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		<title>Direction&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/940</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 16:28:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[  
I walked the plains in search of what I wanted.
I knew where to find it,
And followed the directions on the compass.
Only when I reached my destination,
I realized that it wasn&#8217;t my goal,
I had followed the wrong compass.
Everybody is in search of the right direction, some use experience, some use intuition, some use faith [...]]]></description>
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<p>I walked the plains in search of what I wanted.<br />
I knew where to find it,<br />
And followed the directions on the compass.<br />
Only when I reached my destination,<br />
I realized that it wasn&#8217;t my goal,<br />
I had followed the wrong compass.</p>
<p>Everybody is in search of the right direction, some use experience, some use intuition, some use faith and some use that compass deep inside their heart.</p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta"><strong>Mood :</strong>&nbsp;pensive&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong>Music :</strong>&nbsp;Na Sahi - Socha Na Tha</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Patterns&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/932</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 04:21:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[  
Took these photos as I waited for my carpool yesterday.  Remembered to post about it after reading Swetha&#8217;s post!  What were the odds of that happening?
&#160;&#160;Mood :&#160;awake&#160;&#160;Music :&#160;Naina - Rahat Fateh Ali Khan - Omkara]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a class="tt-flickr" href="2888525131"><img class="tt-flickr" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3217/2888525131_a09b183959_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Sky" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr" href="2889357674"><img class="tt-flickr" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3189/2889357674_bebec1d3b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Patterns" /></a> </p>
<p>Took these photos as I waited for my carpool yesterday.  Remembered to post about it after reading Swetha&#8217;s <a href="http://ebony-nivory.livejournal.com/80606.html">post</a>!  What were the odds of that happening?</p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta"><strong>Mood :</strong>&nbsp;awake&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong>Music :</strong>&nbsp;Naina - Rahat Fateh Ali Khan - Omkara</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Regret&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/919</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2008 14:50:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[My greatest regret has always been knowing so many amazing people and never actually &#8216;knowing&#8217; them.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My greatest regret has always been knowing so many amazing people and never actually &#8216;knowing&#8217; them.</p>
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		<title>Interpreting Dreams&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/914</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 05:52:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[For most of my life I did not have dreams when I went to sleep.  I would wake up and the night would have been a blank.  It was not like I could not remember dreams coz when I would have a dream I would remember pretty good details about it.
Whenever I would [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For most of my life I did not have dreams when I went to sleep.  I would wake up and the night would have been a blank.  It was not like I could not remember dreams coz when I would have a dream I would remember pretty good details about it.</p>
<p>Whenever I would have a dream, it turned out to be very important to me.  I think its got to do more with my belief that dreams are messages from the subconscious.  Considering that I did not have many to work with most often than not I would end up making sense of my dreams and it would almost always give me a better understanding of myself.  Some of the biggest realizations of my life have occurred to me while interpreting dreams.  </p>
<p>In the past few weeks the number of dreams I am having has been increasing exponentially.  Havent been able to pin point the cause of this surge in dreams, maybe its got to do with the crash I had a while back ( It probably shook that part of my brain active <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /> )</p>
<p>Now the dreams were really intresting, and have gotten me thinking about a lot of things&#8230; Nothing too drastic but little nice things about myself and how I feel about people in my life.  One more thing it has me doing now is keeping a dream journal.  </p>
<p>What is a dream journal?<br />
Well its like a diary where you write about your dreams, whome you interacted with, what you did, where you were, how it ended ect.  </p>
<p>Guess I will be doing a lot more web searches with  the terms &#8220;dream interpretation&#8221; from now on <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /></p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta"><strong>Mood :</strong>&nbsp;calm&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong>Music :</strong>&nbsp;Phir Dekhiye - Caralisa Monteiro - Rock On!</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Chrono&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/909</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 07:35:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[ 
 

&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;Music :&#160;Shezadi Hai Koi - Uff Kya Jadoo Mohabbat Hai]]></description>
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<p><a class="tt-flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chandrahasa/2827053031"><img height="180" width="240" ljaddtriggersobjectstatus="mouseout" class="tt-flickr" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3086/2827053031_60a4ba3dc5_m.jpg" alt="Timed" /></a> </p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chandrahasa/2827890162"><img height="180" width="240" ljaddtriggersobjectstatus="mouseout" class="tt-flickr" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2827890162_535103533f_m.jpg" alt="As time goes on..." /></a></p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta">&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong>Music :</strong>&nbsp;Shezadi Hai Koi - Uff Kya Jadoo Mohabbat Hai</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Life Update&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/897</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 08:07:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I just realized that I havent written much about my life off late.  So here is a little course correction 

Started watching a lot of &#34;That 70&#8217;s Show&#34;.  Remember watching season 1 on tv but then had abruptly stopped.
Finished Sophie&#8217;s World after like forever.  
Picked up &#8216;Pride and Prejudice&#8217;, someone I know [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just realized that I havent written much about my life off late.  So here is a little course correction <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /></p>
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<li>Started watching a lot of &quot;That 70&#8217;s Show&quot;.  Remember watching season 1 on tv but then had abruptly stopped.</li>
<li>Finished Sophie&#8217;s World after like forever.  </li>
<li>Picked up &#8216;Pride and Prejudice&#8217;, someone I know is a huge fan and I haven&#8217;t read much of the classics so guess its a good place to start. </li>
<li>Also reading &quot;Dilbert and the Way of the Weasel&quot;, had received it as a gift for my bday.  Scott Adams is totally hilarious.</li>
<li>Met with a road accident a couple of days back.  I dont have problems admitting my mistake, especially if its an accident but this time it was totally the other guy&#8217;s fault.  Bruised my knee pretty bad.  Stayed home for the past couple of days.</li>
<li>Dont know if its the medication but I have been drowsy most of the time, hardly can concentrate on anything.  Lost of pending work and its does not help to know you have the time but cant get your mind to focus.</li>
<li>Watched a bunch of movies, seems like the only thing I can do in this state <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /></li>
<li>Realized that the thing I miss most coz of my immobility is running and exercising <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' />  So badly waiting to get back on my feet <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_smiley.gif' alt='&#58;&#41;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#41;' /></li>
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<p>A few more special things happened but those deserve a separate post.</p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta"><strong>Mood :</strong>&nbsp;drained</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Flying&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/888</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 15:35:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I usually dont like photos of me but once in a while there is one(or two) that I totally love 
During my last trip to Pondicherry, Satish photographed (and post-processed) these two pics.  I of course totally love them 

 
 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I usually dont like photos of me but once in a while there is one(or two) that I totally love <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /><br />
During my last trip to Pondicherry, <a href="http://www.photoblog.com/satish">Satish</a> photographed (and post-processed) these two pics.  I of course totally love them <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_smiley.gif' alt='&#58;&#41;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#41;' /><br />
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<a class="tt-flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chandrahasa/2786392245/"><img class="tt-flickr" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3212/2786392245_5f16ddc7fa_m.jpg" width="177" height="240" alt="Leaping over" /></a> </p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chandrahasa/2786392043"><img class="tt-flickr" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3287/2786392043_f58e9f0c61_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" alt="The Jump" /></a> </p>
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		<title>Pursuit Of Happiness&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/885</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 13:44:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Haas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Her: I think the point of life is to run after what is important and not give up until you have it.
Me: But how do you know what is important.
Her: Happiness, of course.  Everybody deep down wants to be happy.
Me: But not everybody is happy all the time, are they?
Her: I don&#8217;t know.
Me: I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Her:</strong> I think the point of life is to run after what is important and not give up until you have it.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> But how do you know what is important.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> Happiness, of course.  Everybody deep down wants to be happy.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> But not everybody is happy all the time, are they?<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> I don&#8217;t know.<span id="more-885"></span><br />
<strong>Me:</strong> I think its got to do with change.  Most people are so scared by it that they try their best to avoid it&#8230; Not knowing that they are holding onto that same old unhappy state by choosing not to change.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> Yeah I get what you are saying, How would you know without experiencing something new if it makes you happy?  I think true happiness comes is new experiences.  I don&#8217;t want to die without experiencing everything that is beautiful and amazing&#8230;<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> Then again&#8230; maybe life isn&#8217;t all about experiencing everything&#8230; I know there are schools of philosophy that believe that the true path to happiness is experience of everything that is beautiful and extraordinary&#8230;<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> Thats my point.  I don&#8217;t think I want to go thru life without experiencing everything<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> But there are other schools of philosophy where they believe minimalism is the way to go.  For a long time I have been fascinated by Buddhist Monks, I have been to many monasteries and everywhere I see monks who are genuinely happy.  These people have given up everything they own and they are happy.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> hmmm<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> The point here is that they have actually not given up everything they love to do.  Its a process of stripping away the important parts of your life and reducing it to the bare minimum.  In the process you just retain all that makes you happy slowly forsaking things that hurt you.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> But that doesn&#8217;t work for everybody.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> Thats the point, I believe there is no fixed way to become happy.  Each person must find their own way&#8230; I guess the point is to never give up&#8230;  There was this documentary I watched a while back(What the bleep do we know?) in which they explained how our body behaved to situations to generate emotions&#8230; In short what it said was that there is a part of the brain (forget the name) which is like a chemical factory, it keeps producing different chemicals for the body based on the experience.  So say you experience something that makes you angry, a specific chemical is produced and is flooded to your body.  Thats why when you get angry you feel it all over your body, just like most emotions.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> Ok but what has that got to do with happiness.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong>   Happiness it turns out is just another emotion.  So what this means is that everything that you need to make you happy is already with you.  All you have to do to be happy is to choose to be happy.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> Like &#8220;stop existing and start living&#8221;?<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> Exactly.  I know far too many people who spend their lives waiting to be happy.  I will be happy when I buy that, I will be happy when I go there, I will be happy when i am with her/him&#8230; The point is &#8220;if you want to be happy, be&#8221;!  That is actually a quote by Leo Tolstoy <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_smiley.gif' alt='&#58;&#41;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#41;' /><br />
<strong>Her:</strong> What you are saying is good but we cant just live like that.  I mean, I cant be doing something and before I feel angry or sad or happy cant think that some piece of my brain is firing something at the rest of me to make me feel like that.  Sometimes you just have to let go and feel the emotion.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> But if you choose not to feel an emotion you can&#8230; Those monks I spoke about choose never to get angry at anything<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> Is that even possible for a normal person.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> A friend of mine once told me that anger is the &#8220;lack of acceptance&#8221;.  Maybe its how someone treated you or something someone said or something you or someone did&#8230; you tend to get angry coz you cant accept that.  When you accept someone&#8217;s rude comment and tell yourself that the person was upset over something and said it what ever he/she did in anger&#8230; you will empathize with the person and not get angry with them.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> Do you think that would work?<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> It seems to&#8230;<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> But wont that pent up anger burst out later or something<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> This is not like counting to 10 and not hitting someone.  This is a way of justifying to yourself that there is no need to be angry about anything.  I think doing this regularly changes how you react to situations.<br />
<strong>Her:</strong> And change is good&#8230;<br />
<strong>Me: </strong>Not always&#8230; But we wont know if we are can be happier if we don&#8217;t change will we.</p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta"><strong>Mood :</strong>&nbsp;grateful&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong>Music :</strong>&nbsp;Jeene ke ishare milgaye - Phir Milenge</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Evening Of Memories&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 15:24:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was the day before the show that the feeling truly hit me.  I was standing in the center of the stage and suddenly there was this overwhelming feeling of being drowned, it felt like my lungs were searching for that extra bit of air to save my life.  In the midst of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://blog.chandrahasa.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/eot.jpg"><img src="http://blog.chandrahasa.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/eot.jpg" alt="Evening Of Theater - Ticket" title="Evening Of Theater" class="alignright size-medium wp-image-883" /></a>It was the day before the show that the feeling truly hit me.  I was standing in the center of the stage and suddenly there was this overwhelming feeling of being drowned, it felt like my lungs were searching for that extra bit of air to save my life.  In the midst of all the commotion and the running around, for the first time I knew what all of this meant&#8230;<br />
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Looking back, The Evening Of Theater was the highest effort I had put into an hobby ever in my life.  For a month my priorities were bent around the play and at times I pushed myself to physical and mental limits.  Couple that with learning complicated lessons of people management and it was possibly one of my proudest achievements.  But all of that came at a cost, something I am working very hard at fixing lately.</p>
<p>That day as we checked and double checked, panicked and told others not to panic, I was standing on the stage looking at the empty chairs we were hoping would be filled the next day and a finite piece of my past rushed back to me.  This was the same place I had performed for the first time, almost 2 years ago.</p>
<p>Ironically it seemed apt that I was performing at this place.  Almost a week before the preform ace I had decided to take a long break from theater.  The last month or so had been hard and I was slowly beginning to realize how much I had ignored other parts of my life,  I was really looking forward for this break&#8230; In ways this added to the magic of it all, there is an amazing bond between the actor and the stage which is hard to explain.  Sometimes you just &#8216;need&#8217; the stage in your performance and it becomes a part of the performance.</p>
<p>As the time drew closer, the nostalgia was building.  It felt as though things were falling into place&#8230; There was so much happening everywhere that it was hard to keep track of things.  The number of people who had volunteered was shockingly large and their dedication was inspirational.  That had to be the biggest takeaway from this experience.  I truly understood the meaning of the term &#8220;selflessness&#8221; in those few days.</p>
<p>Once the play started things were happening in fast forward, actors entering and exiting the stage.  Laughter and claps echoed at regular intervals&#8230; Soon it was time for me to get on stage&#8230;  Once you are on stage, time just seems to fly&#8230; Before you know it the play is over and the curtain call is happening.</p>
<p>When you look back at how much blood and sweat was put into that play, it makes you wonder if you could again be a part of something so amazing.  I don&#8217;t know if the play was really good or if we could have done better (the audience did like it <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /> ) but one thing that was definitely true was that it was probably impossible to have put in a better combined effort than what we managed for those special evenings.</p>
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		<title>Can&#8217;t believe &#8216;One of us has One of those&#8217;!</title>
		<link>http://blog.chandrahasa.com/archives/879</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 04:18:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A near dear friend of mine gave birth to a handsome baby boy a few hours ago.  I have been thrilled with the whole thing from day one of the whole pregnancy and its hard to explain the delight I feel.
We were a small bunch of close friends in college and we used to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A near dear friend of mine gave birth to a handsome baby boy a few hours ago.  I have been thrilled with the whole thing from day one of the whole pregnancy and its hard to explain the delight I feel.</p>
<p>We were a small bunch of close friends in college and we used to hang out all the time&#8230; When you know somebody for so long you just have this unseen bond, their happiness becomes yours too <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_smiley.gif' alt='&#58;&#41;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#41;' /></p>
<p>I just cant stop smiling&#8230; If you happen to meet me today you might notice that my smile is a little longer <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_wink.gif' alt='&#59;&#41;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#59;&#41;' /></p>
<p>Ps: The title is a quote from F.R.I.E.N.D.S.  Obviously its apt but it seems so much more apt considering the show its from <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /></p>
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		<title>Sandman&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 09:46:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Beaches have this amazing ability to soothe me&#8230; When I am next to the sea, my thoughts are always clear and worries seem to just dissolve away&#8230; Words just seem to flow&#8230;
The waves have a way of making you feel like a giant and dwarf at the same time&#8230; I have rarely stood at the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beaches have this amazing ability to soothe me&#8230; When I am next to the sea, my thoughts are always clear and worries seem to just dissolve away&#8230; Words just seem to flow&#8230;</p>
<p>The waves have a way of making you feel like a giant and dwarf at the same time&#8230; I have rarely stood at the beach and have not been humbled by the sea.  </p>
<p>Ps: The only regret this time was that the sky was cloudy and I could not see any stars&#8230; That would have made the moment perfect.</p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta"><strong>Mood :</strong>&nbsp;content&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong>Music :</strong>&nbsp;Tu Bin Bataye - Rang De Basanti</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Why so serious?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 14:05:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[To prepare for his role as the Joker, Heath Ledger lived alone in a hotel room for a month, formulating the character&#8217;s psychology, posture and voice (the last one he found most difficult to do). He started a diary, in which he wrote the Joker&#8217;s thoughts and feelings to guide himself during his performance. He [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote>To prepare for his role as the Joker, Heath Ledger lived alone in a hotel room for a month, formulating the character&#8217;s psychology, posture and voice (the last one he found most difficult to do). He started a diary, in which he wrote the Joker&#8217;s thoughts and feelings to guide himself during his performance. He was also given Alan Moore&#8217;s comic &#8220;Batman: The Killing Joke&#8221; and &#8220;Arkham Asylum: A Serious House on Serious Earth&#8221; to read. Ledger also took inspiration from A Clockwork Orange (1971)&#8217;s Alex and Sid Vicious.</p></blockquote>
<p>That was the piece of trivia a friend of mine shared with me about a year ago.  His enthusiasm was obvious and we both knew that this kind performance would be once in a lifetime.</p>
<p>Heath Ledger&#8217;s performance was beyond words.  After a long time I was actually watching a movie expecting it to be great, kept telling myself that it would ruin the movie for me but frankly the movie was so engaging that it proved me wrong.</p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 09:03:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The happiness quotient of this blog is going to drop a few notches for a while&#8230;

There is so much that I wanted to say about the past one month&#8230; Either I couldn&#8217;t find the right words or at times wondered if not saying anything would help.  The fact is that the past month has [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The happiness quotient of this blog is going to drop a few notches for a while&#8230;<br />
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There is so much that I wanted to say about the past one month&#8230; Either I couldn&#8217;t find the right words or at times wondered if not saying anything would help.  The fact is that the past month has probably been the saddest I have had in years&#8230; actually the saddest in all my memory.  </p>
<p>I have some idea of the reason, a common epicenter for all my ennui&#8230; But deep down I know its not directly related to one issue.</p>
<p>There is that overwhelming feeling of drifting through space.  A feeling that just does not go away, a feeling that drives you to just watch time go by and not respond to it.</p>
<p>Sometimes the hollowness of it all hits you and you just feel lonely.  It doesn&#8217;t matter if you are in a crowded busy place, with strangers or with people you know, you just feel as if you are alone on a planet.  </p>
<p>In the past few years I have always known what I wanted to do and knew very well the path I would walk on, for the first time in years I am a wanderer,  a nomad in a desert with no end  and I dont like it.</p>
<p>In all the loneliness I found peace in two sources.  One was poetry, something about profound thinking that made me feel smothered and brought back sanity into my thoughts.  The other was a voice from an unlikely source that made me if only for a few minutes forget my worries.  </p>
<p>Ironically I know very well that I need to walk thru this darkness for a bit.  As Harvey Dent puts it best in <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0468569">The Dark Knight</a> &#8220;The night is darkest just before the dawn. And I promise you, the dawn is coming.&#8221;</p>
&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="meta"><strong>Mood :</strong>&nbsp;lonely&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong>Music :</strong>&nbsp;Viraaniya - Himesh Reshammiya - Namastey London</div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Change&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 05:20:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This post is dedicated to Satish, who could have wished for anything in the world but wanted this.  This my way of showing the world that some wishes do come true 
Me: Life changes doesn&#8217;t it, after a while priorities change&#8230; people change.  Its just unfortunate that things don&#8217;t stand still and remain [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>This post is dedicated to Satish, who could have wished for anything in the world but wanted this.  This my way of showing the world that some wishes do come true <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_smiley.gif' alt='&#58;&#41;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#41;' /></em></p>
<p><strong>Me:</strong> Life changes doesn&#8217;t it, after a while priorities change&#8230; people change.  Its just unfortunate that things don&#8217;t stand still and remain the way you like it.<br />
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<strong>Him:</strong>  So what changed? Do you think we have changed and in the process havent seen what it was doing to him?<br />
<strong>Me:</strong>  I dont know man&#8230; Someone once told me that loneliness has the amazing ability to change people and their priorities.  Sometimes its a small minute change that is required that has so much of an effect to your thoughts and your action.<br />
<strong>Him:</strong>  You think he is feeling lonely?<br />
<strong>Me:</strong>  Well&#8230; sometimes you can be with the best of your friends having a great time&#8230; People around you who love you but still you can feel like the only person on the planet.  Its a feeling that is hard to explain&#8230;<br />
<strong>Him:</strong>  Alone? You think so?<br />
<strong>Me:</strong>  Well not exactly alone, I mean you have people around you who care and all but&#8230;  its more like a person who understands a specific feeling inside you, whome you dont have to say a word and yet you have conveyed all you want or someone with whome when you speak you just forget time and worries and fears.<br />
<strong>Him:</strong>  I am worried for him man.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong>  These things have a way of resolving itself man.  Frankly we might be reading the situation all wrong&#8230; All in all I just hope he doesn&#8217;t do anything hastily.<br />
<strong>Him:</strong> Hastily?<br />
<strong>Me:</strong>  Yep, these situations tends to make people jump the gun.  As long as he is level headed and knows that things will fall in place he is fine.<br />
<strong>Him:</strong>  I think its got more to do with change man.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong> Change?<br />
<strong>Him:</strong>  Yeah, I think we all have changed man.  Things were not the way they were about a year back.  There is nothing wrong in it changing but maybe none of us noticed that we were changing.  You know, humans are sometimes so adaptable that they dont even know that they have changed to suit a situation.<br />
<strong>Me:</strong>  Yeah man, change can be a difficult sometimes.  But he will come around man, it will take a while but he will come around.</p>
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		<title>Gifts&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 11:40:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have realized pretty recently that I am a terrible at choosing gifts for people.  For a long time I prided myself on giving very personal gifts&#8230; Gifts that the recipient would love to receive but would not expect.  Well in the few attempts i have made towards &#8216;personal&#8217; gifts I have done [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have realized pretty recently that I am a terrible at choosing gifts for people.  For a long time I prided myself on giving very personal gifts&#8230; Gifts that the recipient would love to receive but would not expect.  Well in the few attempts i have made towards &#8216;personal&#8217; gifts I have done a good job&#8230; hmmm &#8220;Zero&#8221; times!<br />
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My latest attempt was a few weeks ago and I heroically decided to gift a good friend of mine&#8230; Hold your breadth&#8230; &#8220;Words&#8221;&#8230; yeah, thats right.  It was something I had written about that person a long time back, and figured that since the words were very carefully chosen they would love it, (not to mention also read by that person without knowing at that time whome it was actually about).  Anyway the person told me that they loved it but it didnt feel like a good gift &#8216;after&#8217; I gave it&#8230; </p>
<p>I have this amazing ability to give the right gift to the wrong person as well.  I have given a gift to person A when person B would have loved it a million times more. Its only when you mention B what you gave A that the expression on B&#8217;s face would have told you, &#8216;that gift has the wrong address on it.&#8217;</p>
<p>Giving gifts has become so much of a nightmare lately that I have slowly begun to feel that just chipping in for a gift is a much better idea rather than making that effort to go get something <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_sad.gif' alt='&#58;&#40;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#40;' /></p>
<p>Ironically I have loved every gift I have ever got, maybe its got to do more with me just loving surprises.  Hell even when I know I am getting something I can get really excited if I did not have an idea before hand what I was getting.  This is one of the reasons I dont like telling people what I like to get&#8230; Of course a keen eye can easily figure out the things I fancy <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_tongue.gif' alt='&#58;&#80;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#80;' /></p>
<p>So what is all this talk about gifts.  Yeah its got to do with my birthday.  I totally loved the gift I got but its not regarding that.  Over the past week a friend of mine was pestering me to know what I wanted as a gift.  She wanted a list of things I wanted so that she could pick one and get me.  Considering I like surprises I wasnt too excited with the offer&#8230; </p>
<p>Anyway looks like I have already had my fair share of surprises this year so I ain&#8217;t exactly complaining about anything <img src='http://blog.chandrahasa.com/smilies/yahoo_smiley.gif' alt='&#58;&#41;' class='wp-smiley' width='18' height='18' title='&#58;&#41;' /></p>
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