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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

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Don't let someone become a priority in ur life when u r just an option in their life

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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

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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

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CONFIDENCE: One Day all villagers decided to pray for rain. On the day of prayer all people gathered & 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

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We make our own fortunes and call them fate.

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"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

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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

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"You are responsible for your own feelings...dont expect anyoneeee to understand it"

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"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!!!"

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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

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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,

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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The Fountainhead has been one of Ayn Ryand’s most prolific work.The story of The Fountainhead is centered on an architect, Howard Roark. Howard Roark was a Brilliant young architect whose integrity was as unyielding as the granite of the buildings he created. This is the story of his violent battle against the world’s standards and conventions, and of his explosive love affair with a beautiful

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“You are very casual about everything” someone commented. “You simply don’t care for anyone or anything”.At first I didnt gave a damn point in thinking over it twice. But...he again repeated the same after some time.I got it he was quite serious about the comment. His seriouness made a casual person like me to spend sometime thinking on my friend's comment.After giving it a thought over a plate

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A new, international bestseller by the author of The Alchemist tells the story of Maria, a young girl from a Brazilian village, whose first innocent brushes with love leave her heartbroken. At a tender age, she becomes convinced that she will never find true love, instead believing that "Love is a terrible thing that will make you suffer . . ." A chance meeting in Rio takes her to Geneva, where

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Thanks toMy DAD who taught me to live for others.My Mom who taught me to sacrifice self for others without having any remorse.My little sister who taught me to be a perfect blend of mischief and maturity.To GOD for giving me such a nice family and giving me a chance to perform my part in his play under his directions.My relatives who made me understand that you have to handle problems on your own

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few lines...by worst devilGirte tut te bhikarte sapneGirto ko hoosla dilate sapneSacchai ki dhup mein jhulaste sapneGhni dhup mein dete thandak sapneKabhi hasi mein kasmsate sapneRoto ko phir muskate sapneDil hi dil mein sisakte sapneZindagi ki raah mein mahakte sapneKabhi aansu banke baraste sapneAnkhon se dil mein utarte sapneKisiko ko raah se bhatkate sapneMuskilo mein raah dikhate sapneKabhi

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few lines ...by worst devilAaaj khud se ladte ladte haar gaya huPhir ek baar to apne aap se jitna chahta huDusro ko hasate hasate thak gaya huAaj khud bhi dil kholke hasna chahta huBahot kuch dur chala gaya hai is duniya meinUnsabko wapas apne paas bulana chahta huIs duniya mein kahi kho gaya huWapas apni manzil ki bas ek jhalak pana chahta huBhavanao ko dabate dabate thak gaya huAaj phir ek baar

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few lines ...by worst devilzindagi ke kisi padav pe jab piche mud ke dekhte haiDil na chahte hue bhi khoyi hui cheezo ko yaad kar leta haiJo paya use hum kitne jaldi bhul jate haiJo na mil saka use chahte hue bhi bhula nahi paate haiItna jo pa liya uska shrey khud ko dete jate haiJo na mil saka uske liye apne naseeb to doshi banate haiZindagi mein jo kuch hua hai wo apni hi zimmadari haiPar na

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Happinees...........the thing nobody knows about but yet everybody wants to catch hold of it....Really I have tried a lot to understand about it..but in the end was never able to arrive at any conclusion......What is happiness?,,,,thats the question troubling me from quite a few years. I have thought a lot about it...asked about happiness to lot of people around me...but nobody was able to give

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Paulo Coelho's novelThe Zahir is about a renowned author who writes about spirituality and once went on a pilgrimage along the road to Santiago. On a return visit, he is suddenly abandoned by his wife, who leaves no trace of herself behind. As the story unfolds the authorbecomes obsessed with understanding the reason for her desertion. Was she kidnapped, blackmailed, or simply bored with their

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HUHA INDIA………….GHAR AAGAYA INDIANow our beloved and world’s richest team is back from a fantastic tour of WORLD CUP. Don’t worry I m not going to write the reasons for failure of the team. I love to see BLESSING IN DISGUISE. I am going to write down the advantages which are resulted from the early EXIT of Team INDIA from World Cup.I'm glad the World Cup's over for India. And here are many good

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Last night I completed “The Innocent Man” by John Grisham. It is the first work of non-fiction by Grisham and it really is a shocking book. The book is about the false conviction of two guys on the charges of a murder. The cooked testimonies, the fabricated evidences, and some junk science led to two guys being falsely imprisoned for 11 years. One of them was just days away from being executed

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As much i m trying to express myself today..I m really feeling dumb...I m really not able to understand what to write....also I m very bad in expressing my feeling.....I am one of the many people who makes a lot of plans in the night before sleeping...but those plans never see the light of the day...they are meant to made and broken....i dont care...i will make few more tonight...heheheI was

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