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<title>Life is for laughter</title>
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<description>That&#039;s the world from my perspective - with a free weblog from blogigo.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2005 05:01:49 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>The significance of greatnes</title>
<description>We often think that we must accomplish some huge, highly publicized feat to achieve greatness-climb Everest without bottled oxygen, invent some wonderful product that everyone in the world needs: make the Forbes magazine&#039;s list of the world&#039;s richest, save a child from a burning building, or win a TV reality show contest. 

 Actually, greatness comes from consistently making wise smaller choices. The accumulation of many good small choices has the same impact as a few small drops of Tabasco sauce-intense power!  Greatness comes from consistently keeping our commitments and promises. Keeping our word builds trust from others and trust in ourselves.  When we seek after and respect goodness, we develop greatness in ourselves. We attract greatness by appreciating the outdoors, reading good books, developing our talents, and carefully selecting television programs and movies that inspire integrity. </description>
<pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2005 05:01:49 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Walking in the Dream</title>
<description>   Yesterday night when i was in my bed I fell asleep without closing&amp;nbsp; the first chaptor of DBC piery’s&amp;nbsp; Veron God little . I know its but the figment of my own crazy mind. Actually I wanted to write it in my native language. But I know you wouldn’t be in a position to read it. My dream starts with&amp;nbsp; the blowing of summer winds. I was my way back to home after a long walk on the beach of colva. I don’t know where it is. But I know the sand of the beach is something like the colour of snow. I am humming a sweet song which I have composed myself when hearing the song of dancing waves. You know how peaceful I was then. Iam just like a golden cloud , moves down to the depth of sea. Aha I forgotton to tell the story. Really sorry. My home was just near the side of a long stretch of coconut trees. When I just to enter the gate of my moderate house a little girl in blue shirt came across me.  
  Uncle Can u hear me? My momma is calling you. Moma wanted to see u . I looked in to the bright...</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 05:29:38 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>All about Yesterday Night</title>
<description> 
  Yesterday night befallen on me like a cold woolen blanket. I have recollected some sweet memmories of the past! Some images of my long lost lover. The terrible circumsatnce that seperated us.&amp;nbsp; I care fully read through the lines and underlines of each and every moements of our life.   
  The trouble started at the planes of my doubtfull and selfish mind! To me love was of a bank deposit. I have invested my valuble things in her in view of a great interest in return.   
  I complained about her poor interests rates. I became anxious. My love began to grow like a bleeding wound. I cried. I ran inside and outside for an outlet..and exist...  
  Now i understand that i have never loved her. My love is covered with the capitalist thougt of profits and earnings. Love is giving wholeheartedly. Love doesnt demand anything...It flows like a river...  
  I clossed my book of mind...clossed my eyes. I find ligts everywhere...the light of joy and peace    </description>
<pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2005 04:52:38 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>at the moment of my greife</title>
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    I   used to walk to my contry side, boadering green trees and fresh water ponds. As u know at the time of my deep distress, when my lover forsaked me, i have gone in to the midst of solitude! All my belongings where a book written by Pahilo koihilo &quot; and a bottle of old wine. The Alchemist&quot; A wonderfull short Novel. I have read the lines. The life of a smal shepherd boy..his thirst for the life..His quest for the immortal, from &amp;nbsp;the hills of Spain to the deserts of Egypt.....He struggled to get his goal. He wanderd..never wavering from his goal...and atlast find his goal!!...I read those line with patience...and i carefully digested all the words and events..    
    I     look up to the evening  sky! I heard the sound of the birds..the Breeze..and jumps up from my idle place and walk back to my home..with a mood that is more rejunuvating and more peacefull!!      
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<pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2005 05:12:33 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>hhhhhhhh I love this life</title>
<description>   wow!!  i love this life! This day! How wonderfull to wake up and see the morning sky through the window!!  The dew that reflect the virgin sun from the green leaves!! Lo....life is a gift..as this day to me and to u dear friend..   
   When evening melts down to the ocean bed, when moon the lone gard of the dark sky begins her travels, how can we mortal be immeresed in thoughts that are fatal to happiness in this little planet!!! Cheer up ....and be happy to see all the wonders of this world!!!   </description>
<pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2005 06:05:51 +0100</pubDate>
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