<?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-230411448918926987</id><updated>2011-12-21T02:30:21.374-08:00</updated><category term='terror attacks'/><category term='partriotic'/><category term='India'/><title type='text'>Read On</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-8582732947307243741</id><published>2011-06-10T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T18:55:11.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pinto Khareej Story - I</title><summary type='text'>Introduction: All characters in this story are fictional, but the story might resemble your college life to some extent ;)Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh boom badaaaaaam booooom badaaaaaaaaaam rang the phone alarm, for the nth time that morning. It was 9 a.m. now, the first alarm went off at 5, snoozing shamelessly every 15min. This time I had to get up, I HAD TO, with ONLY 3 hours left for the exam and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/8582732947307243741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=8582732947307243741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/8582732947307243741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/8582732947307243741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2009/07/pinto-khareej-story-i.html' title='The Pinto Khareej Story - I'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-4817175167890140603</id><published>2010-12-13T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T18:50:45.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahin</title><summary type='text'>Kahin zindagi udaas hai, to kahin jeene ki aas hai, kahin hai dhoop to kahin kali ghani raat hai!Kahin phoolo ke rang hain, to kahin patjhad ki shaakh haiKahin hai raat kahin savera, kahin dhaam to kahin basera!Kahin pyar ka paigaam hai, to kahin dushmani ki dhaal hai,Kahin daftar ki bhaag hai, to kahin shaam ki intezaar hai! Kahin rango ka tyohaar hai, to kahin matam ki si baat hai, Kahin bhagam</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/4817175167890140603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=4817175167890140603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4817175167890140603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4817175167890140603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2010/12/kahin.html' title='Kahin'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-4150256428299609434</id><published>2010-09-23T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T19:48:42.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CWG A systematic Failure</title><summary type='text'>I don't want to belabor on the point that the officials working towards making the games a success have failed miserably. A lot of obituary writers have done it already I need not waste my words and your time in saying it over again.  Personally, I do not know what went wrong and like all of you I would like an answer. But-not-now. Now is the time to stand behind those who are still trying to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/4150256428299609434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=4150256428299609434' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4150256428299609434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4150256428299609434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2010/09/cwg-systematic-failure.html' title='CWG A systematic Failure'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-2192215960241559729</id><published>2010-06-30T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T17:07:09.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extinction of Dinosaurs. A Strategic Perspective!</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                                                                         &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/2192215960241559729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=2192215960241559729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2192215960241559729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2192215960241559729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2010/06/extinction-of-dinosaurs-strategic.html' title='Extinction of Dinosaurs. A Strategic Perspective!'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/TCsTrvBrBLI/AAAAAAAAASs/lR0t4mA5O0c/s72-c/Untitled+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-4341309300859404431</id><published>2010-01-19T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:27:20.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>G28 at Melbourne</title><summary type='text'>The momentous day began with chins ever so high, lips curled into smiles, attire prim and walk surefooted, slowly they gathered, (some very experienced and the others slightly more), and made their way towards the theater. Responding amicably on being accosted by another unfamiliar face and almost forgetting the name of the first guy they met, still struggling to pronounce the names of atleast </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/4341309300859404431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=4341309300859404431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4341309300859404431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4341309300859404431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2010/01/g28-at-melbourne.html' title='G28 at Melbourne'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-8426912039569406304</id><published>2009-11-24T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:58:36.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tadka Incident</title><summary type='text'>I would not have mentioned this to save me of some embarrassment in life, had someone not told me that I could win a gift coupon just by ridiculing myself. So, here I am sharing this, sorry I farted incident, for the event "Tadka Maar Ke"Well, this takes me a few years back, when these wispy tufts of hair on my head were free flowing silk threads,  the dull in my eyes, sparkled like venus, in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/8426912039569406304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=8426912039569406304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/8426912039569406304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/8426912039569406304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2009/11/tadka-incident.html' title='Tadka Incident'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-5600140650178562979</id><published>2009-09-17T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T03:19:36.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream to remember!</title><summary type='text'>To all the dream readers out there, read this one and tell me what it means. I have not the faintest of ideas...I'm driving in town and all of a sudden things go blur, and I begin to doze into an endless spin. I try to steady myself, but its getting tougher and tougher, I slowly enter an entertainment park my eyes half shut by now. The guard shouts something at me, I can barely hear him, but I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/5600140650178562979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=5600140650178562979' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/5600140650178562979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/5600140650178562979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream-to-forget.html' title='A dream to remember!'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-3455995464583149304</id><published>2009-09-15T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:58:39.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I have the time please!</title><summary type='text'>They say Time is the most valuable moving asset that you can possess. Those who respect time generally get more respect than they otherwise deserve. There are nice Swiss watches that keep you abreast with the time and those of us who cannot afford such a luxury, struggle to get the time. Well, when in trouble, there are a lot of ways to know what time it is, I list a few of them, I m sure you can</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/3455995464583149304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=3455995464583149304' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/3455995464583149304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/3455995464583149304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-i-have-time-please.html' title='Can I have the time please!'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-3666586017538907380</id><published>2009-08-07T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:48:37.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smell! the fire.</title><summary type='text'>While going through all the entries of MTS '09, and relishing and enjoying them, I suddenly got a feeling like the one you get when you smell foul rotten eggs, I thought something just got beyond its melting point. Its a Saturday morning, normally these experiences shroud your mind when you watch an RGV flick, but strangely, Saturday mornings are not the right time for his movies. It had to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/3666586017538907380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=3666586017538907380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/3666586017538907380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/3666586017538907380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2009/08/smell-fire.html' title='Smell! the fire.'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-6371235074601068967</id><published>2009-07-08T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T06:07:08.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder, if you are Loansome</title><summary type='text'>Hellos, I’m the loan you have so far envied and hoped to possess. Just like any other prank that the finance guys play on others, I too am designed to bring misery to those for whom I am made. But, to possess me is a tougher task than dating the hottest chick in an engineering college. While some might disagree to this, but the fact remains that while she might come to you after 6 semesters of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/6371235074601068967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=6371235074601068967' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/6371235074601068967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/6371235074601068967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wonder-if-you-are-loansome.html' title='I wonder, if you are Loansome'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-3412511095265706358</id><published>2008-12-01T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:54:40.172-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terror attacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><title type='text'>Par ab</title><summary type='text'>Taj* ki lau se seene me jali, ye wo mashale hain, Garm rakh pe bond giri aur khaak ban gayi,Par ab ye lahu ki boonde maun na hone paengi.Farsh pe bikhre kaanch ke tukdo se jude wo irade hai,Macha desh me shor aur atanki charo ore hain, Par ab hum majboot irado se fir aman failaenge.Ummeedo ka jhonka, ek nayi saans fir laega, Armano ke sagar* me ek kali naav* wo aayi thi,Par ab ye aankh ka pani </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/3412511095265706358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=3412511095265706358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/3412511095265706358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/3412511095265706358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/12/par-ab.html' title='Par ab'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-4840537692957189441</id><published>2008-09-17T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T02:46:39.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bang</title><summary type='text'>Every blast that takes place leaves a scar on one’s mind. And a certain degree of familiarity with the affected place makes it even worse. Its no longer some unknown part on the map that was hit but a place you regularly visit, a place you know.That park, that pizza joint, that pan shop announced on the television screens suddenly make so much sense.Its a scary feeling of almost being a victim. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/4840537692957189441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=4840537692957189441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4840537692957189441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4840537692957189441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-bang.html' title='Big Bang'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-64477434993952601</id><published>2008-06-27T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T04:47:36.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Woeful RCOm</title><summary type='text'>Dear Mr. Anil Ambani,This letter is to bring to your notice the opinions and views of my fellow countrymen , we all think that your rcom, touted as the best cdma provider sucks bigtime. Its not my personal opinion and i have no grudges against you, but there are just a few things that i wish to bring to your notice,- Your network is pathetic, connectivity is horrible and the sound quality is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/64477434993952601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=64477434993952601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/64477434993952601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/64477434993952601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/06/woeful-rcom.html' title='The Woeful RCOm'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-4684113203651541478</id><published>2008-05-09T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:04:04.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOther's Day</title><summary type='text'>come on- she says , to the sun ...i will save you from all the burns .who wud do it for you, with a smilewhat she does for you all her life ...who is she to you , all your life you wonder,why wud she burn for you, do you surrender,the god that god sent to the earth,and the shadow that u got on birth.a smile that follows you around,and a glare that keeps you sound.who is she to you , all your life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/4684113203651541478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=4684113203651541478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4684113203651541478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4684113203651541478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-day.html' title='MOther&apos;s Day'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-2659685830846321510</id><published>2008-05-09T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T01:56:59.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem by Rohini</title><summary type='text'>This is a dedication to all my friends with whom I grew up and also to my friends’ friends whom I may have not know. We all at some point ‘Fell in Love’. Few kept it in their hearts, few confessed, some hearts broke and some mended again. And there are some who still Dream. For all you guys – You have lived!!!! - RohiniYou must have been a morning star You must have come a long way Or did you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/2659685830846321510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=2659685830846321510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2659685830846321510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2659685830846321510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/05/poem-by-rohini.html' title='Poem by Rohini'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-2678697056277945242</id><published>2008-04-12T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T11:21:44.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neat Whiskey / Dirty Socks</title><summary type='text'>This is a story of a boy who began his journey to an unknown world. Of the fears that he carried from home, the horror stories about ragging that were so deeply rooted in his mind that ghosts haunted his dreams and chased him all night.The story entails the ups and downs that he went through. It Spans an age that saw him transform, transform from a young adolescent kid to a dauntless man. A man </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/2678697056277945242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=2678697056277945242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2678697056277945242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2678697056277945242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/04/neat-whiskey-dirty-socks.html' title='Neat Whiskey / Dirty Socks'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-1295984748788112766</id><published>2008-02-14T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T00:14:18.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'>I think I'm in love again , And I think its you again. ... What is joy, without youwhat is love, if not you….Song for all in love and a devotion from your heart for the one you love beyond all reasons, via tempostand.comSorry forgot to mention the following names :“Nothing But True” lyrics by HarshvardhanNothing But TrueSinger: Kanika ArnejaComposer: Uday Shankar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/1295984748788112766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=1295984748788112766' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/1295984748788112766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/1295984748788112766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-4422349418632162587</id><published>2008-02-05T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T04:00:40.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TempoStand</title><summary type='text'>Check out TempoStand and the whole repertoire of amazing music, This is a cool new song from the cool new band Phootage ..... Phootage - Ifeelvia tempostand.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/4422349418632162587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=4422349418632162587' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4422349418632162587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/4422349418632162587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2008/02/tempostand.html' title='TempoStand'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-29306787423897952</id><published>2007-09-06T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T04:02:29.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exit Tax on IIT n IIM Students</title><summary type='text'>Kindly Refer to :http://www.rediff.com/getahead/2007/sep/06msg.htmThis is a never ending debate regarding the problem of brain drain!!!While most of us may argue that to chose a career is his prerogative and to chose it as per his will, his fundamental right. But look at it the other way round. Why would a tax payer invest in the education of a person who isnt of direct help to the nation's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/29306787423897952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=29306787423897952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/29306787423897952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/29306787423897952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2007/09/exit-tax-on-iit-n-iim-students.html' title='Exit Tax on IIT n IIM Students'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-7673334085644654123</id><published>2007-08-28T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T01:24:40.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agar</title><summary type='text'>if u can stand in crowdand stiil be loud ..if ur heart is cryingand the looks still deceiveif u can dreamand wake up for themif u can aim ,and laugh if u missif u can make a fren ,and die so that he livesif u can make an enemy ,and have a heart to stop when he's down.Then If u look back and see,U see that the marks u madewere not a slave of time,And the Words u left on sand,were the friends of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/7673334085644654123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=7673334085644654123' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/7673334085644654123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/7673334085644654123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2007/08/agar.html' title='Agar'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-230411448918926987.post-2231983250003613191</id><published>2007-08-14T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T13:34:09.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does freedom mean to me</title><summary type='text'>Somebody once said,"Freedom is nothing else but a chance to be better."But alas,Freedom to most of us has taken a meaning of Freedom to do anything , unwitting of the consequences that it has on others. For a small example , Freedom of speech to most of usmeans the right to speak, overlooking the effects one small speech can have on the emotions of millions, Freedom doesnt allow us to vilify </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/feeds/2231983250003613191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=230411448918926987&amp;postID=2231983250003613191' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2231983250003613191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/230411448918926987/posts/default/2231983250003613191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rahultyagiji.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-does-freedom-mean-to-me.html' title='What does freedom mean to me'/><author><name>RT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305853285761282715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FE1Tl6lR7p4/S2n993sSGzI/AAAAAAAAANs/B_-RvB8ZTgI/S220/Rahul.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
