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<title><![CDATA[Shailen's Blog]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[personal opinion on events, music, films, t.v.]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Jo bhi Tere Dar aaya...Jhukne Jo Sar aaya, Mastiyan Peeye Sabko...Jhoomta Nazar aaya..]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="4">Arziyan/ Delhi 6</font></p> <p>Arziyan saari Main , chehre pe likh ke Laaya hoon<br />tumse kya maangoon Main, tum khud hi samajh lo..oooo<br />Maula..</p> <p>ya Maula..(Kailash Kher) Maula Maula Mere maula..</p> <p>Maulaaaaa...(Kailash Kher)</p> <p>Maula Maula Maulaa Mere Maula...<br />Maula Maula Maulaa Maula...(Cores)</p> <p>Darare Darare Mathey Pe Maula <br />Maramat Muqaddar ki kardo Maula</p> <p><font size="4">Mere Maula.... <br />Jo bhi Tere Dar aaya..<br />Jhukne Jo Sar aaya</font></p> <p><font size="4">Mastiyan Peeye Sabko..<br />Jhoomta Nazar aaya..</font></p> <p>(Cores)<br />{<br /><font size="5">Pyaas Leke Aaya tha..<br />Dariya Woh bhar Laya..</font></p> <p><font size="5">Noor ki Barish Main bheegta sa tar aaya..</font></p> <p><font size="5">Maulaaa....</font></p>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>&quot;Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain&#39;t all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place and it don&#39;t care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain&#39;t about how hard you hit; it&#39;s about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward. How much you can take, and keep moving forward. That&#39;s how winning is done. Now, if you know what you&#39;re worth, then go out and get what you&#39;re worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hit, and not pointing fingers saying you ain&#39;t where you are because of him, or her, or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain&#39;t you. You&#39;re better than that!&quot;</p> <p><font size="4">Eye of the tiger/ Survivor</font></p> <p>Risin&#39; up, back on the street <br />Did my time, took my chances <br />Went the distance, now I&#39;m back on my feet <br /><font size="5">Just a man and his will to survive </font></p> <p><font size="2"><font size="5">So many times, it happens too fast <br />You change your passion for glory <br />Don&#39;t lose your grip on the dreams of the past <br />You must fight just to keep them alive</font> </font></p> <p><font size="2">Chorus: <br /></font>It&#39;s the eye of the tiger, it&#39;s the cream of the fight <br />Risin&#39; up to the challenge of our rival <br />And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night <br />And he&#39;s watchin&#39; us all in the eye of the tiger </p> <p>Face to face, out in the heat <br />Hangin&#39; tough, stayin&#39; hungry <br />They stack the odds &#39;til we take to the street <br />For we kill with the skill to survive </p> <p>chorus </p> <p>Risin&#39; up, straight to the top <br />Have the guts, got the glory <br />Went the distance, now I&#39;m not gonna stop <br />Just a man and his will to survive </p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 14:42:13 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[&quot;can you recommend some lesbian music !&quot; that&#39;s how corny our understanding is of the other]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-ISWN7lQic6cifnz9TGiyBqXz?p=161</link>
<description><![CDATA[<p>In 2006, President bush visited India. In addition to the many diplomatic and political things on the agenda was a rather unique event - a meeting with one of the young faces responsible for shaping &quot;The New India&quot;. The six contestants are Maya Roy India&#39;s best young Writer, Ajay Karlekar India&#39;s best young Social Activist, Archana Kapoor India&#39;s best young Indian Entrepreneur, Rohit Seth Call Center Accent Trainer, Kapil Dev Dholakia India&#39;s best young Stock Investor, Ramesh S Software Engineer. </p> <p>we all have our strategies to satisfy the maslowian needs, like the six we need different things from life yet we want the same thing</p> <p><font color="#4040ff" size="4">haath mein le lenge / goldspot</font></p> <p>hum aise panchi hai american daal kein <br />hum udna chahte hain par ko sambhal kay <br />chahe bus ek haath, jivan bhar ka saath <br />mile, na mile </p> <p>hum ko to jana hain american bagon mein <br />padhe likhe to kya hain <br />pagal to pagal hain <br />khoje aisi duniya, jahan <br />sab kuch bikey kuch bhi na mile <br />hum marzi khelenge <br />haath mein le lenge wo haath</p> <p>pinjre mein hum pade <br />apas mein yun ladein <br />apni apni aklal se samjhauta karein <br />chahe ek farishta jisne sab kuch dekha par kuch na kahe <br />sab gam ko jhelenge <br />haath mein le lenge wo hath</p> <p>sare sunahre pinjare mein - 2 <br />hain kaid <br />haath haath haath haath (...chorus)</p> <p></p> <p></p> <p><font color="#0000ff" size="5">brain damage/ pink floyd</font></p> <p>The lunatic is in my head <br />The lunatic is in my head <br />You raise the blade, you make the change <br />You re-arrange me till Im sane <br />You lock the door <br />And throw away the key <br />Theres someone in my head but its not me</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 10:20:18 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[you light up my senses...]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-ISWN7lQic6cifnz9TGiyBqXz?p=160</link>
<description><![CDATA[<p>a tad more of lipstick than needed,</p> <p>poor choice of wardrobe,</p> <p>almost no jwellery,</p> <p>severe face, tense delivery.</p> <p>yet my senses are racing, this is the first time i look at cassy since the cup raised in cheers from her balcony in 89.</p> <p>i wish there was some way to hold you, to tell you to relax. </p> <p>i am sure you will make it to anchor some day, and will be beemed into my  living room everyday,</p> <p>till then i have this clip to remember you by.</p> <p><font color="#4040ff" size="4">you fill up my senses/ john denver</font></p> <p>You fill up my senses</p> <p>Like a night in the forest<br />Like the mountains in springtime<br />Like a walk in the rain<br />Like a storm in the desert<br />Like a sleepy blue ocean<br />You fill up my senses<br />Come fill me again</p> <p>Come let me love you<br />Let me give my life to you<br />Let me drown in your laughter<br />et me die in your arms<br />Let me lay down beside you<br />Let me always be with you<br />Come let me love you<br />Come love me again</p> <p>Let me give my life to you<br />Come let me love you<br />Come love me again</p> <p>You fill up my senses<br />Like a night in the forest<br />Like the mountains in springtime<br />Like a walk in the rain<br />Like a storm in the desert<br />Like a sleepy blue ocean<br />You fill up my senses<br />Come fill me again<br /></p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 04:43:01 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[tum pukar lo - muqtasar si baat hai tumse pyar hai]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="4">tum pukar lo/ khamoshi/ gulzar</font></p> <p>Hm hm hm hm<br />Hm hm hm, hm hm hm</p> <p><font size="2">Tum pukar lo, tumhara intezaar hai, tum pukar lo<br /></font>Khwaab chun rahi hai raat beqarar hai<br />Tumhara intezaar hai, tum pukar lo</p> <p><font size="4">(Honth pe liye hue dil ki baat ham<br />Jaagte rahenge aur kitni raat ham) -2</font><br /><font size="5">Muqtasar si baat hai tum se pyaar hai<br />Tumhara intezaar hai, tum pukar lo</font></p> <p>(Dil bahal to jaayega is khayal se<br />Haal mil gaya tumhara apne haal se) -2<br />Raat ye qaraar ki beqarar hai<br />Tumhara intezaar hai<br /></p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 03:45:36 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[I, dev D, find an ace that i can keep]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>All i ever did was wait... <br />wait for her to say she loved me <br />wait for her to say she wanted to marry me <br />through all her escapades and boyfriends</p> <p>but i was the card she couldn&#39;t fit in her plans <br />she moved on but i was stuck on her, loving her, wanting her <br />like a modern &quot;dev D&quot; angry at my parents for having betrayed my interests <br />THE PRESENCE wouldnt grant me my wish, but it granted my wish to know THE TRUTH ABOUT SPACE- TIME, <br />and in my heart break I FOUND AN ACE THAT I COULD KEEP <br />should i be grateful to her who &quot;GOVIND DIYO DIKHAYA&quot; ? i am ambivalent. </p> <p><font color="#4040ff" size="4">The Gambler/ kenny Rogers</font></p> <p>On a warm summers evenin on a train bound for nowhere, <br />I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep. <br />So we took turns a starin out the window at the darkness <br />til boredom overtook us, and he began to speak.</p> <p>He said, son, Ive made a life out of readin peoples faces, <br />And knowin what their cards were by the way they held their eyes. <br />So if you dont mind my sayin, I can see youre out of aces. <br />For a taste of your whiskey Ill give you some advice.</p> <p>So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow. <br />Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light. <br />And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression. <br />Said, if youre gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right.</p> <p><font color="#4040ff" size="4">You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em, <br />Know when to walk away and know when to run. <br />You never count your money when youre sittin at the table. <br />Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done.</font></p> <p>Now evry gambler knows that the secret to survivin <br />Is knowin what to throw away and knowing what to keep. <br />cause evry hands a winner and evry hands a loser, <br />And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep.</p> <p>So when hed finished speakin, he turned back towards the window, <br />Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep. <br />And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even. <br />But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep.</p> <p>You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em, <br />Know when to walk away and know when to run. <br />You never count your money when youre sittin at the table. <br />Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done.</p> <p>You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em, <br />Know when to walk away and know when to run. <br />You never count you r money when youre sittin at the table. <br />Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done.</p>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[why rebellion fails]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>rebellion fails when you love elements of whole you wish to do away with.</p> <p>it is the classic approach- avoidance conflict</p> <p>only two escape trajectories are possible </p> <p>1. dev&#39;s will full destruction of all he loved dear that symbolize the tear from garden of Eden - his father, the class vestiges (avoidance)</p> <p>2. chunni lal who gives in and is suborned by class constructs. (approach)</p> <p>but iam the gadfly that moth like burns itself out in the flame of conflict.</p> <p><font color="#4040ff" size="4">Seal/ Kiss From A Rose</font></p> <p>There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea. <br />You became the light on the dark side of me. <br />Love remained a drug that&#39;s the high and not the pill. <br />But did you know, <br />That when it snows, <br />My eyes become large and <br />The light that you shine can be seen. <br />Baby, <br />I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave. <br />Ooh, <br />The more I get of you, <br />The stranger it feels, yeah. <br />And now that your rose is in bloom. <br />A light hits the gloom on the grave. <br />There is so much a man can tell you, <br />So much he can say. <br />You remain, <br />My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby <br />To me you&#39;re like a growing addiction that I can&#39;t deny. <br />Won&#39;t you tell me is that healthy, baby? <br />But did you know, <br />That when it snows, <br />My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. <br />Baby, <br />I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave. <br />Ooh, the more I get of you <br />The stranger it feels, yeah <br />Now that your rose is in bloom. <br />A light hits the gloom on the grave, <br />I&#39;ve been kissed by a rose on the grave, <br />I&#39;ve been kissed by a rose <br />I&#39;ve been kissed by a rose on the grave, <br />...And if I should fall along the way <br />I&#39;ve been kissed by a rose <br />...been kissed by a rose on the grave. <br />There is so much a man can tell you, <br />So much he can say. <br />You remain <br />My power, my pleasure, my pain. <br />To me you&#39;re like a growing addiction that I can&#39;t deny, yeah <br />Won&#39;t you tell me is that healthy, baby. <br />But did you know, <br />That when it snows, <br />My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. <br />Baby, <br />I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave. <br />Ooh, the more I get of you <br />The stranger it feels, yeah <br />Now that your rose is in bloom, <br />A light hits the gloom on the grave. <br />Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave <br />Ooh, the more I get of you <br />The stranger it feels, yeah <br />And now that your rose is in bloom <br />A light hits the gloom on the grave <br />Now that your rose is in bloom, <br />A light hits the gloom on the grave.</p>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Dev D - emosnal atyachar - love is the ultimate mind f!*k yaar]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>why this complete identification with Dev D ?</p> <p>12 years and there is still no closure ...</p> <p>simple words spoken sincerely &quot;i am sorry, i screwed your life in my quest of getting ahead in life &quot; will never be said...</p> <p>yet why should any sorry be forthcoming at all, getting ahead in life is normal behaviour, wantonly destroying all your connections with life dev&#39;s way. maybe i hated my mom less than dev hated his father. or maybe i loved life more. </p> <p>Paro (Mahi gill)  doesn&#39;t get it, Yes people fall in love but people fall out of love too, after committing debauchery with images of love, images she had of dev when he has just turned from london, a poor fit on dev who is a wreck.</p> <p>dev still gets it right when he wants to give and recieve love , belong essentially.</p> <p>here is a song for those of you who are still looking for meaning of love from Delhi -6 :</p> <p><font color="#4040ff" size="4">Rehna Tu/ Delhi - 6</font></p> <p>Rehna Tu <br />Hai Jaisa TU <br />Thoda sa dard tu <br />Thoda Sukun</p> <p>Rehna Tu <br />Hai Jaisa TU <br />Dheema Dheema jhonka <br />Ya phir junoon <br />Thoda sa reshma <br />Tu humdam <br />Thoda sa khurdura <br />Kabhi daud jaye <br />Ya lad jaye <br />Ya khushboo se bhara</p> <p><font size="5">Tujhe badalna na chahoon <br />Rati bhar bhi sanam <br />Bina sajawat milawat <br />Na jyaada na hi kaam</font></p> <p><font color="#ff4040" size="4">Tuhje chaahon jaisa hai tu <br />Mujhe teree barish mein beegna hai ghuljana hai <br />Tujhe chaahon jaisa hai tu <br />Mujhe tere lapat mein jalna rakh ho jana hai</font></p> <p>Tu zakham de agar <br />Marham bhi aakar tu lagaaye</p> <p>Zakham mein bhi mujhko pyaar aaye</p> <p>Dariya o dariya <br />Doopne de mujhe dariya <br />Doopne de mujhe dariya</p> <p>Rehna Tu <br />Hai Jaisa TU <br />Thoda sa dard tu <br />Thoda Sukun</p> <p>Rehna Tu <br />Hai Jaisa TU <br />Dheema Dheema jhonka <br />Ya phir junoon</p> <p><br />Haath tham chalna hi <br />To dono ke daye haath sang kaise <br />Haath tham chalna hi <br />To dono ke daye haath sang kaise</p> <p><font size="5">Ek daaya hoga ek baaiya hoga <br />Tham le haath yeh thaam le <br />Chalna hai sang tham le</font></p> <p>Rehna Tu <br />Hai Jaisa TU <br />Thoda sa dard tu <br />Thoda Sukun</p> <p>Rehna Tu <br />Hai Jaisa TU <br />Dheema Dheema jhonka <br />Ya phir junoon</p> <p><br />Thoda sa reshma <br />Tu humdam <br />Thoda sa khurdura <br />Kabhi daud jaye <br />Ya lad jaye <br />Ya khushboo se bhara</p> <p>Tujhe badalna na chahoon <br />Rati bhar bhi sanam <br />Bina sajawat milawat <br />Na jyaada na hi kaam</p> <p><br />Tuhje chaahon jaisa hai tu <br />Mujhe teri barish mein beegna hai ghuljana hai <br />Tujhe chaahon jaisa hai tu <br />Mujhe teri lapat mein jalna rakh ho jana hai <br /></p>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[i will survive - Rock ON]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>my wife - "can i love you any less than i do ? (kya peeche hat sakti hoon is the phrase she used)"</p> <p>i - "yes, you wont always love me with this physical ache, however people can't back down they move on. life flows like the orinocco or our very own ganges.but you will do O.K., cause you know how to love"</p> <p><font color="#0000ff" size="5">I Will Survive/ Gloria Gaynor</font></p> <p>First I was afraid <br /><font size="4">I was petrified <br />Kept thinking I could never live <br />without you by my side <br /></font>But I spent so many nights <br />thinking how you did me wrong <br />I grew strong <br />I learned how to carry on <br />and so you're back <br />from outer space <br />I just walked in to find you here <br />with that sad look upon your face <br />I should have changed my stupid lock <br />I should have made you leave your key <br />If I had known for just one second <br />you'd be back to bother me</p> <p>Go on now go walk out the door <br />just turn around now <br />'cause you're not welcome anymore <br />weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye <br />you think I'd crumble <br />you think I'd lay down and die <br />Oh no, not I <br /><font size="5">I will survive <br />as long as i know how to love <br />I know I will stay alive <br />I've got all my life to live <br />I've got all my love to give <br />and I'll survive <br />I will survive</font></p> <p>It took all the strength I had <br />not to fall apart <br />kept trying hard to mend <br />the pieces of my broken heart <br />and I spent oh so many nights <br />just feeling sorry for myself <br />I used to cry <br />Now I hold my head up high <br />and you see me <br />somebody new <br /><font size="4">I'm not that chained up little person <br />still in love with you <br /></font>and so you felt like dropping in <br />and just expect me to be free <br /><font size="5">now I'm saving all my loving <br />for someone who's loving me </font></p>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Aasmaan hai neela kyun, paani geela geela kyun, socha hai ye tumne kya kabhi]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>like a net junkie that i am, i live the most important part of my life on net...<br />on the net i come alive, i throb with a vitality that i almost never do in real life.</p> <p>my wife won't hear my silent scream<br />and to be fair to her i dont see the writing on the wall<br />(sannataa sunayi nahi deta <br />aur hawayein dikhayi nahi deti )</p> <p><br />tonights pillow talk went something like this </p> <p>i - "Aasmaan hai neela kyun <br />paani geela geela kyun <br />shailen kyun hai khoya khoya<br />socha hai kyun tum ne kabhi"<br />you are right when you identify with prachi desai from the movie ROCK ON<br />but i want to share all of me with you except you are not ready to let go and step into my world</p> <p>she -"shail mere ko apke blog likhne se koi pareshani nahi hai, except why must you want to write it at 12' in the night.</p> <p>that was the end of pillow talk, i got up and am sitting on my com in frustation wondering why</p> <p>i realise she is a super wife, daughter-in-law, teacher rolled into one. for her routines are essential.<br /></p> <p>i am the quintessential loafer, taking risks with schedules, priorities living on the edge challenging set ways, still rebelling when after all these years i have every fight knocked out of me.<br /></p> <p>battered and bruised i box on, sorry rock on <br /> <br /></p> <p>Movie : Rock On <br />Music Director : Shankar Mahadevan, Ehsaan Noorani, Loy Mendonca <br />Singers : Farhaan Akhtar <br />Lyricist : Javed Akhtar</p> <p>Aasmaan hai neela kyun <br />paani geela geela kyun <br />gol kyun hai zameen</p> <p>silk mein hai narmi kyun <br />aag mein hai garmi kyun <br /><font size="4">do aur do paanch kyun nahi <br />ped ho gaye kam kyun</font> <br />teen hain ye mausam kyun <br />chaand do kyun nahi <br /><font size="4">duniya mein hai jung kyun <br />behta laal rang kyun <br />sarhadein hain kyun har kahin <br />socha hai ye tumne kya kabhi <br /></font>socha hai ki hai ye kya sabhi <br />socha hai socha nahi hai to socho abhi</p> <p>behti kyun hai har nadi <br />hoti kya hai roshni <br />barf girti hai kyun <br />dost kyun hai rooth te <br />taare kyun hai toot te <br />baadlon mein bijli hai kyun <br />socha hai ye tumne kya kabhi <br />socha hai kya hai ye kya sabhi <br />socha hai socha nahi hai to socho abhi</p> <p><font size="5">sannataa sunayi nahi deta <br />aur hawayein dikhayi nahi deti <br />socha hai kya kabhi <br />hota hai ye kyun <br /></font>Ho ho ho…… <br />Ho ho ho…… <br />Aasmaan hai neela kyun <br />paani geela geela kyun <br />gol kyun hai zameen <br />silk mein hai narmi kyun <br />aag mein hai garmi kyun <br />do aur do paanch kyun nahi <br />ped ho gaye kam kyun <br />teen hain ye mausam kyun <br />chaand do kyun nahi <br />duniya mein hai jung kyun <br />behta laal rang kyun <br />sarhadein hain kyun har kahin <br />socha hai ye tumne kya kabhi <br />socha hai ki hai ye kya sabhi <br />socha hai socha nahi hai to socho abhi <br />socha hai ye tumne kya kabhi <br />socha hai ki hai ye kya sabhi <br />socha hai socha nahi hai to socho abhi <br /></p>]]></description>
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