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Fun.  Knowlegde.  Adventure.</description><title>Unshrouded</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @unshrouded)</generator><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I recently got hold of a very interesting book called Chai, Chai...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksmycqcnsR1qz7dk3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I recently got hold of a very interesting book called Chai, Chai - its a book about the places that we stop but never travel to. The author extensively writes about the places that have a life now cause of the railway stations in those particular towns.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Very  interesting read especially if you love the &lt;i&gt;rail gaadi&lt;/i&gt; and random travelling! Was so into the book, that it felt as though I was in the train hoping to reach &lt;i&gt;Itarsi* &lt;/i&gt;and explore!  Suddenly I realised that I was actually travelling , but by air to Hassi Messaoud via Paris- a place that I despise :|&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However a Yellow label Chai and a donut that looks like the &lt;i&gt;vada &lt;/i&gt;at the &lt;i&gt;Charles De Gaulle &lt;/i&gt;Airport helped me daydream about the &lt;i&gt;chook chook train&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*The place &lt;b&gt;Itarsi&lt;/b&gt; was named after &lt;i&gt;Inta(&lt;/i&gt;brick) and &lt;i&gt;rassi &lt;/i&gt;(rope)business that the place was known for!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/233852695</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/233852695</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 07:22:02 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Happy as a clam in butter sauce! </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I’m at the fag end of my 6 week long vacation at home, full of ups &amp; downs and hahaas &amp; boohoos but when I look back there is an amazing feeling, a contented feeling coz of the numerous things that give me enormous pleasure :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, here I am making a list of things that can change my mood from a :( to a :) in a jiffy!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. Seeing this on the road &lt;img src="http://bangalore.citizenmatters.in/pics/0000/3616/custard-apple-season.jpg" width="450" height="338"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or eating them for breakfast without getting too distracted by the TV and trying to get the seeds out!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSgp4-uX_qA/ScOR7rE2HMI/AAAAAAAABUs/KRfiYS08oAI/s200/dailyfruits.blogspot.com+custard+apple.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2. An afternoon nap..zzzzzzz :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3. Coming across a painting of a place (no points for guessing the place!) I have been to when I was at school and the part where it feels like somebody has captured a moment of your past in the form of a painting!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;When I saw this painting, I just felt like walking into the &lt;i&gt;Buland Darwaza &lt;/i&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I am on a ‘Happiness’ Mission! Stay tuned for more :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/231894396</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/231894396</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 09:56:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Random :) moments of the day</title><description>&lt;p&gt;— Was called to the Dist.Sessions court for a 14 year pending case and was thrilled when the guard announced - “&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nalla Shravya haazziiir hoooo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— The birth of a baby brings sooo much joy to EVERYONE in the family. My cousins in the US had a baby and my old grandparents and uncles and aunts gathered at my place in nizamabad JUST to see the baby’s pic on the net! Ther world is def flat! :P&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— My 8 year old cousin was so excited that I was home for his birthday. But was angry tat I dint wake up early in the morning to wish him before he left for school! ( Well I did go to his school to give the return gifts he forgot at home to make up for it!)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— Balloons to decorate my cousin’s place - Rs 100. Snacks for his friends - Rs 500. Return gifts for the kids - Rs 500. Birthday Cake — Rs 400. Expression on my Athrey’s (my cousin) face when he saw the Mickey Mouse on his cake - &lt;b&gt;PRICELESS! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— Writing an essay on &lt;i&gt;Global Warming&lt;/i&gt; for another cousin who wants to take part in Dist. Science Congress - the same science congress I had taken part in about 10 years ago , just that the topic was - &lt;i&gt;‘Depletion of Ozone layer&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— Being pampered and patted to sleep by grandma while seeing grandpa hitting noisy kids playing around with his walking stick&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— The fact that I have been home on a vacation for 6 weeks now!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— Listening to A.R.R’s Best on my Bose Speakers and thinking of times where I got to see him Live :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/228281875</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/228281875</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 18:04:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I’m high but I’m grounded  I’m sane but...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://18.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks65dckN0V1qz7dk3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m high but I’m grounded  &lt;br/&gt;I’m sane but I’m overwhelmed  &lt;br/&gt;I’m lost but I’m hopeful baby&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m tired but I’m working, yeah  &lt;br/&gt;I care but I’m restless  &lt;br/&gt;I’m here but I’m really gone  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What it all comes down to  &lt;br/&gt;Is that everything’s gonna be fine fine fine  &lt;br/&gt;Coz I’ve got one hand in my pocket  &lt;br/&gt;And the other one with the &lt;i&gt;chudi &lt;/i&gt;makes me smile! :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/224762042</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/224762042</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 06:34:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>After n no. of advertisements and promos, I see a disclaimer on...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/212935940/tumblr_krihfpompa1qz7dk3&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;After n no. of advertisements and promos, I see a disclaimer on the INOX screen that says - ” Mumbai has been called as Bombay here and there in the movie, if it hurts your sentiments, its completely unintentional. Mumbai is an INTEGRAL part of this movie. “&lt;/p&gt;&#13;
&lt;p&gt;My heart skipped a beat when i read the - Mumbai is an &lt;b&gt;integral&lt;/b&gt; part of this movie! I was all the more excited about the movie on the bigscreen!. ( Ever since I have started work, I enjoy watching just about any movie on big screen with Popcorn and Pepsi! )&lt;/p&gt;&#13;
&lt;p&gt;My stay in Mumbai was one of the best phases of ALL my life. I attributed it to - the feeling of being independent, responsible and freedom. And everytime I read about ‘Mumbai’ or see places of ‘Mumbai’ in the movies..there is always a feeling that somehow fills all the voids within.&lt;/p&gt;&#13;
&lt;p&gt;And I realised today that its not the place or the part where I got to live on my own that makes me feel that way but .. the friends I had made in mumbai and also another special person  with whom I shared my stories from mumbai…be it describing a weird looking rock that I had discovered on my way back from work or my experience cooking my first pulav!&lt;/p&gt;&#13;
&lt;p&gt;That feeling which fills all the spaces so perfectly would not have been there if not for all of you…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/212935940</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/212935940</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 11:52:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Snippets of the documentary - Encountered on the Saffron...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xo1teD2X4PU&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xo1teD2X4PU&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Snippets of the documentary - Encountered on the Saffron Agenda.&lt;/p&gt;&#13;
&lt;p&gt;See this video and then you’ll know for yourself how brutal humans can be and still get away with it. Why would anybody shoot a female between the legs in a so called ‘encounter’.&lt;/p&gt;&#13;
&lt;p&gt;Does somebody have answers for all the questions raised by the families/friends of the ones that have been sacrificed for political motives of the corrupt leaders?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/186961042</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/186961042</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 11:18:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Encountered by Saffron (a)Genda</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Just off from a 100 odd minute documentary on the ‘Gujarat Fake Encounter Controversy’. For those of you, who are not familiar with the incident - The Gujarat Police killed a couple of innocent &lt;i&gt;Muslims &lt;/i&gt;over a period of 3-4 years starting in 2002 on a false allegation of planning to assasinate Modi and claimed that they belonged to the LeT terrorist group.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘Encountered on saffron agenda’ is a brilliant documentary that brings to light the facts behind these encounter killings and the fake documents to prove that the falsely alleged belonged to the terrorist group. The documentary showcases all the loopholes in these strategically planned murders.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The train a Mr. Sameer Khan had took to Pakistan for  LeT training didnot go on the date mentioned in the police documents. Neither did the hotel that he stayed in Nepal exist. Ishrat Jahan, another claimed terrorist, was raped by the police and was shot in seven different places to eliminate all evidence of rape that might show up in the Post-mortem report.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel ashamed of all the politicians - so called ‘leaders’ , who take advantage of their power and treat fellow humans like guinea pigs for their little experiment called ‘Elections’.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is it really that difficult to feel a tad bit of compassion towards other humans? &lt;/b&gt;So what if they follow other belief system or religion..at the end of the day..we have all come from the same source..the same universe.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The saffron color in the Indian National Flag symbolises sacrifice and salvage of the leaders who have given all they could for the independence of the nation..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And most of the present day leaders are salvaging innocent people for power and their own selfish political victories and have changed what saffron color in our flag actually reprents.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My heart goes to families of the ones encountered by the saffron genda (flag in hindi, and the color of flag of the political party that has been ruling Gujarat for a very long time now)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All you terrorists out there and corrupt leaders - &lt;b&gt;Cant you pause for a moment and think of your loved ones &lt;/b&gt;before you take away ours?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/186957817</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/186957817</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 11:13:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“I am haunted by this song..
Dont know...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x343EZleAZ8&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x343EZleAZ8&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“I am haunted by this song..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dont know why…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Everytime I hear, I get shivers down my spine…”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/178933703</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/178933703</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 14:06:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I havent read extensively about MJ whackoness but I think he has...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I havent read extensively about MJ whackoness but I think he has done enough good in terms of telling people across societies that we ALL can make the world a better place with just a tiny winy bit of love.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are ways to get there, make a living space. We can make this world a better place. For you and for me and the entire human rice. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is one of my all time favorite songs and I bow to MJ for making this song!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;RIP.MJ.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/133942237</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/133942237</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 00:43:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Whoa! Jaw-dropping stuff! I am so buying this! :)
Technology...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2qlHoxPioM&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2qlHoxPioM&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoa! Jaw-dropping stuff! I am so buying this! :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Technology that we see in science-fiction movies does become reality someday!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/132477567</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/132477567</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 16:45:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Extreme Kindness Tour! </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Whoa! I have heard of World Tours &amp; Country side Tours..but Extreme Kindness Tour?!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here’s the story that can get your adrenaline pumping! (Well…it gone mine! :) ) -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Four twenty-something friends in Canada packed a motor home and embarked upon a three-month nonprofit marathon known coast to coast as The Extreme Kindness Tour. Their mission: to commit as many random acts of kindness in as many communities as possible. This record documents their heartwarming stories of friendship and kindness and provides readers with ways to start their own kindness movements and get involved in their own communities. From mile zero to St. John’s, The Extreme Kindness Tour staffed soup kitchens, broke horses, roofed houses, delivered flowers, sang songs, visited hospitals, raised funds, and staged rallies determined to make someone’s day and encourage them to “pay it forward,” connecting the world through kindness.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;…and the travelogue book…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/8450000/8455108.jpg" width="348" height="537"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Check out the videos &lt;a href="http://extremekindness.com/"&gt;here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I cant wait to make an Extreme kindness Tour. &lt;b&gt;Fellow YOFAiiites…are you listening?! :) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/112296535</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/112296535</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 09:09:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I stayed in India all my life before I moved to Algeria. Staying...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVeguz5SD0Q&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVeguz5SD0Q&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stayed in India all my life before I moved to Algeria. Staying away from &lt;i&gt;my country&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;my people &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;my culture&lt;/i&gt; makes me realise the small things that I  had taken for granted and never really realised the kind of comforting impact those small things had on me while I was in India. These &lt;i&gt;small &lt;/i&gt;things.. are the things that I miss the most…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Though I was never a very religious person, I always accompanied my mom and grandmom on their visits to all the possible temples around. I feel sooo comforted listening to the background ‘noise’ of the temple in the video.. especially the bell…. !&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyhuu, This is one of my fav songs from my childhood by Ilayaraja!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/98863951</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/98863951</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 07:24:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>” Hey! Check , I am all dry behind the ears!”
( Did...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/7BVMOTa1bllh95vlkbqcJPm4o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;” Hey! Check , I am all &lt;i&gt;dry behind the ears&lt;/i&gt;!”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;( Did you know the phrase ‘wet behind the ears’ means - to be naive and inexperienced?! English, as they say is a really interesting language! )&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/90581437</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/90581437</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 02:39:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I never knew that earphones had magnetic properties untill...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/7BVMOTa1blil101uNzoRnePio1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I never knew that earphones had magnetic properties untill yesterday. I was playing around with my Apple earphones on my desk and noticed that when I moved the earphone closer to its counterpart, the counterpart moved away and I kept doing it for almost five minutes and was thinking how when you are pushy and try to get closer to something, the farther ‘things’ move including earphones!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And just when my thought process ended there, the two earphones got stuck to each other!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wondering if those little earphones have a message for me?! Tenacity?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/89943315</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/89943315</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 02:02:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>This post is dedicated to a darling friend of mine from my +1...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://10.media.tumblr.com/7BVMOTa1blg9xwsaBJyOxMB0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This post is dedicated to a darling friend of mine from my +1 days. I have known her for almost 8 years now. More than the time its about the way we bonded when we first met. +1,+2 was a real difficult period in the hostel and there was a corner I always went to , to brood. And it so happened that she used to go to the same corner to brood. That’s how we met!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ever since, we have shared all the sweet somethings and the cuter nothings! What else can I say about her. She’s the best! :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She wanted me to chant this mantra 100 times everyday! Here you go lachu, anything for you! :)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/89381403</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/89381403</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 11:16:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>A real creative title for a networking book!  Chanced on this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://6.media.tumblr.com/7BVMOTa1blfy0t47qKOuE5c0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;A real creative title for a networking book!  Chanced on this book a couple of years back but got reminded cause I have been eating alone for quite some time now :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Apart from the name of the book, some lines that I liked from the book -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt; Remember people’s birthdays. They are important for them even if they keep denying it. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Always keep in touch with people from your adress book. Make a short call, send them a message just to inquire about them. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Always offer your help to others. Don’t wait until they ask you. Act immediately. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Naked truth: everything that people need is a partner, money or a desire to change a world. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These are all very small things which take very little effort but make a real huge impact.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/89318149</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/89318149</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 05:42:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Was trying to kill time at a French book store in Aeroport de...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://23.media.tumblr.com/pqZEJDh3nl27tn0vV9z6mZIxo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Was trying to kill time at a French book store in &lt;i&gt;Aeroport de Paris&lt;/i&gt; and the little french that I tried to pick up helped me translate this book.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Was literally shocked when I realised that its about a 10 year old divorcee.Have heard of child marraiges but divorcee at 10?!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Though Yemen is known for child brides, Nojoud Ali created history by striking back. She now goes to school and aspires to become a lawyer and save young girls like her who are being exploited by the older men.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If somebody finds an english copy of &lt;a href="http://www.digitaljournal.com/article/266465"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; book, please pass it on!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/86464415</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/86464415</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 15:09:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Accidentally Stumbled upon this song. Listening to it makes me...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mIF1cLOCm7k&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mIF1cLOCm7k&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Accidentally Stumbled upon this song. Listening to it makes me feel like &lt;i&gt;I am in Love&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Donno with who or what…I guess with the song! :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/84957342</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/84957342</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 15:03:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Do you know that these insects have a 17 year cycle!?
Imagine...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TNqF_3cDrWA&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TNqF_3cDrWA&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you know that these insects have a 17 year cycle!?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Imagine how difficult it is to get it all on tape! PE is just awesome!&lt;/p&gt;



 &lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/84956923</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/84956923</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 15:01:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Bollywood’s Bucketlist!
Nice watch. Very low profile actors and...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tIDbyZu00X0&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tIDbyZu00X0&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bollywood’s Bucketlist!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nice watch. Very low profile actors and has got a feel good factor attached to it. Just loved the part where the movie ends with this line - Life is beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wonder why we realise the value of life/people/things/time only when we know that it/they aint gonna last long. Why cant we all do the things that we really want to till we get to know that we have &lt;i&gt;limited &lt;/i&gt;time on us? Is it really difficult to live everyday like its your last day?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I donno :|. Trying to find my answers!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/84439744</link><guid>http://unshrouded.tumblr.com/post/84439744</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 16:35:08 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
