<?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-26028878</id><updated>2011-09-19T10:20:03.273+05:30</updated><category term='pulsar mania'/><category term='new pulsar tv ad'/><category term='pulsar'/><category term='pulsarmania'/><category term='commercial'/><title type='text'>Tanay Unleashed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-1471796748909353516</id><published>2009-10-26T13:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-26T13:46:42.157+05:30</updated><title type='text'>YES! YAMAHA</title><content type='html'>My new Fazer 150cc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DU9e7CWKd1k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DU9e7CWKd1k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-1471796748909353516?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/1471796748909353516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=1471796748909353516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/1471796748909353516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/1471796748909353516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-yama.html' title='YES! YAMAHA'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-2124008197751793675</id><published>2009-09-30T11:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:10:16.353+05:30</updated><title type='text'>About Slumdog Millionaire, From a song in 'Mahatma' movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;oorakukka peresi&lt;br /&gt;muriki antha meeda yesi&lt;br /&gt;oscar thechesi&lt;br /&gt;paruvantha thesesi&lt;br /&gt;thelodiki lokava&lt;br /&gt;lokuva lokuva&lt;br /&gt;kukkava kukkava..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-2124008197751793675?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/2124008197751793675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=2124008197751793675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2124008197751793675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2124008197751793675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2009/09/about-slumdog-millionaire-from-song-in.html' title='About Slumdog Millionaire, From a song in &apos;Mahatma&apos; movie'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-940911604578652434</id><published>2009-09-18T14:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:09:46.658+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mallus,. being 100% literate is not enough.</title><content type='html'>What is the Latest Malayalee Punch Line?  : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; " Frem Tea Shops To Koll Cenders , We Are Yevery Where "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't Mals included in hockey and football teams ?  :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Coz Whenever they get a corner, they set up a tea shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the Malayalee buy an air-ticket?  :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; To go to Thuubai, zimbly to meet his ungle in Gelff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do Malayalees go to the Gelff?  : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;To yearn meney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the Malayalee do when the plane caught fire?  :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; He zimbly jembd out of the vindow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the tax on a Malayalee's income called?  :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; IngumDax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the Malayalee study?  :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; In the ko-liage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the Malayalee not go to ko-liage today?  : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He is very bissi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does a Malayalee spell moon?  :  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MOON - Yemma Woah yet another Woah Yenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Malayalee management graduate called?  : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yem Bee Yae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does a Malayalee do when he goes to America?  : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He changes his name from Karunakaran to Kevin Curren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does a Malayalee use to commute to office everyday?  :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; An Oto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does he pray? :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; In a Temble, Charch and a Maask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Bruce Lee's best friend ?  :&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; A Malaya-Lee of coarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name the only part of the werld, where Malayalees dont werk hard?  :  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kerala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is industrial productivity so low in Kerala?  : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Because 86% of the shift time is spent on lifting, folding and re-tying the lungi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did Saddam Hussain attackKuwait?  : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; He had a Malayalee baby-sitter, who always used to say 'KEEP QUWAIT' 'KEEP QUWAIT'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-940911604578652434?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/940911604578652434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=940911604578652434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/940911604578652434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/940911604578652434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2009/09/mallus-being-100-literate-is-not-enough.html' title='Mallus,. being 100% literate is not enough.'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-6550850665204848026</id><published>2009-09-18T14:01:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:04:06.598+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Psychology of chennai people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roleW198e0o/SrNF1_Z-OsI/AAAAAAAAASs/flmlhNS47FY/s1600-h/chennai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roleW198e0o/SrNF1_Z-OsI/AAAAAAAAASs/flmlhNS47FY/s400/chennai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382722773493627586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a few years in chennai and tamil nadu, i can put how they behave in 1 pic..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-6550850665204848026?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/6550850665204848026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=6550850665204848026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/6550850665204848026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/6550850665204848026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2009/09/psychology-of-chennai-people.html' title='Psychology of chennai people'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roleW198e0o/SrNF1_Z-OsI/AAAAAAAAASs/flmlhNS47FY/s72-c/chennai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-1039808503933010027</id><published>2009-06-02T14:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:18:17.153+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Chennai!!</title><content type='html'>Found this somewhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hot, sticky and a noisy metro on the move is Chennai for you, in a nutshell. A city that is as scientific as it is religious, as steeped in culture as it is in commerce and as inspired by history as it is by progress, today Chennai is a city of temples, beaches, nightclubs and fast cars. This automobile capital of India and centre for outsourced jobs has a fresh new attitude as jasmine bedecked braids and temple visits are gradually replaced by short skirts and nights at the discotheque. Like its historic Fort George that houses the Secretariat and Legislative Assembly today, the past and the present live side by side in Chennai, straddling conflicting cultures to forge a fresh, new path.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-1039808503933010027?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/1039808503933010027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=1039808503933010027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/1039808503933010027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/1039808503933010027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2009/06/chennai.html' title='Chennai!!'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-1116991854982040782</id><published>2008-04-03T23:26:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:45:59.717+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulsarmania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulsar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new pulsar tv ad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulsar mania'/><title type='text'>'It's got the pulse, baby!'- Bajaj Pulsar's new TV Commercial</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="10"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;The new Bajaj Pulsar TVC tells nothing&amp;hellip; it does things. It's live action.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;So, get ready for an ad that's going to take your breath away. Here're six masked men&amp;hellip; maybe women&amp;hellip; to blow your mind with supra-acrobatics of the unbelievable kind. Here's an ad to impress you with real adrenalin-charged action.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;The ad can aptly be called a miniature action flick. You have to see it to feel its power.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt; For sure, the new Bajaj Pulsar TVC is reminiscent of John Woo's Mission Impossible 2, in particular the motorcycle face-off between Ethan Hunt and Sean Ambrose in the very last scene.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;But the ad is not imitative. The 360-degree camera work, the slow motion shots (which are masterfully intermingled with the fast and furious stunts) and the excellent background music - all collectively intensify the &amp;quot;Pulsar mania.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Lastly, it's unlike the so-called &amp;quot;good&amp;quot; ads that use pretty faces and handsome physiques - and a lot of drama - to catch your notice. The cool riders remain mysterious till the end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.indiantelevision.com/images18/pulsar_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.indiantelevision.com/images18/pulsar_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOW, Here are the secrets,..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The  Pulsar Mania commercial had been shot in Cape Town and had been  performed by a stunt team, including European stunt riding champion AC Farias and Matte Griffin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;strong&gt;These are the shots taken while practicing. Notice the lack of adequate riding gear. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J9bnnRgW4f8/R-H1esimjUI/AAAAAAAABo4/1oKep1jSW5M/s400/p3.jpg" alt="." border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J9bnnRgW4f8/R-H1YcimjTI/AAAAAAAABow/uuurd7xCM-M/s400/p2.jpg" alt="." border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J9bnnRgW4f8/R-H1QcimjSI/AAAAAAAABoo/CW03JH0FD-s/s400/P1.jpg" alt="." border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;hr size="1" width="100%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Any more questions why pulsar 220 is my next bike??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-1116991854982040782?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/1116991854982040782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=1116991854982040782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/1116991854982040782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/1116991854982040782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2008/04/got-pulse-baby-bajaj-pulsar-new-tv.html' title='&amp;#39;It&amp;#39;s got the pulse, baby!&amp;#39;- Bajaj Pulsar&amp;#39;s new TV Commercial'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J9bnnRgW4f8/R-H1esimjUI/AAAAAAAABo4/1oKep1jSW5M/s72-c/p3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-2498753787828799835</id><published>2008-03-24T01:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-24T01:16:33.547+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Trivikram's Dialogues.. I die for them. Here are a few of my favourites</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;prakash raj&lt;/span&gt;: intaki em vacchi manaki&lt;br /&gt;venky: eetha vacchu saar&lt;br /&gt;prakash raj:aa&lt;br /&gt;venky: eetha saar...swimming&lt;br /&gt;prakash: inkaa&lt;br /&gt;Venky: harmonium mrudangam vaayisthaa&lt;br /&gt;Prakash: inkaa&lt;br /&gt;Venky: bommalu vestha&lt;br /&gt;prakash: ekkada rodlameeda leka godala meeda?&lt;br /&gt;Venky: paper meeda&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;prakash:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edento telusaa?&lt;br /&gt;venky:&lt;br /&gt;pusthakam&lt;br /&gt;prakash:&lt;br /&gt;vuttaram...mee nanna raasaadu...asalu em cheddam anukuntunnav?&lt;br /&gt;venky:&lt;br /&gt; IAS IPS..&lt;br /&gt;prakash:&lt;br /&gt;venky:&lt;br /&gt;...laantivi kaakunda edaina chinna udyogam cheddam anukuntunna.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"bill&lt;/span&gt; vundhi battalu evi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TARUN:&lt;/span&gt; partlu...partlu gaa ..choostunte...idi kooda baagene unde....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ATHADU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brahmi: cup undhi mari saucer edhee? antee second day kee tesesaraa.&lt;br /&gt;repatinunchi coffe adigithee adukunee vaadiki poosinattu dosiiloo postaraa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: ayoo testaa andii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brahmi: antee nuvvu techee varaku ee cup ni olympic jyoti pattukunnatu pattukuni nilabbadaalaa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ee dilog ki ayihtee nenu kinda padi navvaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: idhigondi coffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brahmi: suaser payina cup, cup lo cofee untee saripothundaa. coffee vedigaa undakarledhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: undaalandii, vedichesi testaa andhii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brhami. konchem vaadu (antuu burra ni chupistaadu.... high liteeee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: alagee andii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hema:&lt;/span&gt; Adhintandi repu vasthanani evale vacharenti&lt;br /&gt;Brahmi: (glass ni visiresthu) Poni ippudu vellipoyi station lo podukone repu udhayame vasthanu.&lt;br /&gt;Next Day...&lt;br /&gt;Hema: Coffee thesukondi&lt;br /&gt;Brahmi: cup undhi mari saucer edhee? antee second day kee tesesaraa.&lt;br /&gt;repatinunchi coffee adigithee adukunee vaadiki poosinattu bochha lo postaraa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: ayoo testaa andii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brahmi: antee nuvvu techee varaku ee cup ni olympic jyoti pattukunnatu pattukuni nilabbadaalaa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: idhigondi coffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brahmi: suaser payina cup, cup lo cofee untee saripothundaa. coffee vedigaa undakarledhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: undaalandii, vedichesi testaa andhii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brhami. konchem vaadu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema: alagee andii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nag speed&lt;/span&gt; gaa drive chesukuntu vastunte road meeda addam gaa dunnapotuni tolukuntu okatanu vastadu...&lt;br /&gt;Nag: Road ki addamgaa yentadi Dunnapotulaa...&lt;br /&gt;Atanu: Adi dunnapote nandi.&lt;br /&gt;Nag: Nenandi danni kaadu.....ninnu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;trisha&lt;/span&gt;: chethiki kadithe?&lt;br /&gt;brahmanandam: kaashithadu&lt;br /&gt;trisha: ikkada kadithe?&lt;br /&gt;brahmanandam: molathadu&lt;br /&gt;trisha: mari ikkada kadithe?&lt;br /&gt;brahmanandam: padathadu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;prakash raj&lt;/span&gt;:collegues ela unnaru&lt;br /&gt;venkatesh: oka ammayi baagundhi sir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sameera:&lt;/span&gt;meeru customs lo vundevaaraa???&lt;br /&gt;chiranjeevi:prasthutham kastaallo vunnanu....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-2498753787828799835?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/2498753787828799835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=2498753787828799835' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2498753787828799835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2498753787828799835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2008/03/trivikrams-dialogues-i-die-for-them.html' title='Trivikram&apos;s Dialogues.. I die for them. Here are a few of my favourites'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-4450594564922891145</id><published>2008-03-18T04:43:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-18T04:43:20.879+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Enough of Sardar jokes................ Now Mallu jokes are here!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;1) What is the tax on a Mallu's income called?&lt;br/&gt;IngumDax&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2) Where did the Malayali study? &lt;br/&gt;In the ko-liage.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;3) Why did the Malayali not go to ko-liage today?&lt;br/&gt;He is very bissi.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;4) Why did the Malayali buy an air-ticket?&lt;br/&gt;To go to Thuubai, zimbly to meet his ungle in Gelff.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;5) Why do Malayalis go to the Gelff?&lt;br/&gt;To yearn meney.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;6) What did the Malayali do when the plane caught fire?&lt;br/&gt;He zimbly jembd out of the vindow. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;7) How does a Malayali spell moon?&lt;br/&gt;MOON - Yem Woh yet another Woh and Yen&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;8) What is Malayali management graduate called?&lt;br/&gt;Yem Bee Yae.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;9) What does a Malayali do when he goes to America ? &lt;br/&gt;He changes his name from Karunakaran to Kevin Curren.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;10) What does a Malayali use to commute to office everyday?&lt;br/&gt;An Oto&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;11) Where does he pray? &lt;br/&gt;In a Temble, Charch and a Maask&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;12) Who is Bruce Lee's best friend ?&lt;br/&gt;A Malaya-Lee of coarse.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;13) Name the only part of the werld, where Malayalis dont werk hard? &lt;br/&gt;Kerala.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;14) Why is industrial productivity so low in Kerala?&lt;br/&gt;Because 86% of the shift time is spent on lifting, folding and&lt;br/&gt;re-tying the lungi&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;15) Why did Saddam Hussain capture Kuwait? &lt;br/&gt;He had a Mallu baby-sitter, who always used to say&lt;br/&gt;'KEEP QUWAIT' 'KEEP QUWAIT'&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;16) What is the Latest Malayali Punch Line?&lt;br/&gt;" Frem Tea Shops To Koll Cenders , We Are Yevery Where " &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;17) Why aren't Mals included in hockey and football teams ?&lt;br/&gt;Coz Whenever they get a corner , they set up a tea shop.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-4450594564922891145?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/4450594564922891145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=4450594564922891145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/4450594564922891145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/4450594564922891145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2008/03/enough-of-sardar-jokes-now-mallu-jokes.html' title='Enough of Sardar jokes................ 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What about U?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-7298726279955310511?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/7298726279955310511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=7298726279955310511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/7298726279955310511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/7298726279955310511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2007/09/chiruta-comin-soon.html' title='Chiruta.. comin soon..'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-7368812474893820722</id><published>2007-08-29T14:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-29T14:56:37.956+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Orkut’s New Look</title><content type='html'>Orkut has changed its Look and feel, the re-design is not so kool. Actually it is not at all cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and the foremost thing I hate about this redesign is that, IT IS NOT SIMPLE, the previous design was very simple, it was not so complex as the present one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that I dont like in the new design:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming Birthday list takes more space than our profile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scrap book, photos, videos links are small and its not very user friendly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entire scrap books itself is kinda messy, the plain stuff is better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google has tried to implement a full fledged Web 2.0 design, which most of the users wont like i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way to switch back to normal design???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-7368812474893820722?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2007/06/king-of-tollywood_7090.html' title='KING OF TOLLYWOOD'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-2921740382924109600</id><published>2007-06-10T00:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-10T00:51:09.661+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Experiencing Certainity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Finally i got into TCS.. 789 students selected from a single campus.. VIT.. a record.. very happy to be a part of history..&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;the best part of my interview was:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;HR:&amp;amp;nbsp; What are your strenghts?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Me:&amp;amp;nbsp; You name it.. I have it !&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;......&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://scribefire.com/'&gt;ScribeFire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-2921740382924109600?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/2921740382924109600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=2921740382924109600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2921740382924109600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2921740382924109600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2007/06/experiencing-certainity.html' title='Experiencing Certainity...'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-2327348053707791832</id><published>2007-05-17T15:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-17T15:27:23.544+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Chat with a bot..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Chat with A robot at http://www.pandorabots.com/pandora/talk?botid=f5d922d97e345aa1&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://scribefire.com/'&gt;ScribeFire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-2327348053707791832?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/2327348053707791832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=2327348053707791832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2327348053707791832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/2327348053707791832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2007/05/chat-with-bot.html' title='Chat with a bot..'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-4208617090587633329</id><published>2007-04-14T09:40:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-14T09:40:52.360+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Google Apps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div align='justify'&gt;I got Google Apps setup for my free domain www.tanay.uni.cc&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;the best part is that now i have literally infinite email addresses.. when someone says whatz ur email address i can give anything starting from a@tanay.uni.cc to zzzz....zzzz@tanay.uni.cc with all possible combinations of numerals and dots. Though i had to struggle a bit while setting up Google Apps. I had a tough time setting the DNS settings. I made a call to all the people i know to help me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;This is how i shout. www.pleasehelp.uni.cc . . finally this guy came to my rescue.. "Michael McDonald"  .. and there was it.. the setup was complete.. but i had to wait for 24 hrs for the DNS settings to propagate.. else the domain was working from some places and not working from other places..&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Now i have a very powerful email.. i can compose my messages from anyaddress@tanay.uni.cc and receive any mail sent to anyaddress@tanay.uni.cc&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;then i sent this notice to all my near ones that i have changed my personal mail from saitanay@gmail.com to tanay@tanay.uni.cc&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Next i setup a vacation autoresponder in my old mail which sends a reply to all messages sent to the old address notifying them about the address change.. Also i get all the mails sent to my old inbox forwArded to my new inbox.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;there is definitely some pride in having an email address urname@ursite.com ( but i agree this is not a .com domain but a free domain .uni.cc)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;but its ok.. eveything related to the site is free.. be it the hosting, the domain, the mail server ( google Apps) .. literally everything..&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;so wanna chekout send a mail.. anyfuckinshit@tanay.uni.cc .. haha.. u wil get a reply..&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-4208617090587633329?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/4208617090587633329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=4208617090587633329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/4208617090587633329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/4208617090587633329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2007/04/google-apps.html' title='Google Apps'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-817629907206643652</id><published>2007-01-04T04:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-04T04:33:36.471+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dhoom once again</title><content type='html'>I BOUGHT LML ADRENO FROM ONE OF MY COUSINS. ITS A 100 CC MACHINE WITH 8.5 BHP.. I WAS A BIT DISAPPOINTED BUT INSTEAD OF BUYING A SPLENDOR OR OTHER 100 CC MACHINE I THOUGHT ADRENO WOULD BE MUCH BETTER. SO I WENT FOR IT. ITS GOT GREAT LOOKS AND STYLING . IT HAS BEST PICKUP AMONG THE 100 CC BIKES ( 8.5 BHP). IT PROVIDES ENOUGH MILAGE OF 55 KMPL. NO PROBLEMS WITH THE FACT THAT THE HEADLIGHT DOES NOT TURN WITH THE HANDLE. NO PROBLEMS WITH COLD STARTING AS IT HARDLY REQUIRES CHOKE. BRAKES ARE OPTIMUM AND CRISP. BALANCE AND STABILITY ARE FINE. SEATING TOO IS GREAT. THE DASH SHOWS RPM WHICH IS GREAT ALONG WITH 5TH GEAR INDICATOR WHICH IS GOOD. THE ENGINE IS SMOOTH AND EASILY CRUISES TO 85+ (ANYTHING ABOVE THAT IS DANGEROUS ANYWAYS).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE TURNING RADIUS IS ENORMOUS. FIFTH GEAR IS UNNECESSARY. FOUR WOULD HAVE BEEN ENOUGH. MILAGE A BIT LOW FOR A 100 CC MACHINE. HEAVY (DRY WEIGHT 120 KGS ADD TO THAT THE PETROL AND MY OWN WEIGHT ..SOMETHING AROUND 70 Kgs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i M LOVIN IT :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-817629907206643652?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/817629907206643652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=817629907206643652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/817629907206643652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/817629907206643652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2007/01/dhoom-once-again.html' title='Dhoom once again'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-5785968005457217169</id><published>2006-12-13T11:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-13T11:59:43.131+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MAN AND MACHINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mumbai: Car mows down six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The repeated incidents in Mumbai of cars mowing down pavement dwellers need serious brainstorming as to who are the culprits. Is it the driver or the pavement dwellers or the existing safety system of Mumbai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does our media always cudgel against the rich? Why hate the rich? They worked hard to become so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm not championing the cause of drunken driving&lt;/span&gt;, nor am I commenting on the specifics of the case - but the media seems to have taken a very 'socialist' stance and prejudged the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* mechanical failures happen&lt;br /&gt;* drivers make mistakes - these are called 'accidents'&lt;br /&gt;* if people live on pavements, or just off the road, these accidents can turn very expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City planners and administrators are equally responsible for this - or are accidents never supposed to happen ? Then why have seatbelts, airbags etc ? Should we design/plan/enforce laws for some tolerance for errors/mishaps ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting people live so easily on roadsides is a bigger issue - jumping on the throat of drivers - not all of whom may be drunk or speeding irresponsibly - just distracts from real responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pavement is a public place and not a private residence. The workers had no business to sleep on the pavement. While one sympathizes with the homeless, it is the Sate of Maharashtra which ought to be held accountable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The true beneficiaries will be the cops&lt;/span&gt;. They have 6 months to file a charge sheet and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;commerce will happen&lt;/span&gt;. Thereafter, if the kids play it right the case can linger for several decades!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-5785968005457217169?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/5785968005457217169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=5785968005457217169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/5785968005457217169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/5785968005457217169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/12/man-and-machine.html' title='MAN AND MACHINE'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114837766336094726</id><published>2006-05-23T15:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:54.028+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Poseidon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Poseidon on Thursday’s night. If u haven't watched it, don't expect much of a storyline. it's the usual disaster movie formula, where disaster strikes (in this case, a rogue wave which turns the luxury cruise upside down) and someone heroic (normally a scruffy-looking male with a heroic past or a criminal past, in this case an ex-marine) stands out from among those involved in the disaster and helps them to escape. Normally there'll be a lady in despair involved too, which the hero will fall in love with eventually (and in this case, a single mother with her little boy)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entertainment wise, it's good. And I didn't feel claustrophobic at all (which I normally do when I watch a disaster movie)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114837766336094726?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114837766336094726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114837766336094726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114837766336094726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114837766336094726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/05/poseidon_114837766336094726.html' title='Poseidon'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114554654036799862</id><published>2006-04-20T20:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:53.449+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Computers are Frustrating</title><content type='html'>My cousin, 4 yrs, knows just what to do with them. Move the mouse, bang on the keyboard -- then yell and gesticulate at the monitor until it learns to obey voice commands and hand gestures. He is a quick study, that one. We all get frustrated with these humming boxes once in a while. They are not intelligent, they can only perform specific functions with defined parameters (at the lowest level, they are basically math engines). But they make us feel inadequate when they don't behave the way we think&lt;br /&gt;they should.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114554654036799862?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114554654036799862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114554654036799862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114554654036799862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114554654036799862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/computers-are-frustrating.html' title='Computers are Frustrating'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114534946827424954</id><published>2006-04-18T13:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:52.770+05:30</updated><title type='text'>EVERYBODY PLAYS THE FOOL</title><content type='html'>Yesteday I edited my Orkut profile. In the "About Me" section I placed a link saying that it is that of my best friend's. It actually opens the profile of the one who clicks it. I received a few scraps and many emails saying " What is This !!!" , "How do I know you?", "How do we know each other", "Have we met anytime before?",   etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some chose to deal with this rather 'personally' and mailed me asking "Are we really that close?". And one guy, who has never met me, 'scrapped' me asking for my telephone number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is fun..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114534946827424954?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114534946827424954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114534946827424954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114534946827424954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114534946827424954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/everybody-plays-fool.html' title='EVERYBODY PLAYS THE FOOL'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114521477298115535</id><published>2006-04-17T00:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:52.588+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Google Calendar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, there's already gnashing of teeth about Google being a portal and I say, "Yeah, so what?" The fact that AOL and Microsoft's portals are clunky and Yahoo's is busy opened the way for clean, simple design. Google has exploited their weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the Calendar. I worked with it this morning and I like it. Why? Because I love Gmail and use that as my primary email. Firefox is my web-browser (if you are still using Internet Explorer you are a complete looooooser). Outlook bugs me. (Sacrilage!) A calendar within Google is just the ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One guy said that a Google calendar is no big deal with PDAs, cell phones, etc. I don't know. My cell phone calendar is a pain and I don't use it. Since my arse is in front of the computer a good chunk of the day, it's nice to have the calendar right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the thing: Google Calendar is free. Microsoft's Outlook is NOT free. (Nothing is free in life, I know this. I'm just sayin....) And here's another thing: if my computer crashes guess what? My data is not lost. No it isn't. Tralalala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there's the little worrisome fact that some nerd at Google knows my innermost thoughts via Gmail, Blogger and now Google Calendar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll let you know how I like it over the next month of use. If I were Microsoft I'd be afraid. Be very afraid. And I'm not the only one thinkin' it either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114521477298115535?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114521477298115535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114521477298115535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114521477298115535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114521477298115535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/google-calendar.html' title='Google Calendar'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114519415777448520</id><published>2006-04-16T18:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:52.528+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2902/2725/1600/Picture(10).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="179" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2902/2725/200/Picture%2810%29.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having not attended college for one week I felt so bored that i went to the barber and had the shortest crew cut available (1 level b4 botak).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The crew cut was adopted by the United States armed forces during World War II, and became a civilian fashion for men during the early 1950s. The cut was felt to be "clean-cut, athletic, and patriotic." By the mid 1960s, the crew cut was generally seen as a mark of conservative politicial opinions, as opposed to the longer hair styles favored by those less trusting of the government.&lt;br /&gt;A similar style, under the name buzz cut, returned to fashion in the late 1990s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Mullin, a former NBA player for the Golden State Warriors, had the crew cut in his playing days and still has one to this day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114519415777448520?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114519415777448520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114519415777448520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114519415777448520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114519415777448520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114519149128311219</id><published>2006-04-16T18:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:52.389+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Orkut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2902/2725/1600/netwrk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is that the new craze ? Agreed, it's been around from long time so much to qualify as a veteran in 'connecting people', but as once there was craze of getting urself an e-mail id, then an IM id was in buzz, then Blogs started flaunting the limelight and now i see Orkut as the latest talk of the town. So, these days i m on Orkut for almost an hr a day. an hr a day isnt that long but it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taken more by the communities. You name it and there would be a community waiting for you. Your college, your class, your department, your canteen, your library, your neighborhood, your city, your favourite movies, your favourite authors, your favourite hangouts, your past times, your hobbies, there might be a community for absolutely anything and everything !!!!Phew !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely a better way to stay connected than Blog, if thats the only reason behind someone's blogging foray, plus thanks to the communities, it clearly outclasses hi5. Also you might even run into ur long lost buddy or ur childhood crush on Orkut. I would refrain from comparing it with YM; our beloved tool to stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's worth trying, all u need is a Gmail (oldies would have a different orkut id, but as now Google has taken over it, your Gmail id is all you need) but beware : it's additctive and it's a BIG BIG ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114519149128311219?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114519149128311219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114519149128311219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114519149128311219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114519149128311219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/orkut.html' title='Orkut'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114517134938920316</id><published>2006-04-16T12:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:52.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Itz Raining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was raining yesterday. Not the torrential downfalls of water that makes moving outside similar to walking though a solid brick wall, but one of those days where the sky is a light grey and there are drops of water coming out of the sky like a lawn spinkler. I think it's a comfortable cool and making my 10 minute walk to college was like driving though a series of stunning paintings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horizon was a washed out water color as patches of blue and yellow peaked out though the grey in the east. The sky was darker to the south, more like an oil painting, and complimented by the occassional bits of lightning. Lower to the ground my eyes were treated to a mixure of trees with brown leaves that never quite fell down last fall, intermixed with the trees that have not only budded, but trived during the warm march we've been having, and all of them contrasting with the vivid spring grass that has already taken root in the fields &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foolishly I didn't bother pointing a camera out the window (not that I could have edited it easily if I had), but you can get an idea of how beautiful my commutes can be from watching Leaves, which I shot along the same route. Not that any quality of camera and screen could possibly instill the same feeling of beauty. While I might hate wasting time and natural resources for my commute, somedays its worth it just for the scenery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this makes me wonder why everyone seems to complain about the slightest bits of "unpleasant" weather. Its a beautiful thing that should be enjoyed - life is boring if its lived in a climate controlled zone where its 20% cloudy and 20-30 degrees Centigrade. If its raining turn on some light jazz and just soak it all in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114517134938920316?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114517134938920316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114517134938920316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114517134938920316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114517134938920316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/itz-raining.html' title='Itz Raining'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114507292833628562</id><published>2006-04-15T09:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:52.206+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I swore to myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I swore to myself...I'd never do something adults do. I swore I wouldnt make my life sound like the biggest mystery in the history of makind by saying.."&lt;strong&gt;My life is very complicated&lt;/strong&gt;". I swore I would never use this one word as a sorry excuse for the lack of being able to undo the mess one got into. And most of all...everything seemed to fall in sync with the theory of cause and effect... you did something..there was a repurcussion... then why would adults be so confused. As a kid...it seemed as if..these grown ups couldn't see somthign that was staring in theit face...the whole time!&lt;br /&gt;because ...the way one saw it...you got what you deserved, you paid for what you did..... if you did something wrong you were punished,grounded sent to a room....and if you did something commendable..a toy, some candy and a big hug waited for you when you reached home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114507292833628562?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114507292833628562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114507292833628562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114507292833628562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114507292833628562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-swore-to-myself.html' title='I swore to myself'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114503966919990036</id><published>2006-04-14T23:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:52.122+05:30</updated><title type='text'>He is no ordinay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Every day people are born and people die. Human beings come into this world and leave it—most without their names being immortalized in any history books. Millions of people have lived and worked and loved and died without making any great claims to fame or fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   But they aren’t forgotten—not by their friends, not by their families. And some of these people, some very special people, are not forgotten even by those who hardly knew them. My grandfather was one of these very special people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   What made him so special? Why is he remembered not only by friends and family but even by casual acquaintances? Very simply, because he was the essence of love. More than that, he was the essence of what I think of as “active” love. Just as his heart was not empty, his words were not empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I think he taught me everything I needed to live and make my mark in this world. &lt;strong&gt;He taught me everything I know. But he din't teach me everything he knows.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   His lessons to me were sometimes a few words and sometimes they were long converstions. But each one molded the man I am today. I long to go back to be taught but one last time by the giant of the man with not much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   But all I can do is feel sad as he is gone, his lessons taught, his time here expired. I dreamed of my Grandfather last night but this time no tears fell and I awoke with a smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I realized he had given me one last lesson of life and love that had to be learned through the pain of death and crying. That if you hold someone you love tightly in your heart, then they will always be with you and a part of you, even in dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   At the core of my grandfather's soul was love for his family. It is simultaneously his greatest pride and disappointment, and he loved us all with a mixture of love and resignation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114503966919990036?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114503966919990036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114503966919990036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114503966919990036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114503966919990036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/he-is-no-ordinay.html' title='He is no ordinay..'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114498792040475981</id><published>2006-04-14T09:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:51.789+05:30</updated><title type='text'>We write it because one part of us...Wants it to be read..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I never really understood the idea behind keeping a diary. It seemed fundamentally wrong to me as an idea...then again..thats the the thing about life....it's sometimes a blend of irony and denial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live our entire lives, guarding those pages...writing in them, things that are meant for us and us alone...but somewhere ..i think each of us....tries to picture a face reading through our scribbles....reacting, appreciating..no matter how much we deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is, some part of us ...is an exhibitionist afterall, no matter how many secrets the diary contains..and no matter the countless thoughts it holds...the fact is, we write it because one part of us...wants it to be read..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114498792040475981?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114498792040475981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114498792040475981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114498792040475981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114498792040475981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/we-write-it-because-one-part-of.html' title='We write it because one part of us...Wants it to be read..'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114498722748895108</id><published>2006-04-14T09:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:51.702+05:30</updated><title type='text'>You'll find them when you really need to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are somethings that people say that stick with you. A quote you might have read in a book, a line in a movie...or just a random statement in a conversation....but sometimes you tend to take one random thought...and make it your own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even remember where I got mine from...but "You don't have to love people...just to be nice to 'em"...was something I made my own. And thats helped me build bridges, make friends, love what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I don't adore half the people I know, I cant possible be in love with everyone I meet on the job, and no not all my college buddies are to die for...but being nice has always been a good habbit. At first one fakes it, then one makes it a habbit..and now I think this doze of congeiniality has become such a part of life...that one realises when you walk a mile...people really do walk two in your direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you realise...you've made so many special friends where you don't shout off a roof proving each others worth to one another....you don't do special gifts and cards to say you care..and you don't really spend a lot of time talking either.....but just that morning smile..day in and day out wins over so many friends...that even though you know you're actually alone in the world...when you really need them..there will always be those friends who didn't go overboard trying to convince you they are here to stay.. you'll find them when you really need to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114498722748895108?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114498722748895108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114498722748895108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114498722748895108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114498722748895108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/youll-find-them-when-you-really-need.html' title='You&apos;ll find them when you really need to'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114496162142326632</id><published>2006-04-14T02:19:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:51.620+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My name</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tanay&lt;/strong&gt; (tanay) v. &lt;&lt;strong&gt;tanayed&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;tanay-ing&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v.t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. to make a mess or muddle of (affairs, responsibilities, etc.) (often fol. by up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. to make dirty or untidy (often fol. by up): Don't tanay up the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v.i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. to make a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;&lt;strong&gt;tanay around&lt;/strong&gt;&gt; or &lt;&lt;strong&gt;tanay about&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;a. to busy oneself aimlessly; waste timeb. to involve oneself, esp. for reprehensible purposes:&lt;em&gt; to tanay around with gamblers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;&lt;strong&gt;tanay in&lt;/strong&gt;&gt; or &lt;&lt;strong&gt;tanay with&lt;/strong&gt;&gt; to overthink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;&lt;strong&gt;tanay up&lt;/strong&gt;&gt; to overthink with DISASTROUS consequences&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114496162142326632?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114496162142326632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114496162142326632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114496162142326632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114496162142326632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-name_13.html' title='My name'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114495709650752242</id><published>2006-04-14T01:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:51.275+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Not feeling guilty about eating Non-Veg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well though I understand it's a dangerous situation facing us. Fear of epidemic or the despair of not being able to eat those delicious butter chickens or kebabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I have understood being a vegetarian once for a few days is that I really shouldn't feel guilty about eating non vegetarian food anymore coz the it's the destiny of the poor chicken to get slaughtered. Either they are now getting killed for the suspicion of being infected with the flue or they are now being preserved to be slaughtered later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to forget the poor bakra's who will now become the favorites of the die-hard non-veggies. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114495709650752242?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114495709650752242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114495709650752242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114495709650752242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114495709650752242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/not-feeling-guilty-about-eating-non.html' title='Not feeling guilty about eating Non-Veg'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26028878.post-114495666668699619</id><published>2006-04-14T00:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:58:51.100+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Belief..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's an old story I am sure you all would have read it. I just felt like pondering over it again.&lt;br /&gt;As I was passing the elephants, I suddenly stopped, confused by the fact that these huge creatures were being held by only a small rope tied to their front leg.&lt;br /&gt;No chains, no cages. It was obvious that the elephants could, at anytime, break away from their bonds but for some reason, they did not.&lt;br /&gt;I saw a trainer near by and asked why these beautiful, magnificent animals just stood there and made no attempt to get away.&lt;br /&gt;"Well," he said, "when they are very young and much smaller we use the same size rope to tie them and, at that age, it's enough to hold them.&lt;br /&gt;As they grow up, they are conditioned to believe they cannot break away.&lt;br /&gt;They believe the rope can still hold them, so they never try to break free."&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed. These animals could at any time break free from&lt;br /&gt;Their bonds but because they believed they couldn't, they were stuck right where they were.&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we all stuck in some way or another? Popularly known as mind block. I wouldn't call it a disease but it sure is a handicap.&lt;br /&gt;Most of us don't really know our real strength, which usually we discover in desperate circumstances. A lot of belief induced in our young minds like don't jump from the table you will hurt yourself or don't hangout with those kids they are bad influence stick with us for the rest of our life.&lt;br /&gt;This may even be one of the reasons of generation gap? Maybe!!&lt;br /&gt;So many things we have been told to do or not to do have come in handy in our lives but also has limited us to some extent.&lt;br /&gt;Like the elephants, how many of us go through life hanging onto a belief that we cannot do something, simply because we failed at it once before?&lt;br /&gt;How many of us are being held back by old, outdated beliefs that nolonger serve us?&lt;br /&gt;How many of us have avoided trying something new because of a limiting&lt;br /&gt;belief?&lt;br /&gt;Worse, how many of us are being held back by someone else's limiting beliefs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26028878-114495666668699619?l=tanayunleashed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/feeds/114495666668699619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26028878&amp;postID=114495666668699619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114495666668699619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26028878/posts/default/114495666668699619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanayunleashed.blogspot.com/2006/04/belief.html' title='Belief..'/><author><name>Tanay Sai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17343427569184028156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/7002/imagesoj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
