<?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-22208547</id><updated>2011-06-12T12:30:27.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-116805330531887717</id><published>2007-01-05T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T19:15:05.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4963/2256/1600/294983/THE%20DIAMOND%20RING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4963/2256/400/592980/THE%20DIAMOND%20RING.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok people if u are wondering "what the hell is this?" .. and like did u get this of discovery channel?? .. NO .. this an actual foto of the moon as seen through a telescope from atop my house terrace .. the only name i thought it suited was THE CALL OF THE NIGHT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-116805330531887717?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/116805330531887717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=116805330531887717&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/116805330531887717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/116805330531887717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok-people-if-u-are-wondering-what-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-116805305335332158</id><published>2007-01-05T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T19:10:53.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4963/2256/1600/617826/ASCENT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4963/2256/400/62389/ASCENT.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is a gorgeous picture i had clicked . the pure rustic seas against a portugese fort near daman and diu i call this FREEDOM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-116805305335332158?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/116805305335332158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=116805305335332158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/116805305335332158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/116805305335332158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-gorgeous-picture-i-had-clicked.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-116805275178163852</id><published>2007-01-05T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T19:05:51.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4963/2256/1600/810223/A%20DRUNK%20TRAIN%20JOURNEY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4963/2256/400/193413/A%20DRUNK%20TRAIN%20JOURNEY.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it s a interesting picture .. i have no idea what to call it ..i maybe ..DRUNK TRAIN JOURNEY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-116805275178163852?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/116805275178163852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=116805275178163852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/116805275178163852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/116805275178163852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-s-interesting-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-114412039354447005</id><published>2006-04-03T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T20:13:13.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/Picture%20024[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/Picture%20024%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno why .. but i LOVE .. catchin slices of time ... this is in a theme park ( as u can see ).. beleive me .. this was a toughie .. to calculate the precise time at which the water  gushed up!! .. i loke this one for kicks . and i call it ..EUPHORIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-114412039354447005?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/114412039354447005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=114412039354447005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/114412039354447005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/114412039354447005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-really-dunno-why.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-114088690299054134</id><published>2006-02-25T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T09:01:42.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/2006-02-12%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/2006-02-12%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wll what can i say ... except .. the cliched ..silver thorn and the BLOODY ROSE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-114088690299054134?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/114088690299054134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=114088690299054134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/114088690299054134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/114088690299054134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/wll-what-can-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-114088642861916844</id><published>2006-02-25T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T08:53:48.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD HEARD HER THAT NIGHT</title><content type='html'>GOD HEARD HER THAT NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a foggy winter night .&lt;br /&gt;streets were a garden of snow...cold&lt;br /&gt;rows of houses , cosy warm..&lt;br /&gt;fireplacers burning , flickering bold&lt;br /&gt;scrumptious dinner laid on tables..&lt;br /&gt;a hot delicious christmas supper...&lt;br /&gt;lickin her lips. shivering ..the little begger girl&lt;br /&gt;saw from the window of the stable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she closed her blue eyes and wished to her mother .&lt;br /&gt;"please cook me a dinner like this when&lt;br /&gt;i come to heaven"&lt;br /&gt;..that night .. i think god heard her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the golden haired begger girl stood in the snow shivering&lt;br /&gt;her belly was empty , hunger .. so grew&lt;br /&gt;she was too proud to beg&lt;br /&gt;too dumb to steal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;near the roadside she found a matchbox&lt;br /&gt;sat down crouching snuggling ..in her tattered coat&lt;br /&gt;near the old tired dog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she lit matches to keep her warm ..&lt;br /&gt;but every match she lit ..&lt;br /&gt;she saw a delicious meal on a huge rose wood table&lt;br /&gt;she was about to eat the turkey ...&lt;br /&gt;the light faded ...&lt;br /&gt;she lit another one ... they were magic matches ..&lt;br /&gt;she ate until her little tummy swelled ...&lt;br /&gt;she lit another match..&lt;br /&gt;a smiling lady came from the kitchen..&lt;br /&gt;she hugged her and said "come with me dear "&lt;br /&gt;lttle begger girl ..with tears ..said&lt;br /&gt;"yes dear mother i am comin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mornin ..i saw the begger girl ..&lt;br /&gt;lying near the tired old dog ...&lt;br /&gt;as tears rolled my cold cheeks ..&lt;br /&gt;i saw ..a smile ..on her frigid face..&lt;br /&gt;a smile of contentment ...as if she had a heavy meal ..&lt;br /&gt;and a burnt finger ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she finally met her mother&lt;br /&gt;clutching her hand ,the girl went with her  ..&lt;br /&gt;as i said ....&lt;br /&gt;i think god heard her that night ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-114088642861916844?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/114088642861916844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=114088642861916844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/114088642861916844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/114088642861916844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/god-heard-her-that-night.html' title='GOD HEARD HER THAT NIGHT'/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113997347617327096</id><published>2006-02-14T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T06:58:18.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is quite an amazin slice of time .... if u see the clouds were about to close in on the lighthouse and the instant photo was clicked ...its a brillant one .. heeh i dont lke to praise myself .. but .. the momentn it captured was phenomenal ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i call it ... THE LONG WAIT..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113997347617327096?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113997347617327096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113997347617327096&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113997347617327096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113997347617327096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-is-quite-amazin-slice-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113997276807043549</id><published>2006-02-14T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T19:06:08.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well the title is a bit corny ..i call it .. SANDS OF TIME...i spent a lot of time on this beach .. this  was some virgin beach on the way to ganapatiphule.. beach lovers .. a must must for u .. !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113997276807043549?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113997276807043549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113997276807043549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113997276807043549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113997276807043549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-title-is-bit-corny.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113997234796865806</id><published>2006-02-14T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T18:59:07.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A POISON TREE</title><content type='html'>A Poison Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pity would be no more&lt;br /&gt;If we did not make somebody Poor&lt;br /&gt;And Mercy no more could be&lt;br /&gt;If all were as happy as we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mutual fear brings peace&lt;br /&gt;Till the selfish loves increase&lt;br /&gt;Then Cruelty knits a snare&lt;br /&gt;And spreads his baits with care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sits down with holy fears&lt;br /&gt;And waters the ground with tears&lt;br /&gt;Then Humility takes its root&lt;br /&gt;Underneath his foot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon spreads the dismal shadow&lt;br /&gt;Of Mystery over his head&lt;br /&gt;And the Caterpillar and&lt;br /&gt;Feed on the Mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it bears the fruit of Deceit&lt;br /&gt;Ruddy and sweet to eat&lt;br /&gt;And the Raven his nest has made&lt;br /&gt;In its thickest shade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gods of the earth and sea&lt;br /&gt;Sought through Nature to find this Tree&lt;br /&gt;But their search was all in vainThere grows one in the Human Brain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113997234796865806?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113997234796865806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113997234796865806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113997234796865806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113997234796865806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/poison-tree.html' title='A POISON TREE'/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113980225534734644</id><published>2006-02-12T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T19:44:15.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a u might see the recurrin them in my pics is .. solitude ... somehow .. i have been a loner all my life and that tends to catch my eye..i call this one ..&lt;br /&gt;A BRIDGE TOO FAR...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113980225534734644?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113980225534734644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113980225534734644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113980225534734644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113980225534734644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/u-might-see-recurrin-them-in-my-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113971564408614881</id><published>2006-02-11T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T00:12:28.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0546.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0546.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ....standing on the banks of the riveri saw that the ground next to was still parched .. and the distant sn casting long shadows on to the side ... well i call this one ... ALONE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113971564408614881?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113971564408614881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113971564408614881&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113971564408614881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113971564408614881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113971512918858920</id><published>2006-02-11T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T23:49:54.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INNER WORKINGS OF A FEMALE MIND</title><content type='html'>Promiscuous as the mind is – constantly searching new avenues and doors to sow its seeds of maliciousness – the female brain was, and remains to this day, the holy grail of understanding. Many a honest man has lost his sanity, sometimes his identity and his life, questing for the unattainable. What makes these creatures, which share such similarity with men, so different? The answer, if known, would make me a rich man. Alas, I do not. But, I did take the time to painfully assess these creatures, sometimes probing perilously close to losing my life, and have finally managed to make my observations known to the world. I warn you, dear reader, this is not for the faint of heart.&lt;br /&gt;Lets begin with the most obvious thing that anyone notices with these creatures – their gait. These sapiens have a peculiar kind of a rambling walk, bordering on a strut, that makes them easier to identify in a crowded room. (Of course, the other thing that identifies them in a crowded room is their habit of dousing themselves with strange smelling fluids! But, we’ll get to that later.) The walk is their one sure way to get attention – they gyrate their body in an unearthly fashion while walking! – and they do get it, no doubt. We men being as we are, can’t keep ourselves from looking at them. The female has realized this. So, the female’s brain – which is one hundred time more advanced than ours’ – immediately latched on to this weakness of ours and the story of Pied Piper repeats itself….&lt;br /&gt;Let me remind you of an interesting remark that was made by the Shah of Persia, a few hundred years ago. He said that the single, surest way of attaining salvation – both physically and mentally – is never to trust a female. Well, over time, this aphorism has lost its charm as more and more trustworthy females graced the world and drove the Shah to exile. But then, the present day situation demands more caution on the part of the male. The female brain has quickly analyzed the greatest weakness that the Y-chromosome accords to us. It is that, while the man has to spend his time, money and efforts to woo the girl, she on the other hand just has to smile, and the guy’s hers! No one has been able to satisfactorily explain this phenomenon, but it doesn’t matter, because now there is a new wave of deception tiding the planet. The female has acquired from somewhere the tools to successfully make the man abide by her whims and fancies – so much, so that if Sigmund Freud were alive today, he would have called the male populace of the planet as a “sad bunch of toilet-tissue-emulators”! Though we must be ashamed of ourselves, not to mention cautious, we’re neither, and end up being the receiving end of nitrogenous treatments meted out to us by the female.&lt;br /&gt;More than everything, the female brain has evolved so quickly, that when we were still trying to make faces at ourselves by looking at our reflection in the river, the female was busy creating masks! This disturbing fact has revealed atrocious allegations against what really went on in the Garden of Eden. She has learned to mask her true emotions so well, that we really feel baffled when she can smile so sweetly at us, hold our hand so warmly, look into our eyes with her lovely eyes and say, “Get lost, you jerk!”&lt;br /&gt;Ever seen women slap a man? Well, I have, and trust me; it’s not a pretty sight. (I have been on the receiving end of many a slap, though that’s not important to the story right now!) Every time she walks away after slapping the jerk, he holds his bruised cheek in his hands and dreamily stares after the departing female and sighs. He says, “I think she likes me…” We men will never improve.&lt;br /&gt;Coming to the gewgaw that these creatures allow themselves to be part of, the smelling fluids I talked about earlier. Neither countless like-minded fools nor me have ever understood the reasons behind this strange phenotypic character. The female bathes in what are known to be “perfumes” – the very word should have made her shy away from it, because in Greek, “per-“ means toxic and “fume-“ means stench. Well, please try to explain this phenomenon. Something really smells fishy, doesn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;The day the mystery of the female brain is solved, it’ll be Genesis: Chapter 1 all over again! But, lets be honest to ourselves. The day is never going to come. We men will remain the scum of the planet for at least another millennium. Feminism is indeed significant, but it should never border on chauvinism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please if u ppl would like to throw a string of abuses to me do so at my hi 5 testi !! .. i promise i publish all!!!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.hi5.com/i?l=AKZRIYA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113971512918858920?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113971512918858920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113971512918858920&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113971512918858920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113971512918858920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/inner-workings-of-female-mind.html' title='INNER WORKINGS OF A FEMALE MIND'/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113962725177246618</id><published>2006-02-10T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T19:07:31.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this has a story behind it .. it was taken at a national park when a group of us had gone roadtripin...its taken a 5 30 in the mornin ... amidst the  gir national park .. i call them ..FALLEN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113962725177246618?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113962725177246618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113962725177246618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113962725177246618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113962725177246618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-has-story-behind-it.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113953810373094598</id><published>2006-02-09T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T18:24:16.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INVICTUS</title><content type='html'>Out of the night that covers me&lt;br /&gt;black as a pit from pole to pole&lt;br /&gt;i thank whatever gods may be&lt;br /&gt;For my unconquerable soul&lt;br /&gt;in the fell clutch of circumstances&lt;br /&gt;I have not winced nor cried aloud&lt;br /&gt;under the bludgeoinings of chance&lt;br /&gt;my head is bloody but unbowed&lt;br /&gt;Looms but the horror of the shade&lt;br /&gt;And yet menace of the years&lt;br /&gt;Finds and shall find me unafraid&lt;br /&gt;It matters not how strait the gate&lt;br /&gt;How charged with punishment ,The scroll&lt;br /&gt;I am the master of my fate .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the captain of my soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113953810373094598?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113953810373094598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113953810373094598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113953810373094598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113953810373094598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/invictus.html' title='INVICTUS'/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113953743550420848</id><published>2006-02-09T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T06:53:54.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ths is by far the most technically sound pic .. its called SOLITUDE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113953743550420848?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113953743550420848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113953743550420848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113953743550420848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113953743550420848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/ths-is-by-far-most-technically-sound.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113951227742380992</id><published>2006-02-09T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T00:17:40.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  this one was in gujrat .. i call it JOURNEY SO FAR..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113951227742380992?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113951227742380992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113951227742380992&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113951227742380992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113951227742380992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-one-was-in-gujrat.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113951126149469413</id><published>2006-02-09T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T10:54:21.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/1600/IMGP0168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4963/2256/400/IMGP0168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its one of my favorite pics .. i call it .. BORDERS...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113951126149469413?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113951126149469413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113951126149469413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113951126149469413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113951126149469413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-one-of-my-favorite-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22208547.post-113951086014852304</id><published>2006-02-09T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T23:54:25.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladies and gentlemen.. i started this blog as a pure review as to the photos i have clicked!!.&lt;br /&gt;i am ur average laid back dude .. who in his tryst of soul searching has come across a way to express himself .. so help to decid if these foto graphs are worth .. changin my lifes direction towards it ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22208547-113951086014852304?l=akhilcuram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/feeds/113951086014852304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22208547&amp;postID=113951086014852304&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113951086014852304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22208547/posts/default/113951086014852304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akhilcuram.blogspot.com/2006/02/ladies-and-gentlemen.html' title=''/><author><name>akhil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15756325524049852977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
