<?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-7720460478516648900</id><updated>2012-02-07T23:49:29.729+05:30</updated><category term='mobile'/><category term='silly'/><category term='moments'/><category term='lessons'/><category term='suicidal'/><category term='sms'/><category term='being alone'/><category term='good'/><category term='random rambling'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='song'/><category term='debate'/><category term='bangalore'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='smile'/><category term='an attempt to capture'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='diwali'/><category term='bad omen'/><category term='roads'/><category term='being lazy'/><category term='flag'/><category term='computer'/><category term='patriotic'/><category term='new year'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='thought'/><category term='know me'/><category term='short fiction'/><category term='funny things'/><category term='useless'/><category term='travelling'/><category term='tata sky'/><category term='rainy day'/><category term='kids'/><category term='poems'/><category term='friends??'/><category term='friends'/><category term='random ramblings'/><category term='story'/><category term='feeling'/><category term='simply writing'/><category term='guys'/><category term='scared'/><category term='republic day'/><category term='random'/><category term='simple story'/><category term='marriages'/><category term='innonence'/><category term='games'/><category term='happy'/><category term='gratitude'/><category term='mute condition'/><category term='india'/><category term='dog'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='depressed'/><category term='decisions'/><category term='scary'/><category term='life'/><category term='parents'/><category term='interview'/><category term='sweets'/><category term='animal'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='facts'/><category term='festivals'/><category term='awards'/><category term='puzzles'/><category term='fun'/><category term='cat'/><category term='republic'/><category term='love'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='one-liners'/><category term='pet'/><category term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>the Insatiable Soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2948016674515732391</id><published>2012-02-07T18:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:42:32.377+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an attempt to capture'/><title type='text'>bEAUTIFULL SUNSET</title><summary type='text'>
With Sky painted blue, and white clouds adorning it like a pearl necklace.Slowly and slowly they keep moving above And you are sure to miss this slow movements if you don’t tend to observe it carefully.Then there is the mighty bird which keep floating across the skyIt keeps going round and round as though testing its own flightAnd then slowly it too disappears.Then there is the sound of flapping</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2948016674515732391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2948016674515732391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2948016674515732391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2948016674515732391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2012/02/beautifull-sunset-attempting-to-capture.html' title='bEAUTIFULL SUNSET'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3179706369049963459</id><published>2011-11-09T15:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-09T15:21:15.913+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='know me'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mummy</title><summary type='text'>Yes she never let me call her “AMMA”

Cos she wanted me to learn to speak English

Even though I used to go to English medium school

But never spoke a word in English.

So she emphasized on using “Mummy” instead of “AMMA”.

And whenever some kids teased me

She used to become my bodyguard 

And I used to quietly enjoy it when she scolded them.

Even though I was the only child for her,

We never</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3179706369049963459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3179706369049963459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3179706369049963459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3179706369049963459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-mummy.html' title='Happy Birthday Mummy'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7949707258626665160</id><published>2011-11-08T13:22:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:38:32.599+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Gal</title><summary type='text'>We didn’t grew up together                                                         

But went to same college.

We were not in the same class

But had same friend circle.

Became Best Buddies only after college.

Faced almost same type of struggle

Tried for many jobs together with no luck on our side.

Once a astrologer predicted almost same future for us,

But it all turned out to be false (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7949707258626665160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7949707258626665160&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7949707258626665160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7949707258626665160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-gal.html' title='Happy Birthday Gal'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsxbVOUBCZs/Trjegq-dGYI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Qkn-eVZS1Rg/s72-c/348519c8-6f4a-4a9d-9312-ab16266abb5f_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7352191525799197386</id><published>2011-11-03T13:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:51:54.535+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diwali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad omen'/><title type='text'>Is it really a bad omen?</title><summary type='text'>This is my first diwali after marriage and being my favourite festival of the year, I always look forward for it. Diwali means lot of things to lot of people. For me, its all about new dresses, rangoli, lighting diyas, decorating the house, burning lot of crackers and yes of course eating lots of sweets and my list goes on. I have not mentioned about making sweets in the list, as I am not so fond</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7352191525799197386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7352191525799197386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7352191525799197386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7352191525799197386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-it-really-bad-omen.html' title='Is it really a bad omen?'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MEvINziR_Bs/TrJOfJzq-NI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1Fh8QaJVPrg/s72-c/diw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2124778104750548359</id><published>2011-11-02T16:47:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-02T17:23:50.592+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diwali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being lazy'/><title type='text'>What sweets did you prepare this Diwali?</title><summary type='text'> That’s the question I have being questioned by innumerable relatives and cousins. And I would  just say innocently “Nothing”. But my MIL (mother-in-law)  did make few sweets as being my first diwali after marriage. Then the second question arises from their mind “Ok so did you atleast help her in making them?”.  Again innocently I say “Yes I helped her in the final stage by being the taste judge</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2124778104750548359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2124778104750548359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2124778104750548359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2124778104750548359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-sweets-did-you-prepare-did-this.html' title='What sweets did you prepare this Diwali?'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LBxcEXota2A/TrEmgQRyIMI/AAAAAAAAARk/MMosiI3OWek/s72-c/sweets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-5848456157143191930</id><published>2011-10-13T13:02:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-13T13:09:21.377+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sms'/><title type='text'>Good and Bad Score</title><summary type='text'>Below two lines are in Hindi language: 

"Kya aap jaante hai aap kitne acche or kitne bure hai. Jaaniye apne andar ke ache aur bure ka score. Score janne ke liye sms kare, GVBH (Aapka Naam) to XX777.Rs 3/sms."


Above message translated in English below:

“Do you know how good are you or how bad are you? Now you can know the score of your inner goodness and badness. To know your score, just sms </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5848456157143191930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=5848456157143191930&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5848456157143191930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5848456157143191930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/10/below-two-lines-are-in-hindi-language.html' title='Good and Bad Score'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-5006720187973921647</id><published>2011-10-10T13:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-10T13:56:14.064+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply writing'/><title type='text'>Little Diary</title><summary type='text'>Little diary,
Which knows
many secrets
Of Mine has become a friend.
Started as a habit of writing every night
And now turning out to be my strength,
And wealth in times of need.
It doesn’t even judge me,
No matter how dirty my secrets are!!
It just becomes a witness to all my pretty sins,
My short lived happiness,
And to my lost world.
It knows all in and out.
It’s a dangerous secret,
If </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5006720187973921647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=5006720187973921647&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5006720187973921647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5006720187973921647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-diary.html' title='Little Diary'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2795/4474011684_05c9bd995f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-5529148056122482601</id><published>2011-10-09T16:37:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-09T16:43:03.883+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short fiction'/><title type='text'>Short Story : Missing Her</title><summary type='text'>Today I will take a walk instead of autorickshaw which I normally take while going home. Anyways I am not in a hurry to reach home, as she is not here. Otherwise she would call and shout: where are you?  Why are you late? Yeah she says she is concerned but the way she screams on phone makes me thinks otherwise. Is it really concerned or just curious if I am roaming with somebody? Then she will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5529148056122482601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=5529148056122482601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5529148056122482601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5529148056122482601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/10/short-story-missing-her.html' title='Short Story : Missing Her'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2354113544793435788</id><published>2011-10-08T16:42:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:51:41.082+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriages'/><title type='text'>Love or Arranged Marriages</title><summary type='text'>There are people those who will advice youNever go for love marriageOR Never go for arranged marriageOR Never marry onlyBut I would like to tell youMarriage, arranged or love,It requires a whole amount ofYour Time,Your Caring Nature,Your love,Your patience andLastly and most importantlyYour  Forgiving nature.I guess we all have this in us but sometimes we just don’t want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2354113544793435788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2354113544793435788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2354113544793435788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2354113544793435788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-or-arranged-marriages.html' title='Love or Arranged Marriages'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3969279187057604824</id><published>2011-09-13T16:21:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-13T16:21:42.391+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply writing'/><title type='text'>While climbing</title><summary type='text'>I climb the stairs with great difficulty, not that I am too old to climb this staircase. But thinking of the four floors which I have to climb and reach without an elevator makes me all the more tired and I stop at every floor to catch a breath. And sometimes while climbing I wonder if someone is observing me and laughing at me for getting tired so easily. And then I hope that sweetheart would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3969279187057604824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3969279187057604824&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3969279187057604824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3969279187057604824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/09/while-climbing.html' title='While climbing'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1372836410786894759</id><published>2011-09-12T16:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-13T16:30:25.001+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random ramblings'/><title type='text'>For no reason</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes destiny brings us together for no apparent reason and takes us far away from each other for no apparent reason. But they say that whatever happens, it happens for our good. I ask what good is there to meet someone, love someone, being loved by that someone and then loose them forever. Why go through all this circle of emotions for no apparent reason, where in lays only the sad part of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1372836410786894759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1372836410786894759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1372836410786894759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1372836410786894759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-no-reason.html' title='For no reason'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2952990421585820071</id><published>2011-08-25T18:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-25T18:34:01.014+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sweetheart</title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday sweetheartYou are adorableYou are irresistibleYou are fun You are lovingYou are smartAnd you are mineAnd I raise my wine glass To do cheers with your beer glassTo know that you are special And I hope to make this day also specialAs you have made my life special with your presence
By wearing a deep red color gown Holding your hand firmLooking deep in your eyesAnd heart filled with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2952990421585820071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2952990421585820071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2952990421585820071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2952990421585820071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-sweetheart.html' title='Happy Birthday Sweetheart'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1479468644663938010</id><published>2011-08-15T17:03:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:11:48.394+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>I am proud to be an Indian</title><summary type='text'>Our tricolor flag speaks volumes for us as a nation and as a country and clearly indicates who we are even if each one of us is different in our own way. And as the tricolor merges into one and forming  our country's flag, I think even we need to join hands together for a better tomorrow.
Happy Independence Day - Come let us stand  together for a better future of our country. For a change, let us</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1479468644663938010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1479468644663938010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1479468644663938010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1479468644663938010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-am-proud-to-be-indian.html' title='I am proud to be an Indian'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9_iFlI6smU/TkkC6YRzqlI/AAAAAAAAARA/Eot8qW-cSw4/s72-c/independencedayindia18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-9088708531206368425</id><published>2011-08-01T11:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:16:38.389+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainy day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rambling'/><title type='text'>Here is for another rainy day</title><summary type='text'>Here is for another rainy day
Where in you would want to get wet by holding them nearAnd that someone wouldn't want to do the same.
Sometimes you miss someone so muchThat you start fighting with them for no reason at all.
And sometimes you fight with them so muchThat you wish that you had never met them at all.
Sometimes you want to be with the person Who loves you and thinks of you only the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9088708531206368425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=9088708531206368425&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/9088708531206368425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/9088708531206368425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/08/here-is-for-another-rainy-day.html' title='Here is for another rainy day'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3142893271431188574</id><published>2011-07-30T14:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-30T14:51:47.337+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rambling'/><title type='text'>Don't know what to write about</title><summary type='text'>So I am writing about writing itself. 
I want to write down lot of thingsbut when I actually start writingI end up only with few words to spare
and sometimes it so happens that I do write down lot of things but they don't actually make any sense to meand I post it,hoping that it makes sense to some one else</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3142893271431188574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3142893271431188574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3142893271431188574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3142893271431188574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-know-what-to-write-about.html' title='Don&apos;t know what to write about'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-319025308313383864</id><published>2011-07-26T14:44:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-26T16:17:15.052+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scared'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><title type='text'>Poochie - my stuffed doggie</title><summary type='text'>Once I had a stuffed doggie which I fondly called as "Poochie". It had a mixture of golden and white furs. It was very soft and plump to hold. It had round eyes like a black button and red tongue hanging out his mouth as though waiting to be fed. I use to cuddle with it all night and speak to him in day time whenever I felt sad. It gave solace even with its silence and cute face. Some days I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/319025308313383864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=319025308313383864&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/319025308313383864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/319025308313383864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/07/animal-my-stuffed-doggie.html' title='Poochie - my stuffed doggie'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7771639123746595566</id><published>2011-07-04T16:02:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-04T16:09:47.774+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>Random ramblings</title><summary type='text'>Rambling 1:  "Life has become a puzzle to be solved 
                    Waiting for the right pieces to fall in their correct places
                    Until then it’s all about having patience to move on."
Rambling 2:  "Love is like a dark chocolate
                    Its looks all tempting from the outside
                    But once you have tasted it,
                    It doesn’t feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7771639123746595566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7771639123746595566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7771639123746595566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7771639123746595566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/07/random-ramblings.html' title='Random ramblings'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3955545227391575938</id><published>2011-06-29T17:04:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-29T17:06:06.881+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being alone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>When He Is..</title><summary type='text'>When he is near, I want him to hold me and love me.
When he is away, I want him to miss me the minute he says me ‘goodbye’.
When he is with me, I want him to look deep in my eyes.
Together in a crowd, I want him to hold my hands.
In a party, I want his eyes searching for me.
When in fight, I want him to use the pillow.
In happiness, I want him to lift me up like a trophy.
In sadness, I want him </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3955545227391575938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3955545227391575938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3955545227391575938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3955545227391575938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-he-is.html' title='When He Is..'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n6TUrMQ9bqA/TgsMpmOnhqI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VRTSLWNoA_w/s72-c/yesterday__s_feelings_by_littlemewhatever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8143972862861601647</id><published>2011-06-07T15:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-07T15:56:19.654+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Just Married</title><summary type='text'>Has it happened to you that you don’t want that some things to happen in your life at all and you dread the worst of it .And no matter how hard you try, it still happens to you and with all the courage you accept it and fear the worst to happen. And once it actually happens, you actually like it and in fact you enjoy every moment of it and feel blessed that it actually happened.
Well I don’t know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8143972862861601647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8143972862861601647&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8143972862861601647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8143972862861601647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-married.html' title='Just Married'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MDijP9GSWjw/Te38BDSARrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/PxUgDpvah4k/s72-c/just-married-743814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2523783774162575504</id><published>2011-02-16T13:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-16T13:06:21.118+05:30</updated><title type='text'>shayad</title><summary type='text'>ab is dard ne aisa mod liya hai
ki isse bayan karne ke liye koi shabd nahi
har kahani ko ek anth ya shuruvath nahi milta
kisi ko yaha mukamal jahan nahi milta
jab kabhi tumhari yaad ayegi
hum apne yaadon se simmat ke ro lenge
aur shayad iske aage humse kuch nahi likha jayega</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2523783774162575504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2523783774162575504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2523783774162575504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2523783774162575504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/02/shayad.html' title='shayad'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1484984628131564967</id><published>2011-01-26T11:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:03:36.115+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='republic day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>तिरंगे को सलाम</title><summary type='text'>
आज  तिरंगे को सलाम है  आज हम भी  तिरंगा  को ऊंचा करेंगे  जम्मू या कन्याकुमारी में  नहीं लाल चौक का किला भी नहीं पर आज हम इससे अपने दिल में ऊंचा करेंगेहम अपने दिल में ख़ुशी से लहराएँगेइसे धरती का कोना या अम्बर की गहराई नहीं चाहिएसिर्फ अपने दिल में थोड़ी सी जगह दे दो वोह ख़ुशी के  तीन रंग  सारे जहाँ में फ़ैल जायेगा यह तिरंगा, जो शान्ति, एकता और प्यार का प्रतीक है आज फिर से उसे दिल से सलाम है आओ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1484984628131564967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1484984628131564967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1484984628131564967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1484984628131564967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='तिरंगे को सलाम'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2709550188961639822</id><published>2011-01-15T13:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:40:31.347+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>rOADS of love</title><summary type='text'>is not at all that easy as they appear to be.Yes we all like a lover  I mean who doesn’t love it.Our mind is filled with all these filmy philosophies of being in loveWho doesn’t like to be courted? Who doesn’t like to be loved? With all those romanticism in our mindWe are obsessed with the “love” word itselfThat we can never get over it.
But after all this, comes the toughest part                </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2709550188961639822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2709550188961639822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2709550188961639822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2709550188961639822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/01/roads-of-love.html' title='rOADS of love'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/TTFT2u8evRI/AAAAAAAAAQk/AJnr_RPIyCI/s72-c/couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7727845660416268253</id><published>2011-01-04T11:46:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-04T11:56:03.506+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Something to smile about</title><summary type='text'>Life is giving me some moments to smile aboutBut this heart is not satisfiedAs it wants to smile every moment of this lifeBut this life is not giving me those moments
So for now, I am treasuring those small momentsAs I don’t know, when I will need them to make me smile again. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7727845660416268253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7727845660416268253&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7727845660416268253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7727845660416268253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2011/01/something-to-smile-about.html' title='Something to smile about'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-5475147384204650110</id><published>2010-09-04T16:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-04T16:25:33.378+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tata sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad omen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>Something to write about</title><summary type='text'>Life has become really boring. With No TV serials to watch, due to some satellite problem. And to depend for every thing on computer, it feels terrible and specially if its a very slow computer. You feel like banging it or throwing some sense into it... but you know, we can't do it. I envy people who are enjoying vacation in some foreign location or a local by place itself. The place where I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5475147384204650110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=5475147384204650110&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5475147384204650110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5475147384204650110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-bored.html' title='Something to write about'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8886604426316747726</id><published>2010-08-15T13:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-15T13:25:32.672+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Freedom is nothing but a chance to be better</title><summary type='text'>


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8886604426316747726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8886604426316747726&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8886604426316747726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8886604426316747726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/08/freedom-is-nothing-but-chance-to-be.html' title='Freedom is nothing but a chance to be better'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/TGecptcS5hI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1HQov-DAjUI/s72-c/f_wallsemilarm_7fcd51d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-5855047474793306825</id><published>2010-08-09T12:15:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:10:16.344+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>Crossing the barrier of "quarter of a century"</title><summary type='text'>Aha that title seems to be taken from epic book!! But no no, its my own words and not taken from any historical books. This blog has caught dust after being ignored from so many months.But believe me, I never wanted to do that. Its just, I get a idea for a topic and by the time, I sit to write, I loose all the interest and I end up writing only a title.But its always a special feeling to write </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5855047474793306825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=5855047474793306825&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5855047474793306825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5855047474793306825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/08/crossing-barrier-of-quarter-of-century.html' title='Crossing the barrier of &quot;quarter of a century&quot;'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/TF-uPIJlegI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fKguXpKdIcc/s72-c/images+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-458854152863478773</id><published>2010-06-16T18:01:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-07T18:28:46.162+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>"Feeling Good" should be considered as an Attitude</title><summary type='text'>
Atlast the dark gloomy clouds have moved away,
And I can smile as bright as the Sun
without fearing the world !!

I feel gratitude towards one and all,
who stood by me and even who were questioning my ability.
As the day has come for me to dance away in glory.

Yes I finally got what I wanted the most.
But this fickle mind is not yet satisfied,
as it still wants something more!!


Note: I thank </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/458854152863478773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=458854152863478773&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/458854152863478773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/458854152863478773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/feeling-good-should-be-considered-as.html' title='&quot;Feeling Good&quot; should be considered as an Attitude'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2014478764928304383</id><published>2010-03-31T03:46:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-31T05:22:05.294+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicidal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>Interviews</title><summary type='text'>I hate that word itself now. I don't dread it like I use to before, cos I have being to so many interviews now but with no luck on my side!!! After every interview,I use to sit and think what went wrong?? (Self help books always said that!!) They always said don't get upset over being rejected, just try to learn from them and don't do the same mistake next time. And mostly I screwed up with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2014478764928304383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2014478764928304383&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2014478764928304383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2014478764928304383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/interviews.html' title='Interviews'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3686843016652086898</id><published>2010-03-02T05:03:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-02T05:12:24.118+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>Whats your favorite color ?</title><summary type='text'>Friend : What’s your favorite color?Moi    : Hmmm Red, sometimes Black and sometimes blue also        I don’t know!!Friend : You are always so confused but you know mine is OrangeMoi    : why ?Friend : Cos its bright and it looks lovely on me and all my dresses are of orange        color. And my favorite ice candy is orange color too.Moi    : And your favorite fruit must be orange too?Well that’s</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3686843016652086898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3686843016652086898&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3686843016652086898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3686843016652086898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-your-favorite-color.html' title='Whats your favorite color ?'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-679453481439344962</id><published>2010-01-27T03:56:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-27T04:13:26.857+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mute condition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>An Endless search</title><summary type='text'>Caution : Below things are written in a very depressed state of mind, so don't go ahead if you cant handle it. ( Don't blame me in the end, if you didn't get head or tail of it.)A search, which has no end, I feel. I read and read many books, watched TV, spoke to people around but deep inside really not interested. It’s just a mundane task being performed for keeping my mind diverted. Mind is also</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/679453481439344962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=679453481439344962&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/679453481439344962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/679453481439344962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/endless-search.html' title='An Endless search'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7770815523800952237</id><published>2010-01-26T18:30:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:44:20.488+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='republic'/><title type='text'>Happy Republic Day</title><summary type='text'> We Indians celebrate every festival with much hype and galore but when it comes to celebrating our republic day, we take it as another holiday in our calendar. Most of us have already booked advanced ticket for movies or some other family affair. I don't say its wrong, every one has their opinion and lifestyle. But at least let us wish each other for this glorious 61st republic day to each other</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7770815523800952237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7770815523800952237&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7770815523800952237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7770815523800952237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-republic-day.html' title='Happy Republic Day'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/S17qmm6BLyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/P1iFHTVhlrU/s72-c/indian-flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7156877152342598606</id><published>2010-01-02T03:32:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:37:24.587+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Kambhaqt Ishq</title><summary type='text'>Kambhaqt yeh neend b nahi aati,Jab tum kareeb b hote ho,Aur jab tum dooor b hote ho,yeh pechle saal ka kissa hai,Kambhaqt yeh saal b silsila jaari hai.Wishing you all a happy new year and let the journey of blog be continued this year too. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7156877152342598606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7156877152342598606&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7156877152342598606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7156877152342598606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/kambhaqt-ishq.html' title='Kambhaqt Ishq'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3824492489815117885</id><published>2009-12-23T03:46:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-23T03:50:33.432+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Tum Mile</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3824492489815117885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3824492489815117885&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3824492489815117885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3824492489815117885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/tum-mile.html' title='Tum Mile'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SzFFveSpeII/AAAAAAAAANk/rrVc9wBTp7I/s72-c/LETTER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1355198329105260139</id><published>2009-12-09T05:28:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-10T03:17:10.561+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Groom</title><summary type='text'>Don't worry this is not another reality show coming up on Indian Television. Traditionally in our Indian community, our parents selects the groom for his daughter, even today. Now what do parents look in a guy as to be determined if he is the most suitable groom??   The primary qualities should be    He should be a boy.( I mean to say, he should be straight and not      gay).  Next He should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1355198329105260139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1355198329105260139&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1355198329105260139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1355198329105260139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/perfect-groom_09.html' title='The Perfect Groom'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6783423592465417075</id><published>2009-12-03T04:22:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-03T04:54:59.274+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Living in a virtual world</title><summary type='text'>Recently I have being fully hooked onto social networking site called facebook. Now you must be thinking, whats the big deal about that? now everyone is into social networking site, be it orkut, hi5 or facebook. Let me tell you, around 2007 I had joined facebook but found it so very confusing, with so many things happening at once, that I decided not to use it at all. Infact I never used it until</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6783423592465417075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6783423592465417075&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6783423592465417075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6783423592465417075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/living-in-virtual-world.html' title='Living in a virtual world'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6951983103749915884</id><published>2009-11-30T05:01:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:17:27.437+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one-liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are the darkness in the night....                                        .... which comforts me into sleep even in troubles.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6951983103749915884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6951983103749915884&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6951983103749915884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6951983103749915884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-are-darkness-in-night.html' title=''/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-89577188651219307</id><published>2009-11-21T18:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:53:39.541+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mute condition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>This soul has become lazy</title><summary type='text'>Yes you’re reading it right. You already knew that anway, I was lazy before but now Miss  Insatiable Soul has gone tired of not getting what she wants in life, so she has started more becoming lazier day by day. She doesn’t even want to get up from her sleep, cos she has to go for bath daily, which is really a tiresome activity according to her. She doesn’t blog much cos she feels lazy to type </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/89577188651219307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=89577188651219307&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/89577188651219307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/89577188651219307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-soul-has-become-lazy.html' title='This soul has become lazy'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-4852293784284851604</id><published>2009-11-17T04:44:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-17T05:19:08.961+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>I can't seem to write!!!</title><summary type='text'>Hmmmm well I am writing the above title so that I will be able to publish this post before I change my mind again. I rarely visit my own blog. Seldom I think of writing a new post. But it just remains a thought in my small little memory. Past few days, I have had ten to fifteen topics to write about , during those sleepless nights. But next day, It all seems vague, which ultimately results in "no</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4852293784284851604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=4852293784284851604&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4852293784284851604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4852293784284851604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-cant-seem-to-write.html' title='I can&apos;t seem to write!!!'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SwHkQBI0YTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XDqDgw3b-NA/s72-c/LonelyGirl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-5377819080427833341</id><published>2009-08-02T19:39:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:42:07.090+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><title type='text'>Marriages are made in Heaven</title><summary type='text'>We all have heard the above title saying, though some believe it. I believe that god has made some one special for all of us, but we get married to them only or not is decided right here, on this earth. what say bloggers??I would like to know your opinion too.&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5377819080427833341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=5377819080427833341&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5377819080427833341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5377819080427833341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/08/marriages-are-made-in-heaven_02.html' title='Marriages are made in Heaven'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SnWeOjHoxgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UeLO4MFXmSs/s72-c/wedding.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-4584244138329340297</id><published>2009-07-07T20:46:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-07T18:40:02.944+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mute condition'/><title type='text'>Sigh of Relief</title><summary type='text'>Hello friends,
Its being more than two months since i last wrote a post. I have endless reasons for it, just got Internet at home last week, then there has being no "MOOD" to write (giggling), I seem to have forgotten how to write a post as well, but there are million interesting things to write about as I was missing from blog villa for a long time. And yes I haven't forgotten my promise of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4584244138329340297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=4584244138329340297&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4584244138329340297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4584244138329340297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/sigh-of-relief.html' title='Sigh of Relief'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1354590025079587838</id><published>2009-04-30T12:09:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:16:57.401+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>answer</title><summary type='text'>Most of you already have guessed the answer by now as every one of you already recieved the forwards. But this is for those who havent still figured it out.You should sing the HAPPY BIRTHDAY SONG!!Its the worst PJ i have recieved it yet. Still there are many who can come up with more sillier PJ!!Its election time in Mumbai and most of the other cities. I am getting bored sitting at home, already </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1354590025079587838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1354590025079587838&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1354590025079587838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1354590025079587838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/answer.html' title='answer'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SflH--eIPrI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-JzrptPTAM0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-109903787576670901</id><published>2009-04-28T17:12:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:47:51.320+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>Four liquid stages of life</title><summary type='text'>I don't have anything to post today, so I decided I shall share this email which I have received from a friend. This images says it all, I don't need to explain more on it. Most of you must have already got the forwarded email. But this is for those who haven't already seen it.Don't you feel its so true?? (atleast for some)Lately I haven't being writing any post. I and my friend have being busy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/109903787576670901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=109903787576670901&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/109903787576670901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/109903787576670901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/four-liquid-stages-of-life.html' title='Four liquid stages of life'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SfbyK9I_XPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_gpx-BzATBA/s72-c/ATT00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7422357614353547698</id><published>2009-04-27T14:41:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:10:56.476+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Silly Stuff</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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    Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8535677518403566557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8535677518403566557&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8535677518403566557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8535677518403566557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-ramblings-tidbits-elections-and.html' title='Random ramblings, Tidbits, elections and  Untold Stories'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SeMZVJcSplI/AAAAAAAAAKk/SgT_9t5YkE8/s72-c/sleeping-beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1998777169092591165</id><published>2009-03-20T15:06:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:44:27.132+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>tHE Untold Story - Part V</title><summary type='text'>Dear guys and gals,Following is a page from Sneha's diary. I know the story has ended, but I needed to present perspective of both the side,then you can decide ultimately! We all have love stories, but its upto each of us to complete it or let it be incomplete. Scribblings from Sneha's DiaryI feel guilty hurting him, though I love him, I can’t accept him. I don't know how to explain this, call it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1998777169092591165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1998777169092591165&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1998777169092591165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1998777169092591165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/untold-story-pary-v.html' title='tHE Untold Story - Part V'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/ScNonGtXSMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/S30KTiSdg_4/s72-c/630262815_53eb84be12_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6075062254621285436</id><published>2009-03-19T16:18:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:54:14.640+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple story'/><title type='text'>tHE Untold Story - Part IV</title><summary type='text'>Hey guys and gals,On request of my friends and bloggers, I am posting the part four of Untold series.I am not quite sure, how long these is going to be continued. So for time being, here is the fourth part.Those who haven't read, here is the first, second and third part.tHE Untold Story - Part IVSneha greeted me when I came home. She seemed to have gained lot of weight and looked even more cuter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6075062254621285436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6075062254621285436&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6075062254621285436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6075062254621285436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/untold-story-part-iv.html' title='tHE Untold Story - Part IV'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/ScIpH1d5y4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/IuFzoYI-kGM/s72-c/3004234037_651ff86c1b_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2156206655825912520</id><published>2009-03-13T16:48:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:58:11.117+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='know me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>interview</title><summary type='text'>Guys and gals, after the showers of award from my friends in the blog, I have being interviewed by Ghazala Khan from Pakistan Spectator. You can read it hereWeekend is here, and I am waiting for 6pm to go home!!! Everyday at 9am, I start looking at the watch for it to become 6pm but the time seems to have stopped by.So happy weekend guys and gals!!Thank you for showing your love and support.god </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2156206655825912520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2156206655825912520&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2156206655825912520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2156206655825912520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/interview.html' title='interview'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2555181658726611903</id><published>2009-03-10T16:07:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:36:52.138+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>Friends Award</title><summary type='text'>Seher is being in  my blog  again and this time she extended a hand of friendship and I was overwhelmed. Though I have known her only through her many blogs and each blog of hers, has a different story to tell altogether. I want to meet her in person for sure as she is truly  a goddess of love.I don't have more words to tell, cos in Friendship, NO THANK YOU, NO SORRY  ----- Shahrukh khan style!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2555181658726611903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2555181658726611903&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2555181658726611903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2555181658726611903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/friends.html' title='Friends Award'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SbZEbFpswqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/y0tlW4KBmkc/s72-c/vnd0u1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3479214402935919364</id><published>2009-03-09T16:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:53:14.740+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>Me, My Tens and a Cute Award</title><summary type='text'>Charmed one has weaved her magic yet again and here I am bestowed with the cute award for the boy stories in my blog.So I have to share this award with the boy as well. Now don't ask me who is the boy!! Thank you so much Charmed One, its very special to me!! Now after the excitement has cooled down, the most difficult part is to write 10 things about MY self, its remind me of my essay  written in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3479214402935919364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3479214402935919364&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3479214402935919364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3479214402935919364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-my-tens-and-cute-award.html' title='Me, My Tens and a Cute Award'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SbT2D-E_GCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/mS5VUQdadIU/s72-c/cutesbloggeraward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-4461029300718563105</id><published>2009-03-04T16:53:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:31:59.678+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple story'/><title type='text'>tHe Untold Story - Part III</title><summary type='text'>She went back to hostel after that incident. We spoke regularly after that. One day I came to know that she had caught fever. Knowing her, I assumed she must not have visited the doctor, so I personally went to a doctor and got medicines for her. I visited her hostel in the noon and advised her to take the medicine. She seemed to be surprised and was very grateful for it. I noticed that she had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4461029300718563105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=4461029300718563105&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4461029300718563105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4461029300718563105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/untold-story-part-iii.html' title='tHe Untold Story - Part III'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-4164508739791007969</id><published>2009-03-03T13:29:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:08:36.150+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple story'/><title type='text'>tHE Untold Story - Part II</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4164508739791007969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=4164508739791007969&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4164508739791007969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4164508739791007969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/untold-story-part-ii.html' title='tHE Untold Story - Part II'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SaznuVvn4CI/AAAAAAAAAHs/f6a7MAosYfc/s72-c/3276805025_6cf0ea30c8_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1626722099568477586</id><published>2009-03-02T17:19:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-02T17:51:41.760+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple story'/><title type='text'>tHE Untold story - part I</title><summary type='text'>She had moved newly into this town and used to visit my house once in a month. She came from hostel every Saturday evening and went back  by Monday morning. I always wanted to talk to her, but I was too shy to approach her. She always spoke with  my parents and my sister. Whenever we came face to face, she just smiled and said an informal Hi. She got a new cell and we exchanged numbers, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1626722099568477586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1626722099568477586&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1626722099568477586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1626722099568477586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/untold-story-part-i.html' title='tHE Untold story - part I'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6645075247853578556</id><published>2009-02-27T12:50:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:42:58.399+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>My winning speech - a fame of 45secs</title><summary type='text'>Ladies and gentlemen ( hehehe I cant stop giggling, are men gentle ?? okay okay we will discuss that later, for now, let me continue with my speech ),I am honored by Seher with my first "The Best Ranty Oscar" award  !!I never thought I would get one !! I am soooo excited and happy about it.I would like to thank my parents for educating me even though I hated going to an English medium school and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6645075247853578556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6645075247853578556&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6645075247853578556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6645075247853578556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-winning-speech-fame-of-45secs.html' title='My winning speech - a fame of 45secs'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SajHzFUsrtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XBzTRyLAFL8/s72-c/AwardOscarmoi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3942579855899883905</id><published>2009-02-25T16:39:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:00:32.050+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>It's the heat !!!</title><summary type='text'>love is in the airbut the heat is so muchthat love seems to have melted away!!!aha its rhyming, I know the poetry sucks, its all due to the heat. I have been complaining non-stop about it that  my colleagues have closed their ears!!! I even went and told my boss that "if  I faint tomorrow, then don't blame me!!! " I know I have been getting hyper about this heat and the a/c!! There are many out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3942579855899883905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3942579855899883905&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3942579855899883905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3942579855899883905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-heat.html' title='It&apos;s the heat !!!'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7796953551576844271</id><published>2009-02-24T12:27:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-07T18:45:07.568+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>Random ramblings</title><summary type='text'>Its almost two weeks since I blogged last, was kind of very busy, had gone to LA with A.R. Rahman to receive the Oscars, just kidding !!! No such big excuses, was away for my friends engagement, then no new topics to write as well. 
So nothing much great happened in Karnataka as I was expecting on V-DAY. But surprisingly other states of India, had some forced marriages in temples and few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7796953551576844271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7796953551576844271&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7796953551576844271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7796953551576844271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-ramblings.html' title='Random ramblings'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8735212608095365488</id><published>2009-02-11T14:38:00.015+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:45:17.276+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>Saga of the february month</title><summary type='text'>So the coming weekend is what I am eagerly waiting for........but it isn't for celebrating valentines day but to see what more ram sena people are going to do, especially in Karnataka??? By now everyone has heard about the "pink chaddi movement??" But ram sena has decided to gift back sarees to all the ladies. sigh!!Okay this post isn't about the current state of affairs in our country. As this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8735212608095365488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8735212608095365488&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8735212608095365488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8735212608095365488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/saga-of-february-month.html' title='Saga of the february month'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SZKckV3zU_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/UVeZ5-vEPWk/s72-c/2854945548_e3c6882dd1_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6766798220137344898</id><published>2009-02-05T12:33:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:08:29.031+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='know me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Insatiable Soul</title><summary type='text'>Isnt it strange?We all are in the pursuit of happinessand to claim these happiness,we go through all the negative aspects of lifeand sometimes  bring miseries to ourselves.So much for the happiness.Same vicious circlesSadness, Jealousy, Frustration, Selfishness, Envy, Loneliness, Anger, Pain, Greediness, Lust  and  Hatred all engulfs you.But we still move onfor the sole reason,that we believe / </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6766798220137344898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6766798220137344898&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6766798220137344898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6766798220137344898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/insatiable-soul.html' title='Insatiable Soul'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SYqSu2jRblI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8pTeL3wiR5g/s72-c/3215032819_582b44ff27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8078659695991111991</id><published>2009-02-03T10:23:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:17:31.184+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Application Form</title><summary type='text'>Lately  I  have been running around  selecting B-schools. And the amount of  aptitude test, Gd/PI rounds, we have to undergo, I wonder whether its all worth?? Just for another so called MBA degree, wait they don't call it a degree, they call it Post graduate diploma in management!! Okay this post is about one of the forms which I have been asked to fill and the damn thing carries 50 marks. So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8078659695991111991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8078659695991111991&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8078659695991111991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8078659695991111991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/application-form.html' title='Application Form'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SYfVuTY_edI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vtXKTWjihvE/s72-c/131810571_ade75f67cf_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7415413979355310800</id><published>2009-02-02T11:57:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:37:29.243+05:30</updated><title type='text'>HUM TUM</title><summary type='text'>I haven't got any topics to write,  got this mail from my friend. So I decided to share it with all of you, after all it brings a smile on every one's face.With due respect to all the copyrights, I put forward "HUM - TUM"and those who are not single any more, can have their own "HUM TUM"Note : Please click on the image to enlarge, if its not clear enough to read the text.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7415413979355310800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7415413979355310800&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7415413979355310800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7415413979355310800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/hum-tum.html' title='HUM TUM'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGfIecQ1DPs/SYaXNlV_IJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/lrPP2OAJG9I/s72-c/134a661a.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2336348146733033802</id><published>2009-01-23T10:59:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:55:23.244+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>My chotti granny ( aka D akka 4year old cousin sister )</title><summary type='text'>These days kids talk with so much maturity that we being adults get stumped with their innocence. I am talking about my  chotti granny,no no, my  youngest cousin sister, Lets call her D, she is just 4 years but she talks as though she is our grandma.We call her dramaybaaz ( drama queen).As she lives in a joint family, she is attached to every one in the house. So other day,along with her parents,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2336348146733033802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2336348146733033802&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2336348146733033802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2336348146733033802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-chotti-granny-aka-d-akka-4year-old.html' title='My chotti granny ( aka D akka 4year old cousin sister )'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SXlZuwVQ_sI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1sXzAid9Ki0/s72-c/heart_shaped_lock_and_key.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-4734710402570115912</id><published>2009-01-15T16:59:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-15T17:11:48.137+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Living in present</title><summary type='text'>How to keep moving on ....,when  you know  there is only pain in the end?Time heals everything they say......In the matters of heart and destiny, i don't know what to believe...Trying very hard to live in present....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4734710402570115912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=4734710402570115912&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4734710402570115912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4734710402570115912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/living-in-present.html' title='Living in present'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SW8gfNYsNAI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cVgO2zN6QwM/s72-c/0153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7842951982669392901</id><published>2009-01-09T11:05:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:31:27.052+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>bEING Tagged for first time</title><summary type='text'>I am super excited cos I have been tagged for the first time by Charmed One ....So here it goes:RULE #1 People who have been tagged(or in my case self tagged)  must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.RULE #2 Tag 6 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7842951982669392901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7842951982669392901&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7842951982669392901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7842951982669392901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/being-tagged-for-first-time.html' title='bEING Tagged for first time'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-9160395238334265611</id><published>2009-01-07T11:06:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:24:23.942+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Change of Perspective</title><summary type='text'>This is for people like me who keep cribbing about travel ling  in crowded bus everyday, and who thinks that disco and pubs are the coolest place to hang out!! Have a look at the message below the image, have fun!!PS : For people who cant read the above wordings in the image, please read below. "There is no one good or bad in this world, but thinking makes it so.     What people call congestion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9160395238334265611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=9160395238334265611&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/9160395238334265611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/9160395238334265611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/change-of-perspective_07.html' title='Change of Perspective'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SWRBFLpRCkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Ul_WNpFT_YI/s72-c/disco4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8479982940436325234</id><published>2009-01-06T13:24:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-06T13:48:50.565+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>New Year Resolutions</title><summary type='text'>I stopped keeping new year resolutions some 3 years back cos i never follow them. But following seems to b list of things to be done this year somehow:Start reading  autobiographies : I have always kept delaying this due to unknown reasons, i have always wanted to read the Adolf Hitler "mein kempf"....hope i will be able to do this year at least. Now as i recall Adolf Hitler, i remember one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8479982940436325234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8479982940436325234&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8479982940436325234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8479982940436325234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-resolutions.html' title='New Year Resolutions'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6875384566994957700</id><published>2008-12-31T11:06:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:48:20.027+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>finally 2008 is going to get over</title><summary type='text'>i havent being around lately for a long time. Yes i have been being busy going to bangalore every week and now tired, but again got to travel this week as well.I got no expectations of this coming year, its going to be same like this year, only negative things happen and they may keep happening again in the coming days. so no excitement at all about the coming days.Lets see what more fate has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6875384566994957700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6875384566994957700&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6875384566994957700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6875384566994957700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-2008-is-going-to-get-over.html' title='finally 2008 is going to get over'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6187803276935223781</id><published>2008-12-16T10:21:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:34:42.620+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless'/><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><summary type='text'>I am feeling sleepy...yes that too just 10 in the morning, that also after having  fresh bath and reached office by dangling in that bus!!! But right now, just too lazy to sit and do any work also, thought will write a post to keep myself little bit awake!! But i dont have any topics for now. so thats all for now, will write something when i am pretty awake!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6187803276935223781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6187803276935223781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6187803276935223781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6187803276935223781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8889716692256213009</id><published>2008-12-10T14:00:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:43:26.076+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>Baaton Baaton mein</title><summary type='text'>Following is a dialogue (in hindi) between moi and her cousin:Cousin : Sabse achi neend kab aati hai ?Moi      : pata nahi ......mujhe har waqt neend aati hai...Cousin : sabse achi neend dophar ko aati hai,itna acha neend aata hai, ankh band karte hi neend             aa  jayegi, raat ko aisi neend nahi aati!!Moi     : sahi kaha tune!!cousin : aur barah hote hi mujhe bhook lagni shooru hoti </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8889716692256213009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8889716692256213009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8889716692256213009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8889716692256213009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/sleepless.html' title='Baaton Baaton mein'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-4000385483418463632</id><published>2008-12-09T09:44:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:35:22.089+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>Being penniless</title><summary type='text'>Since the trend of atm has started, I and my friend charmed one have been depending on these debit cards  a lot and hardly keep any cash in the wallet.And this trend finally left us   penniless one fine evening. We had planned up, that i would stay up at her place for the weekend as my folks would be out of town. So we both had to collect my stuff from my house and head over to her house and her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4000385483418463632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=4000385483418463632&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4000385483418463632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4000385483418463632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/being-penniless.html' title='Being penniless'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7172126937390176768</id><published>2008-12-05T12:42:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:59:51.519+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Every morning</title><summary type='text'>Every morning, i never feel like getting up early. I will be wondering how it became morning so fast, i had slept just few minutes back, how can the sun rise so fast?? every night I keep alarm for 6:30am.6:30 am: Alarm rings!!! Unfortunately i never hear it!! So still fast asleep.....7:00 am: I hear few sounds, some sound from the kitchen, so i never open my eyes, thinking its my dream.7:25am: I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7172126937390176768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7172126937390176768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7172126937390176768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7172126937390176768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/every-morning.html' title='Every morning'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2940513432909776727</id><published>2008-12-01T16:31:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:35:38.622+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>Chaos only for some time</title><summary type='text'>"Mumbai under siege"  was the headline everywhere. Was glued to all the possible news channels, read many blogs ,articles on newspaper and even magazines. Everywhere chaos, then by Sunday atlast fresh reports flashed that the war is over leaving behind taj, oberoi-trident and nariman house burning. All terrorist got killed and one has been captured alive. News channels flashed tributes to those </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2940513432909776727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2940513432909776727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2940513432909776727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2940513432909776727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/chaos-only-for-some-time.html' title='Chaos only for some time'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8491393155627589386</id><published>2008-11-27T14:31:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-27T14:55:36.130+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>Taking snaps in the studio</title><summary type='text'>I avoid as much as possible taking snaps in the studio, only when i am in dire need of it, i go for that. The reason behind it, is i cant stop laughing my heart out while the photographer is clicking. He would first say, sit very straight, don't hunch! Next he would say, move your shoulder back and sit very straight and broad! Now i cant stop giggling about it, Cos to me i feel i am sitting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8491393155627589386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8491393155627589386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8491393155627589386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8491393155627589386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/taking-snaps-in-studio.html' title='Taking snaps in the studio'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-535631699054650260</id><published>2008-11-18T14:51:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:39:50.634+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><title type='text'>iTS finally OVER!!!</title><summary type='text'>Yes i am glad its over, i mean to say CAT exam is over. i had been to bangalore for writing CAT ( common admission test). Only the name and its shortform sounds easy, else everything about it gives me the creeps!! yes we were trained to expect surprises in the paper. and the IIMs are real genius to create suprises every year (gosh they must be so brainy to confuse our brains and give us  lovely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/535631699054650260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=535631699054650260&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/535631699054650260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/535631699054650260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-finally-over.html' title='iTS finally OVER!!!'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SSKUZf4-ZOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HCDHiE3Nzl0/s72-c/superman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6574132720936812628</id><published>2008-11-14T12:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:05:53.844+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelling'/><title type='text'>gOING to tRavel</title><summary type='text'>Im off to bangalore today...will return on monday hopefully in full piece. Going for some personal work but will be meeting friends and hanging out after a long long time, hopefuly the plan doesnt fail like it always does for me....fingers crossed again!!! God bless all!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6574132720936812628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6574132720936812628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6574132720936812628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6574132720936812628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-to-travel.html' title='gOING to tRavel'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3289931534172540232</id><published>2008-11-10T10:07:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:40:58.411+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends??'/><title type='text'>can a gal and boy be only friends( best friends) ??</title><summary type='text'>Recently this question was put forward by my cousin to me, i had to ponder on the issue for a while before answering her. So here was my answer :-Eventually No, boy and a gal cant just remain best friends,  if not both, atleast one will mutually develop a "love" feeling towards the other. But may not realize it immediately. Its just once when you let go of the other person, only then we know the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3289931534172540232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3289931534172540232&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3289931534172540232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3289931534172540232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-gal-and-boy-be-only-friends-best.html' title='can a gal and boy be only friends( best friends) ??'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SRfCREoASSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mATBFmAiSWw/s72-c/cute5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7068475064531081586</id><published>2008-11-02T20:21:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:29:42.826+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>fINALLY DECISION HAS BEEN made</title><summary type='text'>yes yes i have decided i am not leaving this place and continue to struggle here itself. lets see after four months something may happen. so im  not going to quit. cos i know i m going to regret after a while. Basically i dont have guts, thats all i can say. Actually being a gal, i have the advantage of staying at home, but still my conscience doesnt allow me to stay at home. So lets struggle for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7068475064531081586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7068475064531081586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7068475064531081586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7068475064531081586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally-decision-has-been-made.html' title='fINALLY DECISION HAS BEEN made'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-1757542651261753880</id><published>2008-11-01T23:09:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:43:23.783+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scared'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Decision and confusion time</title><summary type='text'>it feels like a month is over since i blogged, but i think i jst blogged on diwali for the sake of blogging. Recently i have been out of topics.So didnt know what to post, and i didnt want to create one more meaningless post (already 2 meaningless post have been done by moi). so i didnt want to do that again.now a days i only read other peoples blog and was thinking what to write for my blog. so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1757542651261753880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=1757542651261753880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1757542651261753880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/1757542651261753880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/decision-and-confusion-time.html' title='Decision and confusion time'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SQyav7f55cI/AAAAAAAAADM/HZB54mFKa2Q/s72-c/scared.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-4070199062037830373</id><published>2008-10-27T18:29:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:41:42.732+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><title type='text'>its Diwali time</title><summary type='text'>diwali has come, festival of lights as they call it. makes u feel wonderful cos u get to wear all new clothes n every house(every nook n corner of streets ) is lighted up, it feels wonderful to see the flickering light n diyas.Sometimes nostalgic about the past diwalis and some times make you think about the future events which are going to take place and change it to a new direction.Im trying to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4070199062037830373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=4070199062037830373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4070199062037830373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/4070199062037830373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-diwali-time.html' title='its Diwali time'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SQW9--oGH0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/FGCCfKYT8TI/s72-c/images1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-7418160175363501526</id><published>2008-10-17T11:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:30:36.490+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><title type='text'>Hardest Lesson of life</title><summary type='text'>when you go through the sad phase of life, we tend to learn many new philosophy( i mean to say hardest lesson) on the way. well, you must have read or heard this many times but i guess it suits to the context presently i am going through.Life is all about letting it go, something which you desire the most, no matter how difficult it is. Initially it will hurt but later you get used to the pain i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7418160175363501526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=7418160175363501526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7418160175363501526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/7418160175363501526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/hardest-lesson-of-life.html' title='Hardest Lesson of life'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SPgp75c5lYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/G2td93ybboU/s72-c/310263538_64799239d8_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6521805567711067207</id><published>2008-10-16T16:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:21:52.038+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><title type='text'>y am i depressed?</title><summary type='text'>i guess i should list out the numerous reasons  for which i am depressed? its better to list out, then i will able to sort them out according to the their level of importance. ( giggling ...)my holidays got over too soon.( common 1 week leave is short i feel)i felt sad for the 1st time, leaving my old destination ( which i had taken for granted a times)decision to leave my job and search for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6521805567711067207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6521805567711067207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6521805567711067207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6521805567711067207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/y-am-i-depressed.html' title='y am i depressed?'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SPcqwRo2W2I/AAAAAAAAACM/EgEf6jIcPIY/s72-c/132606785_76ef633f0b_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6966277611357656670</id><published>2008-10-16T16:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:38:03.332+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>dEPRESSED soul</title><summary type='text'>well I'm back , and my holidays are over. And i am thinking of renaming this blog as "DepressedSoul". I am depressed with the way things are turning out. And as they say, all worse thing happen at once. same is happening with me. Like all, even i don't know my future, and I'm scared of the consequences. There are too many things running in my head, its as though they are battling among themselves</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6966277611357656670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6966277611357656670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6966277611357656670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6966277611357656670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/depressed-soul.html' title='dEPRESSED soul'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SPcggBiyomI/AAAAAAAAAB8/iSEaqzcWa70/s72-c/428888778_50e7527266_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-6990044649573926612</id><published>2008-10-10T23:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:55:49.226+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='know me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being alone'/><title type='text'>mEANINGless post</title><summary type='text'>i have taken a leave for about 1 week from work.Already 3 days got over and 2 days went in travelling to an old destination.But now when i sit here and think of the 3 days gone, i dunt know how it went by, its jst a matter of  minutes i say,  you close your eyes and you open it in some time and you have landed in another world. But nothing has changed, everything is still same. im still the lazy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6990044649573926612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=6990044649573926612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6990044649573926612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/6990044649573926612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/meaningless-post.html' title='mEANINGless post'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-12596125307620311</id><published>2008-10-02T17:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-03T09:55:47.620+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guys'/><title type='text'>Its easier being a gal than a guy!</title><summary type='text'>In a country like ours, I think its much easier being a gal than a guy; I say this due to the following reasonsGuys can’t cry when they really want to, as they will be considered a weakling!!! (Men have this particular notion in their head…. that gals cry, as they are weak).By the age of 16, you should have watched the porn movies, and you have got to be the most knowledgeable person in that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/12596125307620311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=12596125307620311&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/12596125307620311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/12596125307620311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-easier-being-gal-than-guy.html' title='Its easier being a gal than a guy!'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2726407384593229619</id><published>2008-10-01T23:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:39:51.301+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innonence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>Small things in life</title><summary type='text'>There are many small moments in our life, which may never come back again but they still remain in our memories....some sweet and some bitter....but they become a part of  you, as you move on with your life. Those school days, when my mom use to walk me to school, and i use to always think that some day i would go to school in  "CAR". When my elder cousins use to write in "Hero Pens"..i  had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2726407384593229619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2726407384593229619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2726407384593229619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2726407384593229619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/small-things-in-life.html' title='Small things in life'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-8720688048192044347</id><published>2008-10-01T22:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:54:33.675+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innonence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple story'/><title type='text'>Innonece of Prishi</title><summary type='text'>Prishi, who is just 4 years old, came running to the room where her mom was arranging the old clothes for sending it to the relief centre. She scanned through the room and found her set of clothes kept in 1 corner, she went through them and informed her mom, that she is going to keep all her old clothes in a safe place. Her mom was confused, she just gave a nod and asked Prishi what she would be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8720688048192044347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=8720688048192044347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8720688048192044347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/8720688048192044347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/innonece-of-prishi.html' title='Innonece of Prishi'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-3434923723062343916</id><published>2008-09-24T17:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:55:16.392+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>wishful thinking</title><summary type='text'>When I fall in love,I want to bewith her always;In happiness,to smile with her,and be the oneto hug her near.In sadness,to cry with her,and be the oneto dry her tears.When I fall in love,                                              I will spend myevery wakingand sleepingmoments with herand catch eachmoment in itseternally lovelyform.When I fall in love,I will miss herthe very momentI say '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3434923723062343916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=3434923723062343916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3434923723062343916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/3434923723062343916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/wishful-thinking.html' title='wishful thinking'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNow9xwne1I/AAAAAAAAABk/up3R_a4Kzbw/s72-c/292584635_51fdd8208d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-5270801656534195958</id><published>2008-09-24T15:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:48:24.423+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>Typing mistake</title><summary type='text'>Well this happens to those who are too much into chatting......and you dont realize it that you have typed wrong. once while chatting  to a male colleague, instead of typing one sec, i had typed one sex....lolz....until then i never realized that "C" &amp; "X" are neighbors in the keyboard...i hope it happens with everyone and not me alone!!! well i was embarrassed as the colleague didn't reply even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5270801656534195958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=5270801656534195958&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5270801656534195958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/5270801656534195958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/typing-mistake.html' title='Typing mistake'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2897867179170871691</id><published>2008-09-11T12:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:39:01.467+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny memoirs'/><title type='text'>Well..... too much forgetful !!!</title><summary type='text'>Hmmm...well, long back, i reached a foreign country and while immigration, i found out that i didn't have my passport with me.....I rummaged through my whole bag for the fourth time , but alas could not find it...i went and spoke to airport authority and claimed that i have left my passport in the flight itself..well then we searched the seat where i had been seated inside the flight and it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2897867179170871691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2897867179170871691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2897867179170871691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2897867179170871691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-memoirs.html' title='Well..... too much forgetful !!!'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7720460478516648900.post-2112147605294515987</id><published>2008-09-09T15:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:39:51.037+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='know me'/><title type='text'>new 2 blogging</title><summary type='text'>hey ! atlast 1 blog i have created, seems like a big thing (atleast for moi). it may seem so silly to u all. but from morning there has been lot of chaos between my hormones regarding this blog. its jst like entering into the mall in your daily wear and u notice that every1 around u are highly decked up. HAH!!! im new to all this writing stuff ...but hopefully im doing justice to the English </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2112147605294515987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7720460478516648900&amp;postID=2112147605294515987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2112147605294515987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7720460478516648900/posts/default/2112147605294515987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinsatiablesoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-2-blogging.html' title='new 2 blogging'/><author><name>moi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15417528691578516899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFj_iKy2Zhg/SNoKDv9EjJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/850KhQImwwk/S220/98052551_e16c266135_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
