song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9bM9w-66mSk/TlegR1xAHOI/AAAAAAAABb0/Qg09iDSayDI/s1600/vtv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9bM9w-66mSk/TlegR1xAHOI/AAAAAAAABb0/Qg09iDSayDI/s320/vtv.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645156886283033826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7IlV7TMOSI/AAAAAAAABUc/p1wTX9KqGZY/s1600/minnale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7IlV7TMOSI/AAAAAAAABUc/p1wTX9KqGZY/s320/minnale.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454463157324757282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnale - Flower deliverer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7IljeNvSyI/AAAAAAAABUk/9tbE2Ej6eTk/s1600/kaaka+kaaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7IljeNvSyI/AAAAAAAABUk/9tbE2Ej6eTk/s320/kaaka+kaaka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454463390035430178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaaka Kaaka - Encounter specialist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7Il2WaI4JI/AAAAAAAABUs/L6TF47ut3GU/s1600/manjal+veyil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7Il2WaI4JI/AAAAAAAABUs/L6TF47ut3GU/s320/manjal+veyil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454463714357469330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vettaiyadu Villaiyadu - Dancer in the song "Manjal Veiyil"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7ImLXSYXyI/AAAAAAAABU0/6RVpXAcCHek/s1600/pkmc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7ImLXSYXyI/AAAAAAAABU0/6RVpXAcCHek/s320/pkmc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454464075370618658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pachaikili Muthucharam - Passenger in the song "Kadhal Konjam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7ImZEFhOjI/AAAAAAAABU8/O6rL2UTo0q8/s1600/va.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S7ImZEFhOjI/AAAAAAAABU8/O6rL2UTo0q8/s320/va.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454464310734567986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaaranam Aayiram - The masked man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-7350678521575040156?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Throw out nonessential numbers. This includes age, weight and height. Let the doctors worry about them. That is why you pay 'them'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Keep only cheerful friends. The grouches pull you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Keep learning. Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever. Never let the brain idle. 'An idle mind is the devil's workshop.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Enjoy the simple things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The tears happen. Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person, who is with us our entire life, is ourselves. Be ALIVE while you are alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Surround yourself with what you love , whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever. Your home is your refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Cherish your health: If it is good, preserve it. If it is unstable, improve it. If it is beyond what you can improve, get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Don't take guilt trips. Take a trip to the mall, even to the next county; to a foreign country but NOT to where the guilt is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Tell the people you love that you love them, at every opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALWAYS REMEMBER :&lt;br /&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-8541554590250152191?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/8541554590250152191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=8541554590250152191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8541554590250152191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8541554590250152191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-to-stay-young.html' title='HOW TO STAY YOUNG'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-1138683640092424449</id><published>2010-03-06T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:08:44.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinnaithaandi Varuvaayaa'/><title type='text'>Vinnaithandi Varuvaaya Dialogue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L5Adk0j1B7k/Sy3AoY20q1I/AAAAAAAAWkI/MXRtOG13mzY/s400/vinnai191209_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L5Adk0j1B7k/Sy3AoY20q1I/AAAAAAAAWkI/MXRtOG13mzY/s400/vinnai191209_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* One way ticket to heartbreak city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Kaadhala theadi poga kudaaddhu, athu nilaikaathu, athuvaa nadakanum, unna pottu thaakanum, thala kizha pottu thirupanum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ulagathula evalo ponnu irudum nan en Jessi' a luv pannen Sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ennaku pain rombe pidikum.. Inthe Pain rombe sugamma irruke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Simbu : ellarummeh en tangachiyah naan ninaipen innemel unnai thavarareh... because im in love with you......&lt;br /&gt;Trisha : WHAT!!!! (and she walks off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*camera man: worth ah !...&lt;br /&gt;simbhu: avalla kaga uyire ya kodakala sir....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ave ave love kage america pova.. na enna kerala thane poren..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Reena Scaran&lt;br /&gt;simbu: yen Jessie, unake athe payen pudikiliya&lt;br /&gt;trish: unai enake pudichirku karthik,im in love with u kartik&lt;br /&gt;simbu: church le thane unake therecheda? chennai le church ke ellam pogemathiya???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*"Un Kan vazhiya avanga ennai pakkaliyo ennavo" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i la matum tha sonna la??? va u??? solleliya???? Worth ah??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cameraman::"is the girl worth it...?"&lt;br /&gt;Simbhu:"Uyira kodukalam sar"&lt;br /&gt;Cameraman:"Cheers"!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1138683640092424449?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1138683640092424449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1138683640092424449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1138683640092424449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1138683640092424449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/03/vinnaithandi-varuvaaya-dialogue.html' title='Vinnaithandi Varuvaaya Dialogue'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L5Adk0j1B7k/Sy3AoY20q1I/AAAAAAAAWkI/MXRtOG13mzY/s72-c/vinnai191209_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5957271924799704045</id><published>2010-02-27T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:20:40.505-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinnaithaandi Varuvaayaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simbhu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Cinema'/><title type='text'>I like this Article about Will you cross the skies for me</title><content type='html'>The buildup to Vinnaithaandi Varuvaayaa (Will you cross the skies – for me) had me on tenterhooks anticipating a good romantic story and Gautham does it yet again, with a touch of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VTV is sincere; it’s an honest attempt at portraying a couple’s real life rather than glossing it over to suit the “reel”. Dialogue delivery and timing was near perfect and was especially noticeable during the comic scenes when the audience erupted in laughter…step aside side track comedy roles, this is how comedy should be part of the main story. Whoever wrote the dialogues has obviously put a lot of thought into it. Background score and songs are terrific, no need to go into that here, we all know A.R. Rahman and more accolades will be coming his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie opens with Jessie (Trisha) at the altar about to get married and Karthik(Silambarasan) telling us that the problem is he is in love with this girl who’s going to get married. His narration then takes us back to how the two met. Nothing fancy here, boy meets girl, boy chases girl, girl rebuffs all approaches because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. she’s afraid that it won’t work out because she’s a christian and the boy’s a Hindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She’s older than the boy by one year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She doesn’t like the boy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However our boy keeps pursuing and ultimately wins. Well not quite!. The revelations by Jessie are really cute when she reveals why she got angry with him when he first proposed. Two stand&lt;br /&gt;  Vinnaithaandi Varuvaayaa&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;out things you can’t help but notice during these scenes. Saree is still the best dress to portray women in a hot and graceful way at the same time and Gautham has been doing a very good job of it starting with Jyothika in Kaakha Kaakha to Trisha who dazzles across the screen here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, Silambarasan’s friend Ganesh, who keeps mentoring him in the foolish ways of love, has the audience cracking up with his expressions and punch lines, much credit should go to him for his outrageously funny role here. For eg, he starts off this line during one of their difficult times – There are so many girls in the world and off all the girls, you chose Jessie…why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the make-up or lack of it brings an element of realness and Trisha and Silambarasan, especially given his penchant for “superstar stuff”, have really put in that extra effort which makes them both click as a perfect couple on screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s then a roller-coaster ride of how the duo enjoy each other’s company while the primary obstacles they face are in the form of Trisha’s dad and brother. Some things are so honest that they need a mention here. For instance, Silambarasan is not portrayed as “the” perfect hero who does all the right things and this is brought out quite well when he bashes up Trisha’s brother while reasoning that he loves Trisha, not her brother and dad. Another instance is the way Trisha talks sweet nothings to Silambarasan and how he reacts saying: “Did I just hear what you said?” because in most cases, it’s the guy who usually tells all these senti dialogues and Silambarasan’s cute reactions are exactly how one would react in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other lines cannot be expressed in words but I’ll give it a go anyway. After a fight, Jessie says “I hate you”. Karthik’s instantaneous reaction as if he knew what’s coming is “Thank you”. She turns and she walks away and Karthik says that she does this every time she gets angry and that he’s seen her back more than anything. Perfect sense of timing for comedy, of course you probably need to be a Chennaiite to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another classic is when Jessie unable to put up with her family’s restraints, calls Karthik and says that she’ll elope with him at that moment, Karthik says she cannot go and stay where he is now. Reason being that he’s an assistant director on the sets in another town and is having a really tough time already (they show this but he doesn’t tell Trisha about what’s he’s having to handle). He tells her that it’d take some time to complete his career related work and that he’ll talk after he’s back but she takes it as him not being there when she needs him and says she’s sorry to have disturbed him and cuts the call. Later Jessie is all confused and it’s her turn to have gray shades to her character now. She’s not clear on what she wants and asks Karthik to leave but then hugs him saying she can’t be without him and then again asks him to leave forever, all within the space of one night. Simply unbelievable that the director has not tried to stereotype and create clear cut problems and solutions, but has tried to show in a mature way what actually goes on in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their journey continues and the rest of the tale is told beautifully with twists and turns. It’s for you to go see after this or I’ll be giving out the story. I can only tell you it’s different from what one would normally see towards the climax stages and the way the ending is woven together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Dilip&lt;br /&gt;dilfrancis@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;Source from behindwoods.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5957271924799704045?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5957271924799704045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5957271924799704045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5957271924799704045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5957271924799704045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-like-this-article-about-will-you.html' title='I like this Article about Will you cross the skies for me'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6977716205156144093</id><published>2010-02-25T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T06:14:11.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Goa Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sb9yp2CsJVU/SyyBxpcbJuI/AAAAAAAAPfA/i6V46QBELVs/s1600/goa-movie-audio-release-stills-pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 515px; height: 642px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sb9yp2CsJVU/SyyBxpcbJuI/AAAAAAAAPfA/i6V46QBELVs/s1600/goa-movie-audio-release-stills-pics.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Goa Poitu Oru Foriegn Figure parthu Love panni kalyanam panii settle aayiralam!! Nammalum ethana naal thanda Latchyam illama irukarathu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)one coffee no sugar,one yes sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)naadirthaanaa diranana diranaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)"Naan pesira bhaashaiye puriyala, appram eppdi...hehehe...chumma sonnen...I am going out for c-o-u-p-l-e couple of weeks and meet u at SUN BAR", thn Premji telling Jai "Unakku English therinja orey karanayhunaala thaan unna chumma viduren......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)JAI: Saaami kanni'lee eyssu, Saaami kuthings....&lt;br /&gt;VAIBHAV: Eppidi Da...?&lt;br /&gt;JAI: When he was in the deep sleep in the dreams da...!&lt;br /&gt;VAIBHAV: Oh my god, Which god da..?&lt;br /&gt;JAI: i dont know da, U coming soon, coming soon...!... 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height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVm1TPkUWKA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVm1TPkUWKA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&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;ninaithu ninaithu paarthaen&lt;br /&gt;nerungi vilagi nadandhaen&lt;br /&gt;unnaal dhaanae naanae vaazhgiRaen oh&lt;br /&gt;unnil indru ennai paarkkiRaen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eduthu padithu mudikkum munnae&lt;br /&gt;eriyum kadidham edhaRku peNNae?&lt;br /&gt;unnaal dhaanae naanae vaazhgiRaen oh&lt;br /&gt;unnil indru ennai paarkkiRaen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amarndhu paesum marangaLin nizhalum&lt;br /&gt;unnai kaetkum eppadi solvaen&lt;br /&gt;udhirndhu poana malarin mounama?&lt;br /&gt;thoodhu paesum kolusin oliyai&lt;br /&gt;aRaigaL kaetkum eppadi solvaen?&lt;br /&gt;udaindhu poana vaLaiyal paesuma?&lt;br /&gt;uLLangaiyial veppam saerkkum&lt;br /&gt;viralgaL indru engae?&lt;br /&gt;thoaLil saayndhu kadhaigaL paesa&lt;br /&gt;mugamum illai ingae&lt;br /&gt;mudhal kanavu mudiyum munnamae&lt;br /&gt;thookkam kalaindhadhey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ninaithu ninaithu...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paesi poana vaarthaigaL ellaam&lt;br /&gt;kaalam dhoaRum kaadhinil kaetkum&lt;br /&gt;saambal kaRaiyum vaarthai kaRaiyuma?&lt;br /&gt;paarthu poana paarvaigaL ellaam&lt;br /&gt;pagalum iravum kaeLvigaL kaetkum&lt;br /&gt;uyirum poagum uruvam poaguma?&lt;br /&gt;thodarndhu vandha nizhalgaL ingae&lt;br /&gt;theeyil saerndhu poagum&lt;br /&gt;thiruttu poana thadayam paarthum&lt;br /&gt;nambavillai naanum&lt;br /&gt;oru tharuNam edhirinil thoandruvaay&lt;br /&gt;endrae vaazhgiRaen naanum....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3919249783578031294?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3919249783578031294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3919249783578031294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3919249783578031294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3919249783578031294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/02/ninaithu-ninaithu-paarthaen-ajeesh.html' title='Ninaithu Ninaithu Paarthaen - Ajeesh'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6675648763238759814</id><published>2010-02-15T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T06:30:19.206-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Wake up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S3lacf-BwHI/AAAAAAAABQk/VCzoGbS28Dg/s1600-h/1_410447380l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S3lacf-BwHI/AAAAAAAABQk/VCzoGbS28Dg/s320/1_410447380l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438477470691082354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you are angry but i know,you'll be okay."&lt;br /&gt;"you are very good from hear."&lt;br /&gt;"life,you are just like me."&lt;br /&gt;"you look smart,but naive."&lt;br /&gt;"why are you sitting far and forgetting everything?"&lt;br /&gt;"hold my finger."&lt;br /&gt;"walk wit me..."&lt;br /&gt;"wherever i go."&lt;br /&gt;"walk with you..wherever i go."&lt;br /&gt;"Wake up."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-6675648763238759814?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/6675648763238759814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S3lacf-BwHI/AAAAAAAABQk/VCzoGbS28Dg/s72-c/1_410447380l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-8985108385374094768</id><published>2010-02-14T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:26:41.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A.R.Rahman'/><title type='text'>Will You Cross The Skies and come to me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S3i-3tiR3tI/AAAAAAAABQc/GgNYPSXMkkQ/s1600-h/VTV120210_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S3i-3tiR3tI/AAAAAAAABQc/GgNYPSXMkkQ/s320/VTV120210_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438306414375329490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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me?'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S3i-3tiR3tI/AAAAAAAABQc/GgNYPSXMkkQ/s72-c/VTV120210_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3499767093064585594</id><published>2010-02-13T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:55:48.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>I love My Mom..;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.themotherhood.com/im/uploads/m/3024_1234743393_Love-Mom_300_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.themotherhood.com/im/uploads/m/3024_1234743393_Love-Mom_300_300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which superhero is your favourite? Superman — the strongest alien hero with multiple talents? Batman — the genius vigilante dark knight, the impervious Mr. Fantastic or Hiro Nakumura, the incredible time traveller? If you look closely, you’ll find another superhero in your own home or neighbourhood. This hero is the Super Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wakes up early. While the rest of the family is still in bed or reading the newspaper, she makes coffee for the family and prepares breakfast and lunch. She gets the kids ready for school and races against the clock to get herself to her workplace. At the office, she gets to compete with the younger generation who are more up-to-date and the colleagues who have the luxury of time to go that extra mile or do the home work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Juggler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rises to the challenges at work despite the fact that work is not the only focus in her life. After a hard day of work, she comes back home that has scores of chores waiting for her. Besides, she helps the kids with homework and makes dinner while the rest of the family engages in banter or watches TV. After the post-dinner cleanup, she takes care of the office work that she may have brought home and then goes to bed to wake up to yet another ‘normal day’ in her life. Most of us can’t handle her ‘normal day’ without our favourite super hero’s help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does she work then? Maybe, she has a dream to pursue just like the rest of us, or is forced to do so because of economic circumstances, or wants to contribute her skills to society, or simply wants to be on the same wavelength as her husband and children and be able to carry on an intelligent conversation with them. Whatever the reasons, it is simply her right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask Superman, Batman, Fantastic four or Hiro, they’ll tell you that their favourite hero is the Super Mom as she, unlike them, is not born with super powers or super IQ but has the courage, perseverance, love and sacrifice like no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family’s responsibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does she yearn to relax once a while, have a cup of coffee without rushing or watch her favourite show when she’s back from work? I believe she does. All the household work is not really the Super Mom’s responsibility. It’s everybody’s, in fact. Take on your share of responsibility. She is sharing the bread-winning burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it’s only fair you share the household responsibility. When you get home, help the kids with homework or prepare dinner or do the dishes or clean up the home. And children, grow up. It’s a lot of fun to do your own work with help from your mom and dad when needed. Take pride in shouldering your responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, do you really need to silently suffer or rise up to be a super hero? Your husbands and family members will understand if you explain and train them well. Set the expectations right. Keep an open communication. If you tell the family members, they will come forward to help. And please delegate. If you can afford it, hire help where you can, cleaning, cooking, driving, etc. You’ll be helping other people earn a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, won’t you help the Super Mom relax and pursue her own dreams and hobbies. Won’t you give her the same chance that you have? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from thehindu.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:i love you mom,when i was reading this article it's remind of what you have done to me since now and in future.they is nothing precious in this world than love and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3499767093064585594?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3499767093064585594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3499767093064585594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3499767093064585594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3499767093064585594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-my-mom.html' title='I love My Mom..;-)'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-2089331469130780217</id><published>2010-02-08T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:09:35.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rajinikanth'/><title type='text'>Rajinikanth</title><content type='html'>“One had been to Madurai with Rs.350 in his hand. He planned that Rs.300 for his Bus ticket and Rs.50 for his Meals. He saw a Hotel which has board saying ‘Eat until you are satisfied and your Grand son will pay for that’. He enquired the Hotel Manager that my son is only 4 years old then how can my grandson pay for this? Hotel Manager replied that your son will grow up and marry and his child will grow up and pay this. Then this person become happy for his free food and had everything available including Plates of briyani and plates of barottas. At last when he tried go out, the hotel manager asked him for money, he replied that you said the grand son will pay for that. Hotel manager said ‘have you noticed the board, We are providing the service for 200 years. Pay us for Grandfather’s Meals. This person had give up all money and also his valuables like watch...Superstar Rajinikanth speech&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2089331469130780217?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/2089331469130780217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=2089331469130780217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2089331469130780217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2089331469130780217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/02/rajinikanth.html' title='Rajinikanth'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-1709351372874498719</id><published>2010-02-06T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T22:35:22.040-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A Silent Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreamstime.com/love-text-in-heart-shape-thumb7726229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.dreamstime.com/love-text-in-heart-shape-thumb7726229.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the very Begining, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background &amp; that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the guy is not good with his words, this often cause the girl to be very upset. With that &amp; the family's pressure, the girl often vent her anger on him. As for him, he only endure it in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated &amp; decided to further his studies in overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl agreed, &amp; with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in &amp; agreed to let them get married. So before he leave, they got engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails &amp; phone calls. Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, while the girl was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realised that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry,.....it's still just silence cry that companied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone. Which pierced into her heart everytime it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know. &amp; not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent millions &amp; millions of reply, and countless of phonecalls,.. all the girl could do, besides crying, is still crying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything &amp; be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a new environment, the girl learn sign language &amp; started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came &amp; told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year has passed &amp; her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The girl was shattered. When she open the letter, she saw her name in it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's time to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from lovefatedestiny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1709351372874498719?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1709351372874498719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1709351372874498719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1709351372874498719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1709351372874498719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/02/silent-love.html' title='A Silent Love'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3197815384318594761</id><published>2010-02-01T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T20:56:50.980-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Self'/><title type='text'>Journey from jay bee 2 kay hell...</title><content type='html'>im bak to jb for d 1st time 4 2010..very short trip n but had a good with my family.my mum cooked for me petai sambal.i couldnt do much at home.talking with my parents,watching sun music(keep ön playing the same video since sat and stupid movie.)i had fun with my 5 months old niece.the most sweet memories part in my journey is spending time wit her.she hold my finger very tight untill when i carried her.a journey from jb to kl is very.4 hours plus from jb to kl.very very boring.im trying to sleep but really cant lah..actually i can do so many things until i reach kl.example like watching movie in my laptop.i can use it 4 1 or 2 hours only.after that i have to recharge my battery.listening radio is another thing i can do but i prefer dj in radio to talk "non-crap info" or promoting a product.it would make me pist off 2 max.y kl n jb is very far&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3197815384318594761?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3197815384318594761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3197815384318594761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3197815384318594761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3197815384318594761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/02/journey-from-jay-bee-2-kay-hell.html' title='Journey from jay bee 2 kay hell...'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-2074265493659594167</id><published>2010-01-11T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T04:30:28.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Idhu Varai Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sZ1PmK8fI/AAAAAAAABQU/8mjSU8ofj58/s1600-h/andrea-jeremiah-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sZ1PmK8fI/AAAAAAAABQU/8mjSU8ofj58/s320/andrea-jeremiah-18.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425458578608288242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sZ0y7_OHI/AAAAAAAABQM/Q9RFc4hXgFs/s1600-h/Ajeesh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sZ0y7_OHI/AAAAAAAABQM/Q9RFc4hXgFs/s320/Ajeesh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425458570915166322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Hmm…..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Hmm….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Idhu varai illadha unarvidhu&lt;br /&gt;Idhayathil undana kanavidhu&lt;br /&gt;Palithidum annalaiy thédidum padal kéttaiyo ? ] x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Moodamal moodi maraithadhu&lt;br /&gt;Thaanaga poothu varughudhu&lt;br /&gt;Thédamal thédi kidaithadhu ingééé ] x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingé oru inbam vandhu niraiya&lt;br /&gt;Eppodhu en unmai nilai ariya&lt;br /&gt;Thaangamalum thoongamalum&lt;br /&gt;Naal sélludhééé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illamalé nitham varum kanavu&lt;br /&gt;Kollamal kolla&lt;br /&gt;Sugam ennendru solla&lt;br /&gt;Nee thunai varavillai&lt;br /&gt;Neendavazhi en payanam ohhh…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angé angé vandhu vandhu kalakum&lt;br /&gt;Venmegamum vennilavum pola&lt;br /&gt;Endhan mana ennangalai yaar arivar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En nenjamo unpola alla&lt;br /&gt;Yédho or maatram&lt;br /&gt;Nilai puriyadha thottram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idhu nirandharam alla&lt;br /&gt;Marividum mananilai dhan Ohhh ohh…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Manadhile munnooru unarvugal&lt;br /&gt;Malarndhadhé muthaana uravugal&lt;br /&gt;Thirandhadhe thannalé kadhavugal&lt;br /&gt;Namaku munnalé ] x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Dhégam ippodhu unarndhadhu&lt;br /&gt;thendral en meedhu padarndhadhu&lt;br /&gt;mogam munnéri varugudhu munné ] x2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2074265493659594167?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/2074265493659594167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=2074265493659594167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2074265493659594167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2074265493659594167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/01/idhu-varai-lyrics.html' title='Idhu Varai Lyrics'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sZ1PmK8fI/AAAAAAAABQU/8mjSU8ofj58/s72-c/andrea-jeremiah-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4985490044794022577</id><published>2010-01-06T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T04:03:06.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me and Her'/><title type='text'>Me &amp; Her - Last Part</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sTUkrlW_I/AAAAAAAABQE/dVBw3s--nn0/s1600-h/love-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sTUkrlW_I/AAAAAAAABQE/dVBw3s--nn0/s320/love-5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425451420262685682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When at the night time chitra called kathir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chitra:hi kathir&lt;br /&gt;kathir:hie,h r u?&lt;br /&gt;chitra:me fine..h r u?&lt;br /&gt;kathir:ok ok...why you went just like that when we met yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;chitra:if i was there sure i'll cry..i couldn't take it.this is my love..sorry maybe it is just a crush with you&lt;br /&gt;kahtir:i'm very sorry...before this i have a thought that i can forget her if i love someone but my love still there even though for me to forget her..i did a mistake in this issues.i'm very sorry chitra&lt;br /&gt;chitra:it's ok kathir..i understand your feeling and i respect you&lt;br /&gt;kathir:thx but why you respect me?&lt;br /&gt;chitra: i appreciate your sincerity and i don't know that i would be straight forward like you if i'm in your situation.&lt;br /&gt;kathir:don't praise me...maybe i told you all the true because couldn't cheat you.that's why.&lt;br /&gt;chitra:can i say something if you don't mind...&lt;br /&gt;kathir:yaa..sure&lt;br /&gt;chitra:this would be my last call for you.i don't think that i would call or meet you after this...we need some gap and hope you will respect my decision.&lt;br /&gt;kathir:hmmmm..ya ya..sure..I'll respect your decision.&lt;br /&gt;chitra:so kathir...take care....see you if we get a chance&lt;br /&gt;kathir:ya..god bless you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chitra is another nice person in my life which totally make me realized about love...after talked with her. i went to my room and looking at outside of window..i realized something... I don't understand.why this beautiful love came inside me and torture me like this.i showed divya picture to few of my freidns. they felt she is normal only and noting special about her. if you ask me i would says she is angel.  how can she fall in love wit him?what wrong wit me? i understand that love should come from both side.what i should to make her understand my love (when the time she don't have bf).should i fall in her feet n asking her to love me....?I'm scared to fall in love because this bad experience.I'm not talking like this because i got hurts of love or divya.I'm sure and very sure that i will fall in love once again and i will take it as good experience....;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4985490044794022577?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4985490044794022577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4985490044794022577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4985490044794022577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4985490044794022577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-her-last-part.html' title='Me &amp; Her - Last Part'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S0sTUkrlW_I/AAAAAAAABQE/dVBw3s--nn0/s72-c/love-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6143269126896247563</id><published>2010-01-05T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T03:09:11.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Health Tips</title><content type='html'>* Soy (such as tofu burgers, soy meats and soy milk) can help reduce the risk of cancer and heart disease by lowering cholesterol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Red wine - i've ounces a day for women, 10 ounces a day for men. Red wine help protect the lining of blood vessels in your heart. Red wine is 10 times more health benefit than white grapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In Japan 500 women who drank more green tea before and after surgery had a lower chance of the cancer recurring. Green tea also can lower their risk of developing stomach, esophageal, prostate, pancreatic and colorectal cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Whole grains such as oat, barley and rye can reduce the risk of diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from cnn.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-6143269126896247563?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/6143269126896247563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=6143269126896247563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6143269126896247563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6143269126896247563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2010/01/health-tips.html' title='Health Tips'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-7062694642418351066</id><published>2009-12-29T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:51:04.705-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amir Khan'/><title type='text'>3 Idiots</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday i went for 3 idiots movie. The movie acted by Amir Khan,R Madhavan,Kareena Kappor and Sharman joshi.The main reasons push me to watched this movie is because the story is based on novel "Five point someone".Another reasons is Amir Khan and R Madhavan and title. i went with my friends for this movie.when going time my friend plan to watch avatar-3D and me only want watch 3 idiots.after that suddenly everyone said want watch 3 idiots.I'm a bit scared because how if they don't like this movie.i should thank Amir khan and the director for making a such wonderful movie. Once the movie finished,my friend keep on talking about the movie. i feel proud because when watching time my friends laughing like "HELL" from start until end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Opening credit scene show from my famous brand like Google,youtube,facebook.it's almost like Hollywood style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*First movie going to released in youtube.com for free downloading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Few scene remind me of my mmu friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Some unlogic scene which you will laugh even though not logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Beautiful location at Ladakh and Shimla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-7062694642418351066?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/7062694642418351066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6518814959305262460</id><published>2009-12-26T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:46:31.778-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rajinikanth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><title type='text'>Rajinikanth Birthday Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SzcQRosHlII/AAAAAAAABP8/B2fKheTlyw4/s1600-h/BirthdayCelebrationatBeemanagar6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SzcQRosHlII/AAAAAAAABP8/B2fKheTlyw4/s320/BirthdayCelebrationatBeemanagar6.jpg" 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value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9fNoT7Y1JM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&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;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Hum Ne Bhi Tere Har Ik Gam Ko&lt;br /&gt;Gale Se Lagaya Hai&lt;br /&gt;Hai Na ?&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum Ne Bahane Se, Chhup Ke Jamane Se&lt;br /&gt;Palkon Ke Parde Main Ghar Bhar Liya&lt;br /&gt;Hum Ne Bahane Se, Chhup Ke Jamane Se&lt;br /&gt;Palkon Ke Parde Main Ghar Bhar Liya&lt;br /&gt;Tera Sahara Mil Gaya Hai Jindgi&lt;br /&gt;La La Lala La La Lala La La La&lt;br /&gt;Tera Sahara Mil Gaya Hai Jindgi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Hum Ne Bhi Tere Har Ik Gam Ko&lt;br /&gt;Gale Se Lagaya Hai&lt;br /&gt;Hai Na ?&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chhota Sa Saya Tha, Aakhon Main Aaya Tha,&lt;br /&gt;Humne Do Boondon Se Mann Bhar Liye&lt;br /&gt;Chhota Sa Saya Tha, Aakhon Main Aaya Tha,&lt;br /&gt;Humne Do Boondon Se Mann Bhar Liye&lt;br /&gt;Humko Kinaara Mil Gaya Hai Jindgi&lt;br /&gt;La La Lala La La Lala La La La&lt;br /&gt;Humko Kinaara Mil Gaya Hai Jindgi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;La La Lala La La Lala La La La&lt;br /&gt;Hain Na?&lt;br /&gt;Ae Jindgi Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Gale Laga Le&lt;br /&gt;Ho, Gale Laga Le&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3939262454371164071?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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manadhil saaralum adikka&lt;br /&gt;netru kadhal illai&lt;br /&gt;en nenjil neeyum illai&lt;br /&gt;indru yen maarinen&lt;br /&gt;kadhal idhuvo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pesum minsaram neeya&lt;br /&gt;paadum minmini neeya&lt;br /&gt;yaavum neeya&lt;br /&gt;uyirin aadharam neeya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;netru munnadi vandhaai&lt;br /&gt;nenjai kannadi seidhaai&lt;br /&gt;pinbam thanthaai&lt;br /&gt;enna igahgiraai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ellai illa vaanam endru&lt;br /&gt;ennai ninaithirundhen&lt;br /&gt;ullam kayyal moodi kondaai&lt;br /&gt;micham indri karaindhen&lt;br /&gt;ennai nee vaanginaai&lt;br /&gt;enakku theriyamale&lt;br /&gt;unnil naan moozhginen&lt;br /&gt;kadhal idhuvo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aanedhenna&lt;br /&gt;aavadhenna&lt;br /&gt;ennidam maatram kanden&lt;br /&gt;sonnadhenna solvedhenna&lt;br /&gt;unnidam kettu nindren&lt;br /&gt;uyir varai theendinaai&lt;br /&gt;adai mazhai thoovinaai&lt;br /&gt;mudhal murai silirkiren&lt;br /&gt;kadhal idhuvo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yedhumilla en ninaivil ennennevo nadakka&lt;br /&gt;yaarumilla en manadhil saaralum adikka&lt;br /&gt;netru kadhal illai&lt;br /&gt;en nenjil neeyum illai&lt;br /&gt;indru yen maarinen&lt;br /&gt;kadhal idhuvo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pesum minsaram neeya&lt;br /&gt;paadum minmini neeya&lt;br /&gt;yaavum neeya&lt;br /&gt;uyirin aadharam neeya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;netru munnadi vandhaai&lt;br /&gt;nenjai kannadi seidhaai&lt;br /&gt;pinbam thanthaai&lt;br /&gt;enna idhu ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pesum minsaram neeya&lt;br /&gt;paadum minmini neeya&lt;br /&gt;yaavum neeya&lt;br /&gt;uyirin aadharam neeya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;netru munnadi vandhaai&lt;br /&gt;nenjai kannadi seidhaai&lt;br /&gt;pinbam thanthaai&lt;br /&gt;ennai velgiraai?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2401616397972591602?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January nilavae nalamthaana&lt;br /&gt;Janaganin magalae sugamthaana&lt;br /&gt;Unidathil ennai alli koduthaen&lt;br /&gt;Un peyarai en manathil vithaithaen&lt;br /&gt;En uyirai un nilalil tholaithaen&lt;br /&gt;Ennanamo pesa enni thavithaen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae) x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January nilavae nalamthaana&lt;br /&gt;Janaganin magalae sugamthaana&lt;br /&gt;Unidathil ennai alli koduthaen&lt;br /&gt;Un peyarai en manathil vithaithaen&lt;br /&gt;En uyirai un nilalil tholaithaen&lt;br /&gt;Ennanamo pesa enni thavithaen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae) x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnai vida rathium alagillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnai vida nathium alagillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnai vida malarum alagillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo, unnai vida mayilum alagillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rathium alagillai, nathium alagillai&lt;br /&gt;Malarum alagillai, mayilum alagillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinnum alagillai, mannum alagillai&lt;br /&gt;Maanum algillai, naanum alagillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennal oram minnal vanthu sirikkum&lt;br /&gt;Kannukullae kathal malai adikkum&lt;br /&gt;Moochi nidru pona pinbum enukkum&lt;br /&gt;Nenjil unthan nyaabagame irukkum&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae) x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netru varai nenjil yaarumillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indru muthal ithayam thudikavillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnai kaanum varai kathal theriyavillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanda pinbu kannil thookamillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nilavu nee indri iravum enakkillai&lt;br /&gt;Paavai nee indri pagalum enakkillai&lt;br /&gt;(poi sollathae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innum oru kodi jenmam varum pothum&lt;br 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I’m working as High Class Call Center (prostitute). Most of time my works are involves with men and sometimes with mature women. Some of you might not understand why I choose this as my career. Family problem and economical situation pushed me to this industry. Even thought I’m prostitute but i living a normal life like others also. I have boyfriend. His name is Michael. He is gigolo. Don’t know whether it is fate or what? Both of us are in relationship for 5 years. Both us never had an intention to change our career. The world is never doing anything for us so why should we care about the world. Since we couple up, i never ask him or him to me to change profession because he is sincere with me same like how im with him.im very lucky because he is not like other guys who cheated their wife and having affair with other girls.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day when I was waiting for my customer. A middle guy, if not mistake he is father for the small girl.  His daughter and he are playing and making fun each other. It was a nice moment. One week after that I told my bf about what I saw. He hold my left hand and say let's get married. Finally, we get married. We plan to find a good work n house to start our new family. Michael got job and but the salary is not good. We can’t afford out living cost because his salary is not enough. We have to move back to our old profession. After 6 months, our marriage starts to give problem when I told him that I’m pregnant. He couldn’t accept it and he is not suspecting me but he couldn’t accept fact that I’m carrying his baby. He scared that in future, any situation that he will get feel that that it is not his baby. I don’t know what to say or blame him. I don’t want to live with him because when this problem occurs it could lead to another problem between us. i plan to abortion this bay and go back to my old profession and be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by NaRaN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2527945540826218732?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/2527945540826218732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=2527945540826218732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2527945540826218732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2527945540826218732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-prostitute-my-husband-is-gigolo.html' title='I’m prostitute &amp; My husband is gigolo'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-586061078794024640</id><published>2009-12-01T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:49:00.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Varasolli Inneram - Singaravelan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SiRmzlL-Z0w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SiRmzlL-Z0w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-586061078794024640?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/586061078794024640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=586061078794024640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/586061078794024640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/586061078794024640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/12/varasolli-inneram-singaravelan.html' title='Varasolli Inneram - Singaravelan'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6345662151343851475</id><published>2009-11-27T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T20:41:41.901-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Nila Vaanam Kaatru Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Ch3YvdAL0E&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Ch3YvdAL0E&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nila nee Vaanam Kaatru mazhai&lt;br /&gt;en kavidhai moochu isai&lt;br /&gt;thuli thena malara thisai oli pagal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nila nee Vaanam Kaatru mazhai&lt;br /&gt;en kavidhai moochu isai&lt;br /&gt;thuli thena malara dhisai oli pagal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devadhai annam pattam poochi&lt;br /&gt;konjum tamizh kushandai&lt;br /&gt;sinungal sirippu mutham&lt;br /&gt;mounam kanavu yekkam&lt;br /&gt;megam minnal oviyam&lt;br /&gt;chellam priyam imsai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idhil yaavume needhan eninum&lt;br /&gt;uyir endre unai solvene&lt;br /&gt;naan unnidam uyir nee ennidam&lt;br /&gt;naam enbadhey inimel mei sugam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nila nee Vaanam Kaatru mazhai&lt;br /&gt;en kavidhai moochu isai&lt;br /&gt;thuli thena malara dhisai oli pagal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anbulla manna anbulla kanavaa&lt;br /&gt;anbulla kalvane anbulla kannalaney&lt;br /&gt;anballa oliye anbulla thamizhey&lt;br /&gt;anbulla seyyule anbulla ilakkanamey&lt;br /&gt;anbulla thirukurale anbulla natrinaye&lt;br /&gt;anbulla badava anbulla thiruda&lt;br /&gt;anbulla rasiga anbulla kirukka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anbulla thimire anbulla thavare&lt;br /&gt;anbulla uyire anbulla anbe&lt;br /&gt;idhil yaavume ingu needhan endral&lt;br /&gt;enna dhan solla sol neeye&lt;br /&gt;per anbile ondru naan serndhida&lt;br /&gt;veen vaarthaigal ini yen thedida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nila nee Vaanam Kaatru mazhai&lt;br /&gt;en kavidhai moochu isai&lt;br /&gt;thuli thena malara dhisai oli pagal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aanbulla manna anbulla kanavaa&lt;br /&gt;anbulla kalvane anbulla kannalaney&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-6345662151343851475?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/6345662151343851475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=6345662151343851475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6345662151343851475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6345662151343851475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/nila-vaanam-kaatru-lyrics.html' title='Nila Vaanam Kaatru Lyrics'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5396526821606950569</id><published>2009-11-26T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:16:52.485-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>How to Love Someone</title><content type='html'>Once I had a friend who grew to be very close to me. Once when we were sitting at the edge of a swimming pool, she filled the palm of her hand with some water and held it before me, and said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see this water carefully contained on my hand?" It symbolizes Love. "This was how I saw it. As long as you keep your hand caringly open and allow it to remain there, it will always be there. However, if you attempt to close your fingers round it and try to posses it, it will spill through the first cracks it finds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the greatest mistake that people do when they meet love...they try to posses it, they demand, they expect... and just like the water spilling out of your hand, love will retrieve from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For love is meant to be free, you cannot change its nature. If there are people you love, allow them to be free beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Give and don't expect.&lt;br /&gt;* Advise, but don't order.&lt;br /&gt;* Ask, but never demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might sound simple, but it is a lesson that may take a lifetime to truly practice. It is the secret to true love. To truly practice it, you must sincerely feel no expectations from those who you love, and yet an unconditional caring."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing thought: Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take; but by the moments that take our breath away.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5396526821606950569?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5396526821606950569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5396526821606950569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5396526821606950569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5396526821606950569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-to-love-someone.html' title='How to Love Someone'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-1590325019132018047</id><published>2009-11-25T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:24:27.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>Maybe. . we were supposed to meet the wrong people before meeting the right one so that, when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to be grateful for that gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe . . . it is true that we don't know what we have until we lose it, but it is also true that we don't know what we have been missing until it arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe . . . the brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; after all, you can't go on successfully in life until you let go of your past mistakes, failures and heartaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe . . you should hope for enough happiness to make you sweet, enough&lt;br /&gt;trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, and enough&lt;br /&gt;hope to make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe . . . the happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe .. . . the best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch and&lt;br /&gt;swing with, never say a word, and then walk away feeling like it was the best&lt;br /&gt;conversation you've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe . . . happiness waits for all those who cry, all those who hurt, all&lt;br /&gt;those who have searched, and all those who have tried, for only they can&lt;br /&gt;appreciate the importance of all the people who have touched their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be . . you should do something nice for someone every single day, even if&lt;br /&gt;it is simply to leave them alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe . . . there are moments in life when you miss someone -- a parent, a&lt;br /&gt;spouse, a friend, a child -- so much that you just want to pick them from&lt;br /&gt;your dreams and hug them for real, so that once they are around you&lt;br /&gt;appreciate them more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe … giving someone all your love is never an assurance that they will&lt;br /&gt;love you back. Don't expect love in return; just wait for it to grow in&lt;br /&gt;their heart; but, if it doesn't, be content that it grew in yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe .. . . you should dream what you want to dream; go where you want to&lt;br /&gt;go, be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance&lt;br /&gt;to do all the things you dream of, and want to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is only traveled ONCE; Today’s MOMENT becomes Tomorrow’s MEMORY.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy every moment, good or bad, because the GIFT of LIFE is LIFE itself…."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1590325019132018047?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1590325019132018047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1590325019132018047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1590325019132018047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1590325019132018047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5638656334822632979</id><published>2009-11-25T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:01:39.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Pain &amp; Love</title><content type='html'>A lot of my friend's have wondered why I am depressed most of the time. I really hate talking about it, but this will be the only time I will tell my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started May 10, 2008. I had finally sworn into the United States Navy, going in to be a Master at Arms. I had the highest of hopes for a promising future with my loving fiance Ashley. Initially, she was upset at the fact that I joined the military. I mean, it was understandable knowing I was going to be gone for some time.  But she quickly became very supportive. Everyday, I tried to reassure her that this was for her, so I could provide a better future for her and for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. And on September 10, 2008 I shipped out. The last I saw of my Ashley was when she dropped me off at my recruiter’s office because my recruiter was taking me to the airport that day. It was slightly raining that early morning, still dark outside. Out in the parking lot, I can still remember her the longest hug of my life. I could not help but to cry when I heard her sobbing in my arms… I love you were the only words I would tell her over and over again. Inevitably, I had to let her go. I stood there in the parking lot as she drove away, waiting until I could no longer see her vehicle. I was on my own from then on out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my flight to Chicago, IL for boot camp, the worst days of my life. Once I got to recruit training, I called Ashley to let her know that I made it to boot camp safely. Unfortunately, the phone call only lasted a minute for the RDC’s were yelling at all of us to get off the phones. I waited weeks to get letters from my baby. I cried after reading all of the letters she had sent. Boot camp was hell, but things with the “wife” were going great. I still had the highest of hopes. Toward the end of my training, I was receiving less and less letters.  It made sense to me at the time considering I was graduating soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recruit Heaven. What every boot camper looks forward to. Fortunately, my division got to partake in this recruit privledge. Everything was going great. I was having fun for the first time in months. Then I decided to check my MySpace and my emails. Why not right? I’ve been locked up for so long, it would be nice to see what all I missed. And that’s when I found out that Ashley was cheating on me, “pictures” on her page of her and her new man on Halloween. My heart shattered. I could not breathe nor could hardly even think. I called her as soon as I found out to confront her about this. She denied the whole thing. She denied the whole thing when I have solid proof of what she is doing. Ashley hung up on me, and that was the last I ever heard from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can someone go from loving their partner so much to removing them completely out of their life. She changed her phone number, email addresses, and blocked me from everything so I couldn’t contact her. Just dropped me like I never existed in a matter of minutes. No one will ever understand what I went through. I sacrificed everything. I loved her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after graduating boot camp, I went through a bad depression. I could not get her off my mind. I could not stop loving her. She was my everything, the reason I breathe everyday. I went through my Master at Arms A School without anyone. I never drank in my life until the whole ordeal with Ashley. This depression will not go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right  now, I am currently stationed in Guantanamo Bay, Cuba. It’s been about 7 months since the break up. My depression has subsided a lot since but is still present. I have learned to live with the fact that my true love was not my true love after all. But just a sad memory that will forever linger in my head. All I need is closure so I could move on. But I never got that. I don’t want to burden my next love with my past. It won’t be fair to her. I don’t want to burden my friends anymore with the my almost non existent social life. I just want to be truly happy again. It’s hard enough being in the military over seas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is my story. The reason why who I am today. A smile on the outside. Miserable inside. True story that love does come to an end, but never will I give up. I’ll find the right woman for me someday. Someone who is worth all the love I can give. But until then, I remain miserably alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from loving.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5638656334822632979?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5638656334822632979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5638656334822632979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5638656334822632979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5638656334822632979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/pain-love.html' title='Pain &amp; Love'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-9032162398609370648</id><published>2009-11-24T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:55:14.256-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzin-sVOwI/AAAAAAAABPU/svU8IeYqnNg/s1600/love-wallpaper46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzin-sVOwI/AAAAAAAABPU/svU8IeYqnNg/s320/love-wallpaper46.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407946429036837634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwzincPx4rI/AAAAAAAABPM/mXTkmNcx5HU/s1600/love-wallpaper45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwzincPx4rI/AAAAAAAABPM/mXTkmNcx5HU/s320/love-wallpaper45.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407946419790275250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwzinO4lrjI/AAAAAAAABPE/x2osYGeGPBo/s1600/love-wallpaper44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwzinO4lrjI/AAAAAAAABPE/x2osYGeGPBo/s320/love-wallpaper44.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407946416203345458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzim5umyqI/AAAAAAAABO8/OBshkZxn2g4/s1600/love-wallpaper43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzim5umyqI/AAAAAAAABO8/OBshkZxn2g4/s320/love-wallpaper43.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407946410524330658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwzimnBhEcI/AAAAAAAABO0/3-C7owPZGP4/s1600/love-wallpaper42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwzimnBhEcI/AAAAAAAABO0/3-C7owPZGP4/s320/love-wallpaper42.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407946405503373762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziPMDSv1I/AAAAAAAABOs/T1JoFNaolxU/s1600/love-wallpaper42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziPMDSv1I/AAAAAAAABOs/T1JoFNaolxU/s320/love-wallpaper42.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407946003126075218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziOn0DllI/AAAAAAAABOk/3qFNyuISovI/s1600/love-wallpaper39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziOn0DllI/AAAAAAAABOk/3qFNyuISovI/s320/love-wallpaper39.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945993398490706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziOXcQdQI/AAAAAAAABOc/xWYg3VROHwM/s1600/love-wallpaper38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziOXcQdQI/AAAAAAAABOc/xWYg3VROHwM/s320/love-wallpaper38.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945989003703554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziN1C3MwI/AAAAAAAABOU/bs43dPEwdYY/s1600/love-wallpaper32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziN1C3MwI/AAAAAAAABOU/bs43dPEwdYY/s320/love-wallpaper32.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945979770385154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziNr1C5MI/AAAAAAAABOM/IQ-kgaUUnok/s1600/love-wallpaper24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SwziNr1C5MI/AAAAAAAABOM/IQ-kgaUUnok/s320/love-wallpaper24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945977296512194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh_2PlKZI/AAAAAAAABOE/VUVQ_RMBwEg/s1600/love-wallpaper16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh_2PlKZI/AAAAAAAABOE/VUVQ_RMBwEg/s320/love-wallpaper16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945739573995922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh_g_WJxI/AAAAAAAABN8/dX1E8WdIIGQ/s1600/love-wallpaper15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh_g_WJxI/AAAAAAAABN8/dX1E8WdIIGQ/s320/love-wallpaper15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945733868758802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh_P47SgI/AAAAAAAABN0/Z7CUXx0DMrs/s1600/love-wallpaper14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh_P47SgI/AAAAAAAABN0/Z7CUXx0DMrs/s320/love-wallpaper14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945729278429698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh-mcc0iI/AAAAAAAABNs/U9nptrMyNb0/s1600/love-wallpaper13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh-mcc0iI/AAAAAAAABNs/U9nptrMyNb0/s320/love-wallpaper13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945718153138722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh-XxCFyI/AAAAAAAABNk/mh9acVDpLE4/s1600/love-wallpaper7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzh-XxCFyI/AAAAAAAABNk/mh9acVDpLE4/s320/love-wallpaper7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407945714212935458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source www.lovinghugs.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-9032162398609370648?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/9032162398609370648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=9032162398609370648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/9032162398609370648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/9032162398609370648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-wallpaper.html' title='Love Wallpaper'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Swzin-sVOwI/AAAAAAAABPU/svU8IeYqnNg/s72-c/love-wallpaper46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4064814240880733910</id><published>2009-11-09T19:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T19:44:27.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Sand and Stone</title><content type='html'>A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand: "TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one, who had been slapped, got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him. After the friend recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone: "TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other friend replied: "When someone hurts us, we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4064814240880733910?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4064814240880733910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4064814240880733910&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4064814240880733910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4064814240880733910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/sand-and-stone.html' title='Sand and Stone'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4669947871255297024</id><published>2009-11-09T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T19:43:15.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Love and Time</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed boats and left. Except for Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said,&lt;br /&gt;"Richness, can you take me with you?"&lt;br /&gt;Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. "Vanity, please help me!"&lt;br /&gt;"I can't help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness was close by so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh . . . Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come, Love, I will take you." It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. Realizing how much was owed the elder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who Helped me?"&lt;br /&gt;"It was Time," Knowledge answered.&lt;br /&gt;"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4669947871255297024?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4669947871255297024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4669947871255297024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4669947871255297024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4669947871255297024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-and-time.html' title='Love and Time'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-1470908548410037112</id><published>2009-11-09T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T19:20:57.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilayaraja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Uravugal Thodarkathai Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://im.sify.com/entertainment/movies/tamil/images/may2009/ilayaraja200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 359px;" src="http://im.sify.com/entertainment/movies/tamil/images/may2009/ilayaraja200.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uravugal thodar kathai unarvugal siru kathai&lt;br /&gt;Oru kathai yendrum mudiyalam&lt;br /&gt;Mudivilum ondru thodaralaam&lt;br /&gt;Iniyellam sugame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un nenjile baaram unakagave naanum&lt;br /&gt;Sumai thaangiyaai thaanguven&lt;br /&gt;Un kangalin ooram yedarkagavo eeram&lt;br /&gt;Kaneerai naan maatruven&lt;br /&gt;Vedanai theeralam verum pani vilagalam&lt;br /&gt;Venmegame puthu azhagile naanum inayalaam&lt;br /&gt;Vaalvenbatho geetham valarkindratho naanam&lt;br /&gt;Naal ondrilum aanandam&lt;br /&gt;Ne kandatho thunbam ini vaalvellam inbam&lt;br /&gt;Suga raagame aarambam&lt;br /&gt;Nathiyile puthu punal kadalile kalanthadu&lt;br /&gt;Nam sondamo indru inaindathu inbam piranthathu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uravugal thodar kathai unarvugal siru kathai&lt;br /&gt;Oru kathai yendrum mudiyalam&lt;br /&gt;Mudivilum ondru thodaralaam&lt;br /&gt;Iniyellam sugame&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1470908548410037112?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1470908548410037112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1470908548410037112&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1470908548410037112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1470908548410037112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/uravugal-thodarkathai-lyrics.html' title='Uravugal Thodarkathai Lyrics'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-1948409837140116103</id><published>2009-11-07T04:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T04:33:59.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Shah Rukh 'owns' land on the moon</title><content type='html'>BELIEVE it or not, but a crazy Australian fan “buys” Shah Rukh Khan a piece of the moon every year on his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, an Australian lady buys a little land on the moon for me every year on my birthday. She has been buying it for a while now and I get these certificates from the Lunar Republic Society,” Shah Rukh Khan told a newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bollywood star who celebrated his 44th birthday on Monday has apparently met his fan and she keeps in touch with him all year through mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She writes me colorful e-mail (in the sense one line is red, one is blue and so on).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I feel blessed to have the love of so many people worldwide,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to one online lunar real estate agency, www.lunarregistry.com, the “Sea of Tranquility” is the most sought-after address on the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 4,047 sq m plot of land costs US$37.50 (RM128.066). The actor currently “owns” several acres on the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source from thestar.com.my&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1948409837140116103?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1948409837140116103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1948409837140116103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1948409837140116103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1948409837140116103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;thaniye thaniye vaazhdhen thaniye&lt;br /&gt;naan mannin meley&lt;br /&gt;inimey inimey nee thaan thunaiye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mazhaiye mazhaiye thoovum mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;idhu kadhal thaana&lt;br /&gt;thaniye thaniye nanaindhen mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;mmm maname maname theeyai kodhikkum&lt;br /&gt;oru kaaichal pola&lt;br /&gt;thaviyai thaviyai thavithen mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mazhaiye mazhaiye thoovum mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;idhu kadhal thaana&lt;br /&gt;thaniye thaniye nanaindhen mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;mmm maname maname theeyai kodhikkum&lt;br /&gt;oru kaaichal pola&lt;br /&gt;thaviyai thaviyai thaviththen mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ey naan thaan naan thaan oru theevai irukkindren&lt;br /&gt;ey nee thaan neeraai enai suttri irukkindraai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ey naan thaan naan thaan oru theevai irukkindren&lt;br /&gt;ey nee thaan neeraai enai suttri irukkindraai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sollamal sollamal solvaai&lt;br /&gt;sellamal sellamal selvaai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mazhayai&lt;br /&gt;mazhayai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maari maari mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un aadai pattaley oru saaral adikkiradhu&lt;br /&gt;un ora punnagayal perum thooral varugiradhu&lt;br /&gt;un mugathil asayum mudi enai thuliyaai nanaikkiradhu&lt;br /&gt;un kaigal theenduvathaal adai mazhaiye pozhigiradhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;podhum po nee po&lt;br /&gt;en kangal valikkiradhu&lt;br /&gt;oh nee po nee po&lt;br /&gt;en ulagam urugiradhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vizhiye vizhiye pesum vizhiye&lt;br /&gt;oru paarvai paarthaai&lt;br /&gt;mazhaiye mazhaiye nenjil mazhaiye&lt;br /&gt;thaniye thaniye vaazhdhen thaniye&lt;br /&gt;naan maari ponen&lt;br /&gt;inimey inimey nee thaan thunaiye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-8656013538553377410?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Enge selkirai (Trailer)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VHbu06-XRgU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VHbu06-XRgU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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;Swasame&lt;br /&gt;Cast: Vishnu Naidu &amp; Saralla&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Vishnu Naidu&lt;br /&gt;Cinematography: Kumar&lt;br /&gt;Editor: Sanjeev Kumar&lt;br /&gt;Production Manager : madan&lt;br /&gt;Lights &amp; Props: Siva Chandaran&lt;br /&gt;Producer: Nimalesh&lt;br /&gt;Written &amp; Directed: Sanjeev Kumar&lt;br /&gt;A Short Film By Blue Frames Groups&lt;br /&gt;For More Details Visit: http://blueframesgroup.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*good work bro...this is just 1st step and all of you got lots more to achieve..good luck:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2536748005464360228?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/2536748005464360228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=2536748005464360228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2536748005464360228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2536748005464360228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/swasame-anbe-un-vasam-trailer.html' title='Swasame - Enthan Swasame.... Enge selkirai (Trailer)'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3692647675541373608</id><published>2009-11-01T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:33:29.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Date with a Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://peapod.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/valencia_orange.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 423px; height: 548px;" src="http://peapod.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/valencia_orange.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out   &lt;br /&gt;to dinner and a movie.. She said I love you but I know this other woman   &lt;br /&gt;loves you and would love to spend some time with you.                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has    &lt;br /&gt;been a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three        &lt;br /&gt;children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally.             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie.       &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;'What's wrong, are you well,' she asked? My mother is the type of woman   &lt;br /&gt;who suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of &lt;br /&gt;bad news.                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;'I thought that it would be pleasant to be with you,' I responded. 'Just  &lt;br /&gt;the two of us.'                                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;She thought about it for a moment, and then said, 'I would like that very &lt;br /&gt;much...'                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit        &lt;br /&gt;nervous.                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be        &lt;br /&gt;nervous about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on.. She had &lt;br /&gt;curled her hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate  &lt;br /&gt;her last wedding anniversary.                                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel's.                 &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;'I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were  &lt;br /&gt;impressed, 'she said, as she got into the car. 'They can't wait to hear   &lt;br /&gt;about our meeting'. We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant,   &lt;br /&gt;was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First    &lt;br /&gt;Lady.                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;After we sat down, I had to read the menu. Large print. Half way through  &lt;br /&gt;the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A  &lt;br /&gt;nostalgic smile was on her lips.                                          &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;'It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small,' she     &lt;br /&gt;said. 'Then it's time that you relax and let me return the favor,' I      &lt;br /&gt;responded.                                                                &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation - nothing             &lt;br /&gt;extraordinary, but catching up on recent events of each other's life..    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;We talked so much that we missed the movie..                              &lt;br /&gt;                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;As we arrived at her house later, she said, 'I'll go out with you again,  &lt;br /&gt;but only if you let me invite you.' I agreed.                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;'How was your dinner date?' asked my wife when I got home. 'Very nice.    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;Much more so than I could have imagined,' I answered.                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened   &lt;br /&gt;so suddenly that I didn't have time to do anything for her.               &lt;br /&gt;Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant       &lt;br /&gt;receipt from the same place mother and I had dined.                       &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;An attached note said: 'I paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I &lt;br /&gt;could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates - one for you and &lt;br /&gt;the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for    &lt;br /&gt;me.                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;I love you, son.'                                                         &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: 'I LOVE    &lt;br /&gt;YOU!' and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in   &lt;br /&gt;life is more important than God and your family. Give them the time the  &lt;br /&gt;deserve, because these things cannot be put off till 'some other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3692647675541373608?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3692647675541373608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3692647675541373608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3692647675541373608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3692647675541373608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/11/date-with-woman.html' title='Date with a Woman'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3795338189614153571</id><published>2009-10-28T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:13:12.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Romantic Nicknames</title><content type='html'>Sunshine - Call your beloved by this name and see what difference it makes. The name indeed has freshness in it so why not spread this brightness and make her feel special as you call her by this name. Add that spark into your love life – whisper those sweet nothings into her ear while addressing her as sunshine of your life and experience the magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart - Call him sweetheart and see that priceless smile in his face which can definitely turn your day into a date. Make your beloved feel that he is indeed that special person in your life whilst addressing him as sweetheart. Illustrate your deep love whilst calling him your sweetheart and feel the splendor of love. &lt;br /&gt;Baby - This is the right nickname for your sweet love. Call her by this name and make her feel special in your life. Want to make up for those fights you had with her? Well just whisper this romantic nickname into her ears and see the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey Bunny - Add that little extra into your love life. Make your beloved happy whilst calling her Honey Bunny. Say those sweet nothings to her ear. Call her Honey Bunny and feel the magic of this romantic nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely - Praise her, illustrate your admiration and proclaim your love for her amidst the quixotic brilliance of this romantic nickname. Lovely is just not a nickname but a lot more whilst bearing the signature of your undying love for your special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey - Would you be interested to make your love life lot more interesting? Well call your love, Honey and see the difference it makes. This romantic nickname will surely make him to feel wanted. Call him Honey and experience the sheen in his eyes which will surely transport you to the “never land” of dreams and trance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling - This is again just not a nickname—but a term coined to illustrate your ceaseless love for your special someone. Call her by this name and feel the radiance of love playing magic in your daily life. Celebrate your feeling by this romantic nickname and add that ‘’little extra’’ to your love life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bellissimo - pamper him by calling Bellissimo. The Italian word ideally means’’ Handsome’’ so shower your praise by calling him Bellissimo to illustrate your emotion and love for him. This romantic nickname will make him feel wanted and will surely demonstrate your admiration for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweety pie - Say a lot amidst the splendor of this romantic nickname. Call her Sweety pie. Make her smile and feel the thrill of love. This romantic nickname is sure to exemplify your love for her. Make her day special whilst addressing her as Sweety pie and feel the ecstasy of caring and being loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby - This is the right nickname for your sweet love. Call her by this name and make her feel special in your life. Want to make up for those fights you had with her? Well just whisper this romantic nickname into her ears and see the difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source from Mydearvalentine.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3795338189614153571?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3795338189614153571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3795338189614153571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3795338189614153571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3795338189614153571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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front of the car.&lt;br /&gt;Muniandy tried to avoid it but couldn't - the old cow was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samy Vellu told Muniandy to go up to the farmhouse and explain to the owners what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour later, Muniandy staggered back to the car with his clothes in disarray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was holding a bottle of expensive wine in one hand, an expensive Cuban cigar in the other and was smiling happily, smeared with lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What happened?" asked Samy Vellu.&lt;br /&gt;"Well," Muniandy replied, "the farmer gave me the wine, his wife gave me the cigar, and their beautiful twin daughters were so happy they kept kissing me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My God, what did you tell them?" asked Samy Vellu.&lt;br /&gt;Muniandy replied: "I'm Samy Vellu's driver, and I just killed the old cow."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Value'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4039963761708098759</id><published>2009-10-27T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T06:15:51.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Maahi Ve Lyrics (English Transalation</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jEVwj_XWZw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jEVwj_XWZw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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;My Beloved&lt;br /&gt;Beloved,in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i've met you,i feel as&lt;br /&gt;if i've been looking for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There something about you that has&lt;br /&gt;kept me alive.&lt;br /&gt;Come and fill up my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to me,my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about you that has&lt;br /&gt;kept me alive.&lt;br /&gt;Come and fill up my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out beloved.(x2)&lt;br /&gt;Come to met,my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved.My Beloved.&lt;br /&gt;Come,my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i've met you, i feel as &lt;br /&gt;if i've been looking for you.(x2)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about you that has&lt;br /&gt;kept me alive.&lt;br /&gt;come and fill up my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out.&lt;br /&gt;My beloved.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out.&lt;br /&gt;My beloved.&lt;br /&gt;Come to met,my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to met,my beloved...my beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved,my lover..&lt;br /&gt;My beloved resides in my heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;My beloved resides in my brearth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my desire.&lt;br /&gt;You define my moments, my memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your one look&lt;br /&gt;soothes my burning soul.&lt;br /&gt;You're like water in the deser of &lt;br /&gt;my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and quench my thirst.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out,my beloved.(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved,my lover..&lt;br /&gt;My beloved,come to me.&lt;br /&gt;My beloved,my lover..&lt;br /&gt;My beloved,come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved,my lover..&lt;br /&gt;You're mine, my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;You linger in my breath.&lt;br /&gt;i desire you.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be yours.&lt;br /&gt;i am restless.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be at peace if you say yes.&lt;br /&gt;why so distant,when you're so close to me?&lt;br /&gt;Are you upset with me?&lt;br /&gt;Come into my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out..my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out,my beloved.(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out, come to me my beloved.(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved,my lover..&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying out, come to me my beloved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4039963761708098759?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;neer thuligal nilam vizhundhal pookkal mella thalai asaikkum&lt;br /&gt;en manadhil nee nuzhaindhai mounal kooda isai amaikkum&lt;br /&gt;poonkuyilgal maraindhirunthal koovum oosai maraivadhillai&lt;br /&gt;thaamarayai naan irundhum dhaagam innum adangavillai&lt;br /&gt;vaanum inaindhu nadakkum indha payanathil enna nadakkum&lt;br /&gt;vaanam irukkum varaikkum indha vanavil unnudan irukkum&lt;br /&gt;mazhai thuli pani thuli kalaindha pinne&lt;br /&gt;adhu oruvarai dhinam dhinam pirindhidumo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mazhai nindra pinbum thooral pola unai marandha pinbum kadhal&lt;br /&gt;alai kadantha pinbum eeram pola unai pirindha pinbum kadhal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charanam 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kannimaigal kai thattiye unnai mella azahkiradhey&lt;br /&gt;un seviyil vizha villaya ullam konjam valikirathey&lt;br /&gt;unnarage naan irundhum unmai solla thunivu illai&lt;br /&gt;kaigalile viral irandhum kaigal korka mudiyavillai&lt;br /&gt;unnai enakku pidikkum adhai solvadhil thaane thayakkam&lt;br /&gt;neeye sollum varaikkum en kadhalum kaathu kidakkum&lt;br /&gt;dhinam dhinam kanavil vandhu vidu&lt;br /&gt;nam thirumana azhaipidhaz thanthu vidu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mazhai nindra pinbum ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5423230023214036431?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5423230023214036431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5423230023214036431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5423230023214036431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, his son falls, hurts himself and screams: "AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"&lt;br /&gt;To his surprise, he hears the voice repeating, somewhere in the mountain: "AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Curious, he yells: "Who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;He receives the answer: "Who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;And then he screams to the mountain: "I admire you!"&lt;br /&gt;The voice answers: "I admire you!"&lt;br /&gt;Angered at the response, he screams: "Coward!"&lt;br /&gt;He receives the answer: "Coward!"&lt;br /&gt;He looks to his father and asks: "What's going on?"&lt;br /&gt;The father smiles and says: "My son, pay attention."&lt;br /&gt;Again the man screams: "You are a champion!"&lt;br /&gt;The voice answers: "You are a champion!"&lt;br /&gt;The boy is surprised, but does not understand.&lt;br /&gt;Then the father explains: "People call this ECHO, but really this is LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;It gives you back everything you say or do.&lt;br /&gt;Our life is simply a reflection of our actions.&lt;br /&gt;If you want more love in the world, create more love in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;If you want more competence in your team, improve your competence.&lt;br /&gt;This relationship applies to everything, in all aspects of life;&lt;br /&gt;Life will give you back everything you have given to it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR LIFE IS NOT A COINCIDENCE. IT'S A REFLECTION OF YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from indianchild.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-8340762373190135660?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/8340762373190135660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=8340762373190135660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8340762373190135660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/8340762373190135660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-story-interesting-short-story.html' title='Mountain Story - An interesting short story'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-2648009526156136356</id><published>2009-10-04T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T20:20:55.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>The Miserly Beggar</title><content type='html'>The king was to pass by a beggar's hut and the man was beside himself with excitement, not because he was about to see the king but because the king was known to part with expensive jewels and huge sums of money when moved by compassion.&lt;br /&gt;He saw the king's chariot just as a kindly man was filling his begging bowl with uncooked rice. Pushing the man aside, he ran into the street, shouting praises of the king and the royal family.&lt;br /&gt;The chariot stopped and the king beckoned to the beggar.&lt;br /&gt;"Who are you?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;"One of the most unfortunate of your subjects," said the beggar. "Poverty sits on my doorstep and follows me about like a dog. I haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon!"&lt;br /&gt;"Have you nothing for your king except a tale of woe?" said the ruler, putting out his hand. "Give me something."&lt;br /&gt;The beggar, astonished, carefully picked up 5 grains of rice from his bowl and laid them on the king's outstretched palm.&lt;br /&gt;The king drove away. The beggar's disappointment was great. He raved and ranted and cursed the king again and again for his miserliness. Finally, his anger spent, he went on his rounds.&lt;br /&gt;When he returned home in the evening he found a bag of rice on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;"Some generous soul has been here," he thought and took out a handful of rice from the bag. To his astonishment there was a small piece of gold in it. He realized then that the bag had been sent by the king. He emptied the rice on the floor, feeling sure there would be more gold pieces in it, and he was right. He found 5, one for each grain of rice he had given the king.&lt;br /&gt;"It is not the king who has been miserly," thought the man, sadly. "If I had been generous and given him the whole bowl of rice, I would have been a rich man today."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-2648009526156136356?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/2648009526156136356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=2648009526156136356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2648009526156136356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/2648009526156136356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/10/miserly-beggar.html' title='The Miserly Beggar'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3090572307087000423</id><published>2009-09-30T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:46:16.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rajinikanth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kamal Hassan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Cinema'/><title type='text'>‘Ulaganayagan’ 50 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SsNvGtOUFzI/AAAAAAAABNM/_LaVOphn-yo/s1600-h/kamal-50-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SsNvGtOUFzI/AAAAAAAABNM/_LaVOphn-yo/s320/kamal-50-05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387271740274775858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vijay TV’s Ulaganayagan Kamal 50, was one of the best conducted events in history of Kollywood. The top guns in the south film industry arrived on the dot of time at Nehru Indoor Stadium in Chennai on Monday night (September 28). There was glamour, glitz and glory along with passion for cinema. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the culmination of the channel’s month long efforts where they promoted, Dr. Padmashree Kamal Haasan’s 50 glorious years in cinema. Kamal the name itself symbolizes commitment to good cinema. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at the superstar guest list who turned up for the function- close buddy and superstar Rajinikanth, Malayalam megastar Mammootty, superstar Mohanlal, Telugu superstar Venkatesh, and Nadigar Sangam chief Sarath Kumar were there on the special dais. They were briefly joined by Kamal and Rajini’s mentor K Balachandar, the maestro Ilayaraja and Oscar winner AR Rahman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gopinath of Vijay TV was the main anchor throughout the five hour show. The function started with an opening contemporary dance performed by Rukmani, followed by stirring speeches by Sarath Kumar urging the state government to rename Eldams Road as Dr Kamal Hassan road..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was a skit by Madhavan and a small boy on the “unbelievable man, the legendary Kamal sir.” It was followed by introduction to Kamal Hassan by AVM Saravanan who played a role in selecting the young six year old to play the child artist in Kalathur Kannamma, and Saroja Devi who talked about his dedication at a young age. Children performed the famous song Ammave Neeyum Appave Neeyum.., the first song picturised on Kamal as a child artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K Balachandar then made a speech on how Gemini Ganeshan introduced him to Kamal during the shoot of Poova Thalaia and found that the guy had Sarakku Irukke (stuff) to be a good actor, and later he cast him in Arangetram. After Balachander, Shivakumar waxed eloquent on the actor. Then a medley of Kamal songs was performed by Vijay TV’s ‘Ungal Yaar Prabhu Deva ‘team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Jayaram took over the stage and showed an AV on Kamal during the 70’s and early 80’s. Jayaram said : “I consider him as a part of Malayalam cinema because he has done 41 films in Kerala. Do you know that I got the first prize at college youth festival, as I did a mono act based on his dialogues. Later I went on to do four films with him.” SP Muthuraman, Ramanarayanan and noted director K.Viswanath spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was followed by a classical dance by one of Kamal’s yester year heroine s Shobhana from his classic K.Viswanath film Silangai Oli. Then Vivek took over, and went on and on about his being a Kamal Hassan fan and even penned a poem (too lengthy) he had written on the actor. Later Prabhu and Arjun spoke about their relationship and love for the “Ulaganayagan”. Prabhu made it clear: “You are the true waris (heir) to Nadigar Thilagam Sivaji Ganeshan.” The crowd went berserk hearing it and clapped loudly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then Radhika Sharat Kumar took over and said what a great actor Kamal is, “He can pretend that he is in love with a buffalo on screen. Without his heroines he can never be a kathal Mannan!” Radhika paved way for Kamal Hassan’s interaction with all his yester year heroines- Jaya Chitra his first heroine, Revathi, Radhika, Urvasi, Nirosha, Lissy, Sarnya, Tabu, Shobhana, Meena and Gowthami. When the ladies on stage constantly pulled his leg Kamal joined them on stage for a photo opportunity and said: “I’m very comfortable with women, as you can see it, as I grew up in a large household full of ladies”. Gowthami his lady love and constant companion said: “ I have done only four films with Kamal sir, but each one of them is a milestone in my career.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamal’s favourite choreographer Prabhu Deva and his dad Sundaram Master dedicated a “very special” medley of the actors hot numbers over the years, which had the crowd on their feet dancing to the hit numbers. Parthipan, KS Ravi Kumar and Shankar spoke about their association with Kamal. Then there was ‘Kamal unplugged’, a medley of songs from Kamal films sung by his favourites SPB and Hariharan. Later Shruti Hassan sang some of Kamal’s heroine songs from his early films. Ilayaraja also sang a poem he penned on Kamal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Prakash Raj took over and presented an AV on Kamal Hassan and also introduced artists from different languages in south cinema- Ramesh Aravind (Kannada), Venkatesh (Telugu), Mammootty and Mohanlal (Malayalam), who spoke on Kamal. Perhaps the best was for the last when Rajinikanth made a soul stirring speech on his friendship with Kamal. Finally Kamal in his thanks giving speech became highly emotional and at the end went down on his knees and bowed down to the audiences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other popular stars and technicians from tinsel town included young guns like Allu Arjun, Ganesh Venkatram, Simbu, Jeeva, Sibiraj, Abbas, Ajmal, Narain, Karthi, Sakthi, Sameera Reddy, Sandhya, Nisha Kothari, Mumtaz, Manorama, Balu Mahendra, Santhanabharathy, Crazy Mohan, Madan, Yugi Sethu, Mysskin, Lingusamy, Cheran, Gowtham Menon, AR Murgadoss, Dharani and many others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Vijay TV, it was a professionally run heart warming and memorable show that has never been done before in Kollywood. The entire event proceedings would be soon aired on Vijay TV and it is a must watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from sify.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3090572307087000423?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3090572307087000423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3090572307087000423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3090572307087000423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3090572307087000423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/ulaganayagan-50-years.html' title='‘Ulaganayagan’ 50 Years'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SsNvGtOUFzI/AAAAAAAABNM/_LaVOphn-yo/s72-c/kamal-50-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-1780859636804320103</id><published>2009-09-23T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:50:10.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ads'/><title type='text'>Surya &amp; Jyothika New Aircel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVkUaCrRceo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVkUaCrRceo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1780859636804320103?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1780859636804320103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1780859636804320103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1780859636804320103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1780859636804320103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/surya-jyothika-new-aircel.html' title='Surya &amp; Jyothika New Aircel'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-7489501537107837447</id><published>2009-09-21T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T21:16:46.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>10 Husbands, Still a Virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dawnofanewera.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/cat_laughing-11948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://dawnofanewera.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/cat_laughing-11948.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lawyer married a woman who had previously divorced ten husbands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their wedding night, she told her new husband, "Please be gentle, I'm still a virgin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What?" said the puzzled groom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How can that be if you've been married ten times?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, Husband #1 was a sales representative: he kept telling me how great it was going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #2 was in software services: he was never really sure how it was supposed to function, but he said he'd look into it and get back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #3 was from field services: he said everything checked out diagnostically but he just couldn't get the system up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #4 was in telemarketing: even though he knew he had the order, he didn't know when he would be able to deliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #5 was an engineer: he understood the basic process but wanted three years to research, implement, and design a new state-of-the-art method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #6 was from finance and administration: he thought he knew how, but he wasn't sure whether it was his job or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #7 was in marketing: although he had a nice product, he was never sure how to position it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #8 was a psychologist: all he ever did was talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #9 was a gynecologist: all he did was look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband #10 was a stamp collector: all he ever did was... God! I miss him! But now that I've married you, I'm really excited!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good," said the new husband, "but, why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're a lawyer. This time I know I'm gonna get screwed!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from coolfunnyjokes.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-7489501537107837447?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/7489501537107837447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=7489501537107837447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/7489501537107837447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/7489501537107837447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-husbands-still-virgin.html' title='10 Husbands, Still a Virgin'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3113697934312110333</id><published>2009-09-21T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:47:31.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Alaipayuthey Kanna - Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2OTM3yXVvk8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2OTM3yXVvk8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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;Singer: Harini, Kalyani Menon, Neyveli Ramalakshmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alaipaayudhae kaNNaa en manam alaipaayudhae&lt;br /&gt;aanandha moagana vaeNu gaanamadhil&lt;br /&gt;alaipaayudhae kaNNaa en manam alaipaayudhae&lt;br /&gt;un aanandha moagana vaeNu gaanamadhil&lt;br /&gt;alaipaayudhae kaNNaa aaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nilaipeyaRaadhu silaipoalavae ninRu (2)&lt;br /&gt;naeramaavadhaRiyaamalae miga vinoadhamaana muraLeedharaa en manam&lt;br /&gt;alaipaayudhae kaNNaa aaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theLindha nilavu pattappagal poal eriyudhae (2)&lt;br /&gt;dhikkai noakki en puruvam neRiyudhae&lt;br /&gt;kanindha un vaeNugaanam kaatRil varugudhae (2)&lt;br /&gt;kaNgal sorugi oru vidhamaay varugudhae (2)&lt;br /&gt;kadhiththa manaththil oruththi padhaththai enakku aLiththu magizhththavaa (2)&lt;br /&gt;oru thaniththa manaththil aNaiththu enakku uNarchchi koduththu mugizhththavaa&lt;br /&gt;thaniththa manaththil aNaiththu enakku uNarchchi koduththu mugizhththavaa&lt;br /&gt;kaNai kadal alaiyinil kadhiravan oLiyena iNaiyiru kazhalena kaLiththavaa&lt;br /&gt;kadhaRi manamurugi naan azhaikkavoa idhara maadharudan nee kaLikkavoa (2)&lt;br /&gt;idhu thagumoa idhu muRaiyoa idhu dharmam thaanoa (2)&lt;br /&gt;kuzhaloodhidum pozhudhu aadigum kuzhaigaL poalavae manadhu vaedhanai migavodu&lt;br /&gt;alaipaayudhae kaNNaa en manam alaipaayudhae&lt;br /&gt;un aanandha moagana vaeNu gaanamadhil&lt;br /&gt;alaipaayudhae kaNNaa aaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3113697934312110333?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3113697934312110333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3113697934312110333&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3113697934312110333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3113697934312110333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/alaipayuthey-kanna-lyrics.html' title='Alaipayuthey Kanna - Lyrics'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5922617514694629310</id><published>2009-09-21T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:33:09.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Vinayagar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://coolshah12345.blog.co.in/files/2009/08/vinayagar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 397px;" src="http://coolshah12345.blog.co.in/files/2009/08/vinayagar.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINAYAGAR'S NAMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinayagar has many names and many forms of His own. The word Vinayagar or Vinayagan is a combination of Vi + Nayagan."Vi" means "No" while "Nayagan" means "head". Vinayagar literally means He who has no leader. That is, He himself is the leader of all and therefore the highest.&lt;br /&gt;Ganapati = gana + pati.Pati = Lord; gana = Siva's warrior attendants. Therefore it means the Lord of Siva's warrior attendants.&lt;br /&gt;Ganapati also has another meaning derived from the root words ga + na + pati. Ga = going (into the world of knowledge); Na = the end (of this knowledge); and Pati = Lord.Therefore the Lord of both the path and goal/end and therefore the highest.&lt;br /&gt;Ganesan = easan + gana. Easen = Lord. So Lord of Siva's attendants.&lt;br /&gt;Vigneswaran = vigh + easwaran.Vigh = obstacles; Easwaran = Lord. Therefore it means Lord of obstacles and Remover of obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;Siddhivinayagar/Sithivinayagar = siddhi + vinayagar. Siddhi = powers or fulfillment; vinayagar = the top leader. This name therefore means the leader who confers powers or fulfillment on devotees.&lt;br /&gt;Gajamugha = gaja + mugham.Gaja = elephant; Mugham = face. It means the elephant-faced One. Gajananan carries the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEPHANT AND MOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindu deities normally each have their own vehicle in the form of some animal or bird. This is to drive home the point that all beings are the vehicles of God and that they have no existence independent of Him. Vinayagar has an enormous elephant head and He is seated on a small mouse. What is the significance of this?The elephant represents wisdom and strength. Its trunk can remove obstacles. The large head represents an expanded consciousness. It represents the highest type of consciousness. The mouse is always associated with the earth. Almost all parts of its body are in contact with the earth. It represents the lowest type of consciousness. And what connects these two?The human body. The message to the devotee is this: Man can be like the mouse which has limited consciousness or he can work his way up to achieve an expanded consciousness as represented by the elephant head. The rat runs hither and tether, Man's mind too, ruled by impulses, runs hither and thither. However, he is also capable of being wise, hardworking and strong like the elephant. Man's goal then is to remove his mouse qualities and enter the elephant stage. The huge elephant sitting on a tiny mouse also indicates the truth that the Atman is the same in all, irrespective of size or birth or race.&lt;br /&gt;Another meaning is also given to the mouse. It moves everywhere unnoticed and steals or destroys food. Like the mouse, egoism too exists unnoticed in our minds and silently wrecks havoc in our lives.When controlled by divine wisdom, however, the ego can aid progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LARGE EARS&lt;br /&gt;Vinayagar has large ears. Why?It is to teach us to talk less and listen more. Many of our problems with people arise because we listen little but talk a lot. Before someone can finish saying what he wants to say, we interrupt. This truth can be verified at home and at meetings.&lt;br /&gt;Ears are used to gain knowledge. The large ears indicate that when God is known, all knowledge is known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODAKAM&lt;br /&gt;In representations of Vinayagar, He is depicted as holding the modakam, a sweet cake, in one hand. There are usually modakam placed in a tray in front of him or held by His trunk.&lt;br /&gt;This is to show that the spiritually wise man always finds the world and life sweet as it enables him to be of service to his fellow beings of God. It also affords him an opportunity to improve himself and progress towards Sivagati.&lt;br /&gt;The modakam consists of the outer flour portion and the inner sweet portion. The inner sweet portion represents the Supreme. The message is that man must dive within himself, transcend the outer, in order to find the inner treasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from www.ruthrakali.org.sg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5922617514694629310?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5922617514694629310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5922617514694629310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5922617514694629310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5922617514694629310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinayagar.html' title='Vinayagar'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6725929384892224425</id><published>2009-09-20T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:52:54.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Campus Love Stories</title><content type='html'>Today i would like to share few of Tamil movies which are about campus love stories. Some of the movie are released few years ago but this movie and song's still favorite among.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcd_TZkz0I/AAAAAAAABL8/L3kH6B615h8/s1600-h/vlcsnap-577131.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcd_TZkz0I/AAAAAAAABL8/L3kH6B615h8/s320/vlcsnap-577131.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383804852921225026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcd_PJlHhI/AAAAAAAABL0/ces0YAhqJq4/s1600-h/vlcsnap-576830.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcd_PJlHhI/AAAAAAAABL0/ces0YAhqJq4/s320/vlcsnap-576830.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383804851780394514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Idhayam&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of this movie&lt;br /&gt;- Murali character which are showed that he is very possession person in this movie&lt;br /&gt;- Ilayaraaja Music and Background Song&lt;br /&gt;- The story and dialog are very poetic which are very rare in that period Tamil movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrcfqcKIJ1I/AAAAAAAABMU/TVe7TBMcJog/s1600-h/vlcsnap-581889.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrcfqcKIJ1I/AAAAAAAABMU/TVe7TBMcJog/s320/vlcsnap-581889.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383806693518354258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcfp3wqVQI/AAAAAAAABMM/QjfJQAUegGk/s1600-h/vlcsnap-581709.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcfp3wqVQI/AAAAAAAABMM/QjfJQAUegGk/s320/vlcsnap-581709.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383806683747865858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrcfproBhEI/AAAAAAAABME/6N7iBa2dfnk/s1600-h/vlcsnap-582347.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrcfproBhEI/AAAAAAAABME/6N7iBa2dfnk/s320/vlcsnap-582347.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383806680490411074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Kadhal Desam&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of this movie&lt;br /&gt;- Common story but director handled it very well&lt;br /&gt;- Camera work are done very well by K.V.Anand&lt;br /&gt;- Music was top even before the movie coming in theater.&lt;br /&gt;- Unpredictable ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srchi3A8EEI/AAAAAAAABMs/9e9me_J0yY4/s1600-h/vlcsnap-587333.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srchi3A8EEI/AAAAAAAABMs/9e9me_J0yY4/s320/vlcsnap-587333.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383808762311872578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrchivIL_OI/AAAAAAAABMk/Htqe_w13W5A/s1600-h/vlcsnap-587189.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrchivIL_OI/AAAAAAAABMk/Htqe_w13W5A/s320/vlcsnap-587189.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383808760194792674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srchiblm3dI/AAAAAAAABMc/fgdFBAlNw1Y/s1600-h/vlcsnap-587270.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srchiblm3dI/AAAAAAAABMc/fgdFBAlNw1Y/s320/vlcsnap-587270.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383808754949479890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Oru Kalluriyin Kathai&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of this movie&lt;br /&gt;- Supporting roles played very big part in this movie&lt;br /&gt;- interesting reunion which are organized by old student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcibuspp1I/AAAAAAAABNE/XPY3y_F-MMw/s1600-h/vlcsnap-589629.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcibuspp1I/AAAAAAAABNE/XPY3y_F-MMw/s320/vlcsnap-589629.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383809739331839826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrcibEbV61I/AAAAAAAABM8/L6zG8-5rXo4/s1600-h/vlcsnap-589425.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrcibEbV61I/AAAAAAAABM8/L6zG8-5rXo4/s320/vlcsnap-589425.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383809727984954194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrciakiDrXI/AAAAAAAABM0/6ZGMc8b5Jk8/s1600-h/vlcsnap-589264.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SrciakiDrXI/AAAAAAAABM0/6ZGMc8b5Jk8/s320/vlcsnap-589264.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383809719423184242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ullam Ketkume&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of this movie&lt;br /&gt;- 5 People were each person have their own desire,ambition, or mistake's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* will be continue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-6725929384892224425?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/6725929384892224425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=6725929384892224425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6725929384892224425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/6725929384892224425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/campus-love-stories.html' title='Campus Love Stories'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Srcd_TZkz0I/AAAAAAAABL8/L3kH6B615h8/s72-c/vlcsnap-577131.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-154569427149339113</id><published>2009-09-16T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:56:46.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Ennavaley - Dhilip Varman, PsychoMantra, Saint (TFC), &amp; Thila - Singles</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/keUmaL4IlbY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/keUmaL4IlbY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Lend me your ears to this,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Saran Z with the beat, Dhilip Varma,&lt;br /&gt;Psycho mantra&lt;br /&gt;This is Saint,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let the Saint step up and testify,&lt;br /&gt;This is a story of a girl who is extra fly&lt;br /&gt;Who made me cry within my eye,&lt;br /&gt;Who I still love beyond the day I die,&lt;br /&gt;I remember sitting in the park looking at your smile,&lt;br /&gt;Glowing up dark, thinking of the mile thanking lady luck,&lt;br /&gt;Never wanna let your hands go,&lt;br /&gt;Juz wanna let you know, you are the reason I flow,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, Sitting next to you face to face,&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing how our love grew base to base,&lt;br /&gt;All those ups and downs and happy days,&lt;br /&gt;How I am blessed by above to be touched by your grace,&lt;br /&gt;Every left has a right; every girl has a knight,&lt;br /&gt;And its you that I think about every day and night,&lt;br /&gt;Time passes by but through my rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;U and I will live more than a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Ennavaley.ennai maranthathu yeno,&lt;br /&gt;Enni vanthen unnai ninaivugal than,&lt;br /&gt;Ennai sithaitaval, pinbu anaithaval,&lt;br /&gt;Indru vilagi sellum enthan nimmathi neex 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psychomantra&lt;br /&gt;Athi kalaiyille un pugai padam parthu,&lt;br /&gt;Velaiki poge thonaleh paapu,&lt;br /&gt;Kheladi intha yaasagan paathu,&lt;br /&gt;Ullatille ennai phuthu,&lt;br /&gt;Uppangkatrey meendum en mel veeseen mel veesu,&lt;br /&gt;Kathal penneennidam kathal pesukathal pesu,&lt;br /&gt;Netriyil naan vaithen kunguma pottukunguma&lt;br /&gt;pottu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sol penne yen chendrai ennai vittuennai vittu,&lt;br /&gt;Un pol penn yaar enna sollu,&lt;br /&gt;Ithayatai nee vanthu kelu,&lt;br /&gt;Kaatirukke neram illai vanthu cheru,&lt;br /&gt;Kolluthadi ninaivugal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Ennavaley.ennai maranthathu yeno,&lt;br /&gt;Enni vanthen unnai ninaivugal than,&lt;br /&gt;Ennai sithaitaval, pinbu anaithaval,&lt;br /&gt;Indru vilagi selllum enthan nimmathi nee. X 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Im like a puzzle girl, with you missing a part,&lt;br /&gt;How am I to lead a life, when Im missing my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Every blink of my eye till my life is true,&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say that I truly miss you,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Penne nam kathal kai koodum neram vanthal,&lt;br /&gt;Vizhiyodu serum en parvai nee than yendral,&lt;br /&gt;Thila Naane yendral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Manam vaanam sellum.&lt;br /&gt;Thila Sendra pinnal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Mazhai charal thoovum.&lt;br /&gt;Thila Yen intha matram enthan nenjil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Thila Etho or maayam unthan kannil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Manam thedum unnai.&lt;br /&gt;Thila Indru Tanthein Ennai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Neengathennai&lt;br /&gt;Thila Illai illai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhilip Ennavaley.ennai maranthathu yeno,&lt;br /&gt;Enni vanthen unnai ninaivugal than,&lt;br /&gt;Ennai sithaitaval, pinbu anaithaval,&lt;br /&gt;Indru vilagi sellum enthan nimmathi nee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint U complete me, u make me whole,&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side, my world is so cold,&lt;br /&gt;Flowers bloom on the path we walk,&lt;br /&gt;You can go out sense of go, every time you talk,&lt;br /&gt;I walk about like Im in a fits,&lt;br /&gt;My soul is dry; I wanna feel your lips,&lt;br /&gt;I feel nothing else only pain,&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for the day to hold your hands again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-154569427149339113?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/154569427149339113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=154569427149339113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/154569427149339113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/154569427149339113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/ennavaley-dhilip-varman-psychomantra.html' title='Ennavaley - Dhilip Varman, PsychoMantra, Saint (TFC), &amp; Thila - Singles'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-3504408562653044425</id><published>2009-09-13T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:33:21.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>A Little Father-Daughter Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Sq3Hi6ZH0bI/AAAAAAAABLc/5K54H89BDtU/s1600-h/sarvam00024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Sq3Hi6ZH0bI/AAAAAAAABLc/5K54H89BDtU/s320/sarvam00024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381176532381716914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean, 'I can't go'? Why not?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kelley, the band starts playing at 1 in the morning and it is a school night. What part of this don't you understand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't believe it, this is a special group! It's not like I do this all the time! Everyone else is going.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Name one other person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I'm sure Tammy and Mark are going, and Bill said he was..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'You're sure'? You don't know then. And Bill stays out all night all the time and his parent could care less. Anyway it doesn't matter what other kids do or don't do, the answer is no. You're only 15, Kelley, give it a few years, ok?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God, I hate you! You ruin everything!!" And Kelley rushed out of the room up the stairs and slammed her door behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to Jane and sighed. "You can't let her get away with that, Adrian. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know, I know, but so what if I ground her again, she'll just feel even more persecuted. I'm sorry, Jane, I know we've talked about this, but as old as she is, I'm going to put her over my knee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Adrian! No, you can't, honey, I always hated it when you spanked the kids, hearing them cry..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know, honey, but I think this is the only way to get through to her. I don't know if it is the right thing for Paul and Debbie but Kelley just has to learn a lesson before this goes any farther."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"all right, but I'm going for a drive. I don't want to hear this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"suit yourself, Jane. I understand." And he headed upstairs to Kelley's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knocked once, then came in. "What do you want?" she demanded. She was crying on her bed and apparently had been hitting her pillow in frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have to talk, Kelley" he said in a quiet voice. "Your behavior is just not going to be tolerated."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, then ground me again. See if I care."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stand up, Kelley. This instant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelley caught her breath. He looked so stern and serious. "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reached down, grabbed her arm, and easily pulled her to her feet. "Because I am going to give you something you should have been having all along -- a good hard spanking!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy! No, you can't! You haven't spanked me since I was a little kid! Hey! What are you doing? Daddy, no! Don't take my pants down!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He undid her belt and zipped down the zipper as she stood there, and forcefully tugged down her tight jeans to her thighs. "Get over my knee, Kelley!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhhh, Daddy, no, please please no, anything but a sp-spanking!!" Visions of the times when she was 7 or 8 getting her bottom spanked, panties down, over his lap, flooded her memory, how she bawled and kicked but the spanking just went on and on... God, she thought, he can't take my panties down, God don't let him do that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I haven't spanked you for 8 years, Kelley, but it is clear I have to start again and I want you to know something, young lady, that from now on, everytime you backtalk or disobey or act like you just did downstairs, I am going to take you over my knee and --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy!! No, don't pull them -- Ohhh Daddy, noo -noooo...." And Kelley started to cry in frustration and embarassment as Adrian had just yanked her thin white panties down to join her jeans at her knees. Her 15 year old bottom, which so nicely filled out her snug jeans and which were a main attraction for the boys at the high school, was now perched bare to her father's eyes, bent over his strong right thigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... yes, Kelley, and take your panties down to..." SMACK SMACK SMACK SPANK SPANK SMACK SMACK "...give you a long, hard spanking on your bare bottom. Do you understand me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Owww owww ohhhh please -- yes, yes sir -- owww oWWWWW noooo No more, Pleeeease Daddy, noooooooo!!!!" she howled as his hand came down relentlessly, smacking the defenseless cheeks and turning them a vivid pink, then crimson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelley bucked and squirmed on his lap. God how humiliated she felt. Her windows were open on this warm spring day and she was sure the entire neighborhood could hear her getting spanked like a little kid. Try as she might to be quiet, she couldn't help but yell and sob as the painful ordeal went on, and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Adrian decided his very naughty daughter had had enough. Her bottom had been thoroughly roasted and she lay limply across his lap, crying hard, trying to catch her breath between racking sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There, there, Kelley, it's over. I hope you've learned a good lesson."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yes, yes sir, I'm sorry, daddy, I know I've been horrible. I love you so much, I feel so awful..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian held her, then set her up to sit next to him on the bed, then held her again close to him as she cried into his chest. He stroked her hair, and her back, til she was calmed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, when called down to dinner, Kelley was there on time for the first time in weeks. And she yelped when she sat on the hard kitchen chair, then blushed furiously. Paul and Debbie hadn't been home during the spanking and so didn't know why she yelped, and Kelley was determined to keep that a secret from them. But Adrian couldn't suppress a tight little smile and wink at his daughter, who shamefacedly gave a little smile back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOURCE FROM (Adrian Hammersmith)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-3504408562653044425?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/3504408562653044425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=3504408562653044425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3504408562653044425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/3504408562653044425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-father-daughter-story.html' title='A Little Father-Daughter Story'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Sq3Hi6ZH0bI/AAAAAAAABLc/5K54H89BDtU/s72-c/sarvam00024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5350185370363730319</id><published>2009-09-12T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T08:16:10.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>Azhaghai Pookuthe</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ku4dxVQ5e8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ku4dxVQ5e8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azhaghai pookuthe&lt;br /&gt;sughamai takkuthe&lt;br /&gt;Adada kadhalai sollamal kollamal&lt;br /&gt;Ullangal pandaduthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azhaghai pookuthe&lt;br /&gt;sughamai takkuthe&lt;br /&gt;Adada kadhalai sollamal kollamal&lt;br /&gt;Ullangal pandaduthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asaiya pesida vartai modum&lt;br /&gt;Arughile partadum mounam pesum&lt;br /&gt;Kadhalan kai chirai kannum neram&lt;br /&gt;Mindum’o karuvarai kondathala kanai neram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azhaghai pookuthe&lt;br /&gt;sughamai takkuthe&lt;br /&gt;Adada kadhalai sollamal kollamal&lt;br /&gt;Ullangal pandaduthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadavulin kanavil&lt;br /&gt;Iruvarum irupome oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kavithaiyin vadivin&lt;br /&gt;vaazhnthiden inaipome oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Iruvarum nadanthal&lt;br /&gt;oru nidal parpome oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oru nilal adhile&lt;br /&gt;iruvarum terivome oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Sila neram sirikiren&lt;br /&gt;Sila neram azhughiren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnaale&lt;br /&gt;Azhaghai pookuthe&lt;br /&gt;sughamai takkuthe&lt;br /&gt;Adada kadhalai sollamal kollamal&lt;br /&gt;Ullangal pandaduthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oru murai ninaithen&lt;br /&gt;Uyir varai izhuthaye oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Marumurai ninaithen&lt;br /&gt;Manadhinil vadaithaye oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siru thuzhi vizhunthu&lt;br /&gt;Ninaikuda varaiye oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Araikanam thiruvil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varaivida cheidaye oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Nee ellam nodi mudhal&lt;br /&gt;Uyir ellam jedathai pol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avene&lt;br /&gt;Azhaghai pookuthe&lt;br /&gt;Sughamai takkuthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adada kadhalai sollamal kollamal&lt;br /&gt;Ullangal pandaduthe&lt;br /&gt;Azhaghai pookuthe&lt;br /&gt;sughamai takkuthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adada kadhalai sollamal kollamal&lt;br /&gt;Ullangal pandaduthe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asaiya pesida vartai modum&lt;br /&gt;Arughile partadum mounam pesum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadhalan kai chirai kannum neram&lt;br /&gt;Mindum’o karuvarai kondathala kanai neram&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5350185370363730319?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-4793853267210604069</id><published>2009-09-09T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:36:52.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>To The Nice Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scrapetv.com/News/News%20Pages/Technology/images/couple-holding-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 548px; height: 411px;" src="http://scrapetv.com/News/News%20Pages/Technology/images/couple-holding-hands.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she shouldn’t worry about it. This is for that time she interrupted the best killing spree you’d ever orchestrated in Halo2 to rant about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor. This is also for that time she didn’t have a date, so after numerous vows that there was nothing “serious” between the two of you, she dragged you to a party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and she flirted shamelessly with you, justifying each fit of reckless teasing by announcing to everyone: “oh, but we’re just friends!” And even though you were invited purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego, you went anyways. Because you’re nice like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice guys don’t often get credit where credit is due. And I wish I could logically explain this trend, but I can’t. From what I have observed on campus and what I have learned from talking to friends at other schools and in the workplace, the only conclusion I can form is that many girls are just illogical, manipulative b**ches. Many of them claim they just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they say irrational, confusing things such as “oh, he’s too nice to date” or “he would be a good boyfriend but he’s not for me” or “he already puts up with so much from me, I couldn’t possibly ask him out!” or the most frustrating of all: “no, it would ruin our friendship.” Yet, they continue to lament the lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. Sorry, guys, girls like that are beyond my ability to fathom. I can’t figure out why the connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what they do (I’m going to sleep with this complete a** now!). But one thing I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn’t last forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier, finding the ones that are single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys. You know who you are, and I know you’re sick of hearing yourself described as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, your party escorting services, your propensity to be a sucker for a pretty smile. For all the crazy, inane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement, and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society, and your well deserved vindication is coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4793853267210604069?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4793853267210604069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4793853267210604069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4793853267210604069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4793853267210604069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-nice-guys.html' title='To The Nice Guys'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-6572237711311716195</id><published>2009-09-08T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:26:00.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clips'/><title type='text'>For my baby girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XntuD6DuOHU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XntuD6DuOHU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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;(Vaa Vaa En Dhevadaye&lt;br /&gt;Pon Vaai Paesum Thaaragaiyae &lt;br /&gt;Pon Vaazhvin Pooranamey &lt;br /&gt;Pen Poovey Vaa..) - 2&lt;br /&gt;Vaan Midhakkum Kangalukku&lt;br /&gt;Mayiliragaai Mai Idavaa &lt;br /&gt;Maarbu Thaikkum Kaalgalukku&lt;br /&gt;Mani Kolusu Naan Idavaa&lt;br /&gt;Vaa Vaa En Dhevadaye&lt;br /&gt;Pon Vaai Paesum Thaaragaiyae &lt;br /&gt;Pon Vaazhvin Pooranamey&lt;br /&gt;Pen Poovey Vaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sella Magal Azhugai Poal Oru Sillendra&lt;br /&gt;Sangeetham Kaettadhillai &lt;br /&gt;Pon Magalin Punnagaippol&lt;br /&gt;Yuga Pookkalukku Punnagaikka Theriyavillai &lt;br /&gt;En Pillai Ettu Vaiththa Nadayaipola &lt;br /&gt;Indha Ilakkana Kavidhaiyum Nadanthathillai &lt;br /&gt;Muththukkal Therigindra Mazhalaippola Oru&lt;br /&gt;Ulloora Mozhigalil Oru Vaarththai Illai &lt;br /&gt;Thandhaikkum Thaai Anbu Suranthathammaa En&lt;br /&gt;Thangaththai Maarbodu Anaikkaiyiley&lt;br /&gt;Vaa Vaa En Dhevadaye&lt;br /&gt;Pon Vaai Paesum Thaaragaiyae &lt;br /&gt;Pon Vaazhvin Pooranamey, Pen Poovey Vaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pillai Nilaa, Palli Sella Aval Kaiyodu &lt;br /&gt;En Idhayam Thudikkanden &lt;br /&gt;Dheiva Magal Thoongaiyiley&lt;br /&gt;Sila Dheivangal Thoogugindra Azhagai Kanden &lt;br /&gt;Sittraadai Katti Aval Sirithth Podhu Ennai &lt;br /&gt;Pettraval Saayal Endru Paesikkonden &lt;br /&gt;Veli Naattu Aadaikkatti Nadantha Bodhu Idhu&lt;br /&gt;Meesai Illaadha Magal Endru Sonnen &lt;br /&gt;Pen Pillai Thaniyarai Pugundhadhiley Oru&lt;br /&gt;Pirivukku Oththigaiyai Paarththuk Koden&lt;br /&gt;(Vaa Vaa En Dhevadaye&lt;br /&gt;Pon Vaai Paesum Thaaragaiyae&lt;br /&gt;Pon 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-5166790278059063160</id><published>2009-08-27T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:49:19.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Used vs Loved</title><content type='html'>While a man was polishing his new car, his 4 yr old son picked up stone&lt;br /&gt;and scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the man took the&lt;br /&gt;child's hand and hit it many times; not realizing he was using a&lt;br /&gt;wrench..At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple&lt;br /&gt;fractures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the child saw his father.....with painful eyes he asked, 'Dad when&lt;br /&gt;will my fingers grow back?' The man was so hurt and speechless; he went&lt;br /&gt;back to his car and kicked it a lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devastated by his own actions......sitting in front of that car he&lt;br /&gt;looked&lt;br /&gt;at the scratches; the child had written   'LOVE YOU DAD'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day that man committed suicide. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger and Love have no limits; choose the latter to have a beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;lovely life..... Things are to be used and people are to be loved, But&lt;br /&gt;the problem in today's world is that, People are used and things are&lt;br /&gt;loved.&lt;br /&gt;During this year, let's be careful to keep this thought in mind: Things&lt;br /&gt;are to be used, but People are to be loved ...Be yourself.... Watch your&lt;br /&gt;thoughts; they become words. Watch your words; they become actions.&lt;br /&gt;Watch your actions; they become habits. Watch your habits they become&lt;br /&gt;character; Watch your character; it becomes your destiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-5166790278059063160?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/5166790278059063160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=5166790278059063160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5166790278059063160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/5166790278059063160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/08/used-vs-loved.html' title='Used vs Loved'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401037394564214143.post-1544963132915473999</id><published>2009-08-18T19:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:47:33.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surya'/><title type='text'>'Aadhavan' Audio Launch Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Sotnsz-zWLI/AAAAAAAABJc/NMl8q9BS5So/s1600-h/aadhavan180809_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Sotnsz-zWLI/AAAAAAAABJc/NMl8q9BS5So/s320/aadhavan180809_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371501000134973618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SotnsdEm2vI/AAAAAAAABJU/AgRjQsQkCWQ/s1600-h/aadhavan180809_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SotnsdEm2vI/AAAAAAAABJU/AgRjQsQkCWQ/s320/aadhavan180809_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371500993985305330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Sotnr0IWvII/AAAAAAAABJM/UJiI0bS9mY0/s1600-h/aadhavan180809_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/Sotnr0IWvII/AAAAAAAABJM/UJiI0bS9mY0/s320/aadhavan180809_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371500982995172482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SotnrcRMmdI/AAAAAAAABJE/_aTEeLpsZjQ/s1600-h/aadhavan180809_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/SotnrcRMmdI/AAAAAAAABJE/_aTEeLpsZjQ/s320/aadhavan180809_4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371500976589806034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-1544963132915473999?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/1544963132915473999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=1544963132915473999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1544963132915473999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/1544963132915473999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/08/aadhavan-audio-launch-invitation.html' title='&apos;Aadhavan&apos; 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The Intel® Atom™ processor is based on an entirely new design, built for low power and designed specifically for a new wave of Mobile Internet Devices and simple, low-cost PC's. This small wonder is a fundamental new shift in design, small yet powerful enough to enable a big Internet experience on these new devices. We believe it will unleash new innovation across the industry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Intel Executive Vice President Sean Maloney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Intel's smallest and lowest power processor², the Intel® Atom™ processor enables the latest Mobile Internet Devices (MIDs), and another new category of devices for the internet called netbooks and nettops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intel® Atom™ processorNewly designed from the ground up, 45nm Intel® Atom™ processors pack an astounding 47 million transistors on a single chip measuring less than 26mm², making them Intel's smallest and lowest power processors.¹ All this while delivering the power and performance you need for full Internet capabilities.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Get a new range of power-efficient devices with excellent performance enabled by all new hafnium-infused 45nm high-k silicon technology&lt;br /&gt;* Increase energy efficiency in smaller more compact designs with a thermal design power specification ranging from less than 1W to 2.5 watts for mobile devices&lt;br /&gt;* Extend battery life in select devices with an incredibly low idle and average power allowing the device to stay powered on while also conserving energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on an entirely new microarchitecture, the Intel® Atom™ processor was developed specifically for targeted performance and low power while maintaining full Intel® Core™ microarchitecture instruction set compatibility. Intel® Atom™ processors also feature multiple threads for better performance and increased system responsiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devices powered by Intel® Atom™ processors allow you to stay in touch on-the-go, connect to business and enjoy entertainment, remain connected affordably with a new series of MIDs, netbooks and nettops, and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from intel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401037394564214143-4102573592851590292?l=naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/feeds/4102573592851590292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401037394564214143&amp;postID=4102573592851590292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4102573592851590292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401037394564214143/posts/default/4102573592851590292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naranonlinewithu.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-intel-atom-processor.html' title='What is Intel® Atom™ Processor ?'/><author><name>NaRaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18049238843816188659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5vDWr2H70Sw/S4AwEZZ6MlI/AAAAAAAABQs/SrUeIYznsjg/S220/12022010145_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
