<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501</id><updated>2009-10-11T08:40:16.277+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Worst Devil</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-6934993651944337065</id><published>2008-12-26T17:56:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:12:41.440+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>ThE pAlAcE oF iLlUsIoNs</title><summary type='text'>Relevant to today’s war-torn world, The Palace of Illusions takes us back to the time of the Indian epic The Mahabharat—a time that is half-history, half-myth, and wholly magical. Through her narrator Panchaali, the wife of the legendary five Pandavas brothers, Divakaruni gives us a rare feminist interpretation of an epic story.The novel traces Panchaali’s life, beginning with her magical birth </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/6934993651944337065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=6934993651944337065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/6934993651944337065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/6934993651944337065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/12/palace-of-illusions.html' title='ThE pAlAcE oF iLlUsIoNs'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SVTQ3wjf9WI/AAAAAAAAAIE/l_c6GHvDDrw/s72-c/palace_illusions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-7815082971621489138</id><published>2008-10-30T15:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:46:37.158+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes to myself'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't let someone become a priority in ur life when u r just an option in their life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/7815082971621489138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=7815082971621489138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/7815082971621489138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/7815082971621489138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-let-someone-become-priority-in-ur.html' title=''/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-1605992187395899484</id><published>2008-08-25T20:16:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:50:32.959+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>A tHoUsAnD sPlEnDiD sUnS</title><summary type='text'> Excerpt: "At the time, Mariam did not understand. She did not know what this word haramibastardmeant. Nor was she old enough to appreciate the injustice, to see that it is the creators of the harami who are culpable, not the harami, whose only sin is being born. Mariam did surmise, by the way Nana said the word, that it was an ugly, loathsome thing to be a harami, like an insect, like the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/1605992187395899484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=1605992187395899484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/1605992187395899484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/1605992187395899484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/08/thousand-splendid-suns.html' title='A tHoUsAnD sPlEnDiD sUnS'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SLLGFG2iqUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/m4Hh6SzgQYw/s72-c/A_Thousand_Splendid_Suns.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-4895153428738534118</id><published>2008-08-25T19:19:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-25T19:23:52.623+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>ThE aRt Of WaR</title><summary type='text'>The Art of War is one of the oldest books on military strategy in the world. It is the first and one of the most successful works on strategy and has had a huge influence on Eastern and Western military thinking, business tactics, and beyond. Sun Tzu was the first to recognize the importance of positioning in strategy and that position is affected both by objective conditions in the physical </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/4895153428738534118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=4895153428738534118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/4895153428738534118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/4895153428738534118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/08/art-of-war.html' title='ThE aRt Of WaR'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SLK4-j7CEuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3s4b6MjexwM/s72-c/art-of-war.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-3035102556335220457</id><published>2008-06-17T12:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:44:49.781+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>CoNFIdEnCe - TrUsT - HoPe</title><summary type='text'>CONFIDENCE: One Day all villagers decided to pray for rain. On the day of prayer all people gathered &amp; only one boy comes with umbrella.That's Confidence.TRUST: Trust should be like feeling of a one year old baby,when you throw him in the air, he laughs....Because he know you will catch him...HOPE: Every night we go to bed,have no assurance to get up alive in the next morning But still we have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/3035102556335220457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=3035102556335220457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/3035102556335220457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/3035102556335220457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/06/confidence-trust-hope.html' title='CoNFIdEnCe - TrUsT - HoPe'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SFdkXLkrBSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AmVP9xwwmq4/s72-c/ugv0100023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-6568117014820867589</id><published>2008-06-16T15:55:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-16T16:02:23.544+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FaTe</title><summary type='text'>We make our own fortunes and call them fate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/6568117014820867589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=6568117014820867589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/6568117014820867589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/6568117014820867589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/06/fate.html' title='FaTe'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SFZBK2f60RI/AAAAAAAAAFc/z2BoJQ_Hb08/s72-c/palm_fate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-901876554525341727</id><published>2008-06-16T15:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-16T15:49:50.906+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LoVe</title><summary type='text'>"Some Loves are like that. Most loves are like that, from what i can see. Your heart starts to feel like an over-crowded lifeboat. You throw your pride out to keep it afloat, and your self-respect and your independence. Affter a while you start throwing people out ----- your friends, everyone you used to know. And it's still not enough. The lifeboat is still sinking, and you know it's going to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/901876554525341727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=901876554525341727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/901876554525341727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/901876554525341727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/06/love.html' title='LoVe'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SFY-Ldj2EuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bkRV03pxKx4/s72-c/sinkingship1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-4713270699080367003</id><published>2008-06-07T18:51:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-07T18:55:39.662+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>ChOiCe</title><summary type='text'>Choices. We all make them everyday. Some are good, and some are not so good.The point is that we can make choices that help us to move forward through adversity, or we may make choices that assist others to move beyond or through some of life's issues.Choices are within everyone's command.We might wish and hope that we can change other peoples' choices so they can avoid potential problems.But, we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/4713270699080367003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=4713270699080367003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/4713270699080367003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/4713270699080367003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/06/choice.html' title='ChOiCe'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SEqML6l8yAI/AAAAAAAAAFM/cvwYjBrH-1o/s72-c/you-have-a-choice.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-5834322001703693966</id><published>2008-06-06T19:21:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-06T19:24:14.555+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes to myself'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You are responsible for your own feelings...dont expect anyoneeee to understand it"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/5834322001703693966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=5834322001703693966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5834322001703693966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5834322001703693966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-are-responsible-for-your-own.html' title=''/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-8641596186474796650</id><published>2008-05-08T15:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:25:42.012+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes to myself'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Problem is just the distance between expectation and reality so either expect less and accept the reality or expect a lot and turn it into reality!!!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/8641596186474796650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=8641596186474796650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8641596186474796650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8641596186474796650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/05/problem-is-just-distance-between.html' title=''/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-8910832341670478293</id><published>2008-05-07T16:22:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:26:24.819+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><title type='text'>ReAd It</title><summary type='text'>Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter,"Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand.""What's the difference?" Asked the puzzled father."There's a big difference," replied the little girl."If I hold your hand and something happens to me,chances are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/8910832341670478293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=8910832341670478293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8910832341670478293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8910832341670478293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/05/read-it.html' title='ReAd It'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SCGKFsC152I/AAAAAAAAAFE/hQ_Kl_WZqPs/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-8760249392130369598</id><published>2008-05-07T15:38:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:26:24.820+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><title type='text'>FoRgIvEnEsS</title><summary type='text'>A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the apple of their eyes. One morning, the husband saw a medicine bottle open. As he was late for work, he asked the wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. The mother, who was preoccupied in the kitchen, totally forgot the matter. The boy playfully went to the medicine bottle and, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/8760249392130369598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=8760249392130369598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8760249392130369598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8760249392130369598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/05/forgiveness.html' title='FoRgIvEnEsS'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SCGBfsC151I/AAAAAAAAAE8/bXDUi-X3xys/s72-c/forgiveness.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-8732484669102296418</id><published>2008-05-05T15:41:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-05T15:50:31.137+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>DrEaM</title><summary type='text'>I have been having some very intense dreams of late... the sort when you wake up and it takes you a few seconds to realise you're back in reality.Sometimes, the premonition feeling that you get after these dreams leaves you feeling very scarred. You may be scared that what just happened in dreamland may be about to happen out in waking life.Yesterday I had a (very rare) nap in the evening. During</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/8732484669102296418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=8732484669102296418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8732484669102296418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8732484669102296418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/05/dream.html' title='DrEaM'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SB7e4zmZf7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/fyKdQ7BP_fw/s72-c/LONELINESS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-64757642373571851</id><published>2008-04-18T14:24:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-18T14:32:25.053+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><title type='text'>DeTeRmInAtIoN</title><summary type='text'>A parrot goes to a shopkeeper and asks ... 'Aam hai kya?' The shopkeeper says ... 'Nahi. Hum Aam nahi bechte.' Next day at the same time, the parrot goes again and asks him ...'Aam hai kya ?'He gets a little irritated and says... 'Aare Bola na, Hum 'Aam nahi Bechte'On the third day, the parrot goes again and asks him 'Aam hai kya ?'He gets wild and yells ...'Bola na naahi. Abhi vapas aaya to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/64757642373571851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=64757642373571851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/64757642373571851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/64757642373571851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/04/determination.html' title='DeTeRmInAtIoN'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/SAhi_b5ktHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Xu0m9IN0pAI/s72-c/ist2_1722572_parrot_cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-7111684261582580202</id><published>2008-03-11T17:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:56:42.873+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>TRUe LoVe</title><summary type='text'>It was a busy morning, approximately 8:30 a.m., when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He stated that he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him look at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/7111684261582580202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=7111684261582580202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/7111684261582580202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/7111684261582580202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/03/true-love.html' title='TRUe LoVe'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R9Z56uNJZDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PjQRqNNtx5A/s72-c/trueloveyd2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-5893800102151182182</id><published>2008-03-05T09:51:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:56:42.874+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>I HaTe LoVe</title><summary type='text'>These are not my personal views but I loved the way it has been expressed.Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/5893800102151182182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=5893800102151182182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5893800102151182182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5893800102151182182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-hate-love.html' title='I HaTe LoVe'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R84hRVYmReI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qiIOqQj7cdI/s72-c/broken_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-7559611837916713855</id><published>2008-03-03T18:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-04T15:52:31.477+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Just read it</title><summary type='text'>The train has started moving. It is packed with people of all ages, mostly with the working men and women and young college guys and gals. Near the window, seated a old man with his 30 year old son. As the train moves by, the son is overwhelmed with joy as he was thrilled with the scenery outside.. " See dad, the scenery of green trees moving away is very beautiful" This behavior from a thirty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/7559611837916713855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=7559611837916713855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/7559611837916713855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/7559611837916713855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-read-it.html' title='Just read it'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R8v9qEHRz3I/AAAAAAAAAEU/XPsxfnt6Vlk/s72-c/huge-rain-drop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-5453474639095220307</id><published>2008-01-24T12:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-04T15:52:45.157+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>LeArN fRoM tHeM</title><summary type='text'>We always are of the opinion that children have a lot more to learn from the adults. but I think it is vice-versa we have to learn a quite from them. have you ever keenly observe the childrens If not..observe them I bet we will learn a lot from them ofcourse if you want to learn.I think there are four valuable lessons you can learnHappiness:- Have you ever noticed a child..you will definitely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/5453474639095220307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=5453474639095220307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5453474639095220307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5453474639095220307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/01/learn-from-them.html' title='LeArN fRoM tHeM'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R5g7QI5f99I/AAAAAAAAAEM/gHlM2PcYu6Q/s72-c/children-jump1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-3225399642140949026</id><published>2008-01-09T16:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-09T16:10:17.618+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>ShAnTaRaM</title><summary type='text'>Shantaram is written by Gregory David Roberts, a convicted Australian bank robber and heroin addict who escaped from Pentridge Prison and fled to India where he lived for 10 years.Just look at an excerpt form the book...“It took me a long time and most of the world to learn what I know about love and fate and the choices we make, but the heart of it came to me in an instant, while I was chained </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/3225399642140949026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=3225399642140949026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/3225399642140949026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/3225399642140949026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/01/shantaram.html' title='ShAnTaRaM'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R4SkitpLDpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/z4L81glCOHs/s72-c/shantaram-aussiecover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-5635166143304018685</id><published>2008-01-09T15:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:36:57.695+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>ThE kItE rUnNeR</title><summary type='text'>By Khaled HosseiniThe Kite Runner tells the story of Amir, a well-to-do boy from the Wazir Akbar Khan district of Kabul, who is haunted by the guilt of betraying his childhood friend Hassan, the son of his father's Hazara servant. The story is set against a backdrop of tumultuous events, from the fall of the monarchy in Afghanistan through the Soviet invasion, the mass exodus of refugees to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/5635166143304018685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=5635166143304018685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5635166143304018685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5635166143304018685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/01/kite-runner.html' title='ThE kItE rUnNeR'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R4Sct9pLDoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/h7wKZhjzIPo/s72-c/kite_runner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-831778562140280568</id><published>2008-01-09T11:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:51:01.668+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>ThE aLcHeMiSt</title><summary type='text'>The Alchemist is a bestseller that was first published in Brazil in 1988 and is the most famous work of author Paulo Coelho. It is a story that urges the people to follow their dreams.Originally published in 1988, The Alchemist has been translated into 56 languages, and has sold more than 65 million copies in more than 150 countries, and is one of the best selling books in history.Just look an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/831778562140280568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=831778562140280568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/831778562140280568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/831778562140280568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/01/alchemist.html' title='ThE aLcHeMiSt'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R4RnxNpLDnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/0qNBubnFec4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-3560532320030612090</id><published>2008-01-09T11:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:34:47.846+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>To KiLl A mOcKiNg BiRd</title><summary type='text'>To Kill a mocking bird - by Harper LeeTo Kill a Mockingbird is a Pulitzer Prize-winning novel by Harper Lee published in 1960. The novel revolves around a young girl named Jean Louise Finch who goes by the nicknamed “Scout”. I found it to be an interesting and powerful book. I feel the book does a great job in portraying the extreme prejudice that existed at that time.The “Prejudice” theme is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/3560532320030612090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=3560532320030612090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/3560532320030612090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/3560532320030612090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-kill-mocking-bird.html' title='To KiLl A mOcKiNg BiRd'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R4Rj-dpLDmI/AAAAAAAAADs/S6KyQNPpVGE/s72-c/190px-Mockingbirdfirst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-8649898534499676543</id><published>2007-12-28T15:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-28T15:30:48.213+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confused Mind'/><title type='text'>wHo Am I?</title><summary type='text'>I was sitting listening to some songs one day with mind wandering over a variety of thoughts. A question arised from nowhere in my mind "What drives me ?" Am I so obviously "driven"? Yes, I rush constantly from one thing to the next, rarely rest, I continuosly rush from office to home to all etc etc places. Dont you think something drives me or to say all of us.The next question logically arised </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/8649898534499676543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=8649898534499676543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8649898534499676543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8649898534499676543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2007/12/who-am-i.html' title='wHo Am I?'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R3TJQNpLDlI/AAAAAAAAADk/ecPc3-qu1P8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-5936948439155977847</id><published>2007-12-21T11:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:03:46.295+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>ThE sTrEeT lAwYer</title><summary type='text'>John Grisham, best known for his legal thrillers, is back with another good one.Michael, the young and suave lawyer, employed with a giant law firm in Washington DC, seemingly has really made it. Good job, good firm, good money, good future, and a brilliant surgeon for a wife, a new Lexus….One fine day, Mike gets caught in an encounter when a street bum gatecrashes into the firm’s office and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/5936948439155977847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=5936948439155977847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5936948439155977847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/5936948439155977847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2007/12/street-lawyer.html' title='ThE sTrEeT lAwYer'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R2teOdpLDiI/AAAAAAAAADM/ohgiyKDRsVc/s72-c/street.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8641976691096670501.post-8512313670470235250</id><published>2007-12-19T14:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-20T15:11:00.202+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>MrUtUnJaYa</title><summary type='text'>Shivaji Sawant's Mrutunjaya...a classic marathi literary piece... As i started going through this book.... many thoughts kept flooding my mind, as from childhood only, we all had heard great stories about Suryaputra,Danshur,Sarvashrestha Dhanurdhar Karna... Shivaji Sawant in this literary classic has gone far beyond present authors in vividly putting the whole life of Karna in front of us... The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/feeds/8512313670470235250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8641976691096670501&amp;postID=8512313670470235250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8512313670470235250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8641976691096670501/posts/default/8512313670470235250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstdevil.blogspot.com/2007/12/mrtunjaya-marathi.html' title='MrUtUnJaYa'/><author><name>Worst Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17396606514141775622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18240333205892935580'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_apwfzFwwhV0/R2o4jdpLDbI/AAAAAAAAACU/QPVji6HQB4U/s72-c/74210105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>