<?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-9478458</id><updated>2011-07-31T00:07:57.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shaan unleashed</title><subtitle type='html'>Insanity at its best !!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-5261634943420982561</id><published>2009-05-06T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:12:29.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PGS</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/5261634943420982561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=5261634943420982561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/5261634943420982561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/5261634943420982561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2009/05/pgs.html' title='PGS'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-116266544718568249</id><published>2006-11-04T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T10:37:27.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><summary type='text'>Grtting back to life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/116266544718568249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=116266544718568249' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/116266544718568249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/116266544718568249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-113223038945722758</id><published>2005-11-17T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T04:26:29.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><summary type='text'>i think its apt time for me to hang my blogging glove</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/113223038945722758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=113223038945722758' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/113223038945722758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/113223038945722758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-112764478208596796</id><published>2005-09-25T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T01:23:38.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jOe</title><summary type='text'>I feel like joes clipped toe nailuseless !!!!!!we have to rebuild the civilzation the pppl who framed the rules governing areeither dead or about to die !!!!I am joes insanityyes am a member and the first rule is You do not talk about it !!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/112764478208596796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=112764478208596796' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112764478208596796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112764478208596796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/09/joe.html' title='jOe'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-112633804841711149</id><published>2005-09-10T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T00:40:48.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lapse of memory</title><summary type='text'>okay take a test and enumerate the name of all nine planets? See it takes time, why is our brain made in a manner to forget things I forget evrything .... even i forgot to blog !! (shit man work or no work or wateva) ........ne ways for ppl who know me and the place i work... news is my work place has shifted nearby to my house and now thats things hav started settling down and most of the things</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/112633804841711149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=112633804841711149' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112633804841711149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112633804841711149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/09/lapse-of-memory.html' title='lapse of memory'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-112298737304912183</id><published>2005-08-02T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T05:56:13.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah</title><summary type='text'>noooooooooo.......... so many days and no updates .. thats so unlike me, So here is the orignal me ppl . First of all for all those worried about my queer encounter with a queer(ahem ahem) autodriver .. i hav started travelling in a costlier vehicle .. the bus though sometime i take chances  trusting straigthness ..... poor meNow now the rain god or who so ever incharge of pulling the rain lever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/112298737304912183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=112298737304912183' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112298737304912183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112298737304912183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/08/blah-blah.html' title='blah blah'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-112099330944344318</id><published>2005-07-10T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T04:01:49.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories Of The Punerian Kind</title><summary type='text'>As it can be very well noticed that  i was out of my bloggin glove for quite  good amount of timeso i ll capture a lot that occurred in briefRain and the overcharging Rickshaw walasI dont knoe if i am the first one to use this statement ...but truly "Every Dog has his dish" ok it sounds similar but Raining cats and dog .. u get out of office want to go home so u think of a rick ... but the dog </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/112099330944344318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=112099330944344318' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112099330944344318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/112099330944344318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/07/stories-of-punerian-kind.html' title='Stories Of The Punerian Kind'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111899778110803983</id><published>2005-06-17T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T02:58:33.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery</title><summary type='text'>Long i stand in front of mirror to see if therz something wrong... hav i worn the t-shirt reversed or is my jean matching with my tee or was the fly down or whateva ....all pain taking efforts, still what u find is a fiasco. I fail to nderstand the stares...the blank stares.., sometimes it feels as if i am in debt.. awaiting an acquittal. Okay if the stare thing is not clear.. i would like u to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111899778110803983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111899778110803983' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111899778110803983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111899778110803983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/06/mystery.html' title='Mystery'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111876442520357413</id><published>2005-06-14T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T11:22:09.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken ---\----</title><summary type='text'>Things are happening at a pace that they r rendered incorrigible. Was making head way with work .. booom crashed the software... i siad fk man .. will do it 2morrow ... went to play baddy........ this great player ,converted my newly bought Rs 800 raquet into a graphite plastic carcass ....and with no sign of remorse says.. see where u r playing from...... sometimes i loathe newbies (though i am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111876442520357413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111876442520357413' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111876442520357413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111876442520357413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/06/broken.html' title='Broken ---\----'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-111863670628185338</id><published>2005-06-12T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T21:25:06.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For "her"</title><summary type='text'>Ten things i would like to do wid her(killing the pervert me; for a moment)1)  I would like to wake beside her.2)  I would like to watch her sleep.3)  I would like to hold her.4)  I would like to be held by her.5)  I would like to sit silent beside her, watching her talk.6)  I would like to hold her hands and stroll beside the sea.7)  I would like to sit beside her and see the sun set.8)  I would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111863670628185338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111863670628185338' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111863670628185338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111863670628185338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/06/for-her.html' title='For &quot;her&quot;'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111838026489612447</id><published>2005-06-09T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T22:31:05.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepunations</title><summary type='text'>WTF ... havin weird a time ................I think the fraternity of girls is so happy wid me that they hav decided not to leave me alone even in sleep .. so they sent me their alter ego ..... what man, crap horror dream i had .. woke up aghast .. just to feel that my room was smelling strange with incense sticks.... some stupid creep was praying at 4:00clock in the morning with incense stick ...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111838026489612447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111838026489612447' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111838026489612447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111838026489612447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/06/sleepunations.html' title='sleepunations'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111795683719951048</id><published>2005-06-05T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T00:43:21.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A page from history</title><summary type='text'>Lot has been popping out from history these days . May its the effect of new place or may be not being able to stay toomuch in toch wid my ol buddies ....Life is so strange .. Here in Pune I came to know that Ms India Tanushree Dutta was my class mate for a short stint, thougt (third and fourth class,DBMS Jamshedpur) and i even dont hav a faint memory of her face..... ne wayz why cry over the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111795683719951048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111795683719951048' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111795683719951048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111795683719951048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/06/page-from-history.html' title='A page from history'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111770215868232835</id><published>2005-06-02T01:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T05:42:16.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Abyss</title><summary type='text'>What is going on ... life has become like series of question waiting to be answeredstarting the day ----end of the day6:00Am : Should wake up right now or not ?8:00Am : should bath 2de or not ?8:15 Am : should i hav breakfast or not?9:00 Am : should catch a rick or go by comapny shuttle ?10:00Am: should work or stay or messenger ?12:30Pm: should go for lunch or wait?01:00Pm :should listen to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111770215868232835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111770215868232835' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111770215868232835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111770215868232835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/06/abyss.html' title='The Abyss'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111762830355674840</id><published>2005-06-01T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T05:20:55.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Workaholic</title><summary type='text'>huffff huffffff ... Its only 1 week into work ....and it feels as if aeons have passed , every thing looks so familiar My desk .. a TATA Fone ... two Reynolds white board markes one red and one green ... standing infront of the duster !! My cell fone and n my earphones and the only thing that changes place is the napkin on which i place my coffee cup ........my seat is like a dot infront of an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111762830355674840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111762830355674840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111762830355674840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111762830355674840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/06/workaholic.html' title='The Workaholic'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-111692558225125306</id><published>2005-05-24T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T05:39:24.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 April - 24 May : The Journey</title><summary type='text'>what a terrefic time ........And officially 1 wonderful part of my life saw a full stop with the final B.Tech project presentation .Me n few friends ran out immediately for a trip to Diu .. the idiot Raj missed it ..... Plan made in half an hour and there was a Qualis standingon campus gate at 3:00 pm late night and we the mighty(Mohit, Andy,Kullu,Austin, shanky n me) boarded it...... Leaving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111692558225125306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111692558225125306' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111692558225125306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111692558225125306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/05/27-april-24-may-journey.html' title='27 April - 24 May : The Journey'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111416390054193494</id><published>2005-04-22T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T06:11:17.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India ..... whats happening</title><summary type='text'>Just read about the turmoil going on the India Bangladesh boreder.. I mean whats going on pehle pakistan now we hav 1 more uncivilsed neighbour killing of BSF personnels ..I still recall 2001 whe the newpaper flashed with images of brutally tortured and murdered Indian BSF jawans bein carried dead animals tied to sticks !!!! The image filled my heart with rage For those who dont know, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111416390054193494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111416390054193494' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111416390054193494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111416390054193494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/india-whats-happening.html' title='India ..... whats happening'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111398505964808811</id><published>2005-04-20T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T01:17:39.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am i Howard Roark !!</title><summary type='text'>Two saturdays and 1 nigtout and i was able to complete The FountainHead.....I list why i am  not Howard Roark 1) Unyielding, but do get moulded sometimes  2) orange hair 3) Am not an architect  4) Most important, No Domnique  etc etc etcAnd why i am like Howard Roark 1) I am always on d verge of flunkin subject i dont prefer (;))  2) I dont believe in fraternities  3) a Selfish Altruist  4) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111398505964808811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111398505964808811' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111398505964808811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111398505964808811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/am-i-howard-roark.html' title='Am i Howard Roark !!'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111355796181220594</id><published>2005-04-15T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T10:18:07.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>huh !!</title><summary type='text'>water in sky found orificeand it rainedquenching the thirst of earthI stood long watching !! came back and wrote a long sequel of lines !!didnt publish it newayNow as i read the article again I feel like how can i be the person who wrote that "thing"Change is the most persistent part of life and defying changeimplies marking a fullstop in u r growthNow that i am back and hav a definite mind for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111355796181220594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111355796181220594' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111355796181220594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111355796181220594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/huh.html' title='huh !!'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111337984203955991</id><published>2005-04-13T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T05:16:08.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forget not !</title><summary type='text'>wow !! wht time it has been !!everything movin smooth !!first ov all i forgot to wake up on time !!koi nahin chalta hain !!!! Then with smooth swift action got ready !! was about to leave, and suddenly i feel some uneasiness !!Something is left undone ...what... what ????A sudden realisation ...omg!!! i forgot to brush ..... no no, i know i am lazy but i brushed my teeth !!!The lunch was good !! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111337984203955991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111337984203955991' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111337984203955991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111337984203955991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/forget-not.html' title='forget not !'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111294761753850273</id><published>2005-04-08T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T01:06:57.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update !!</title><summary type='text'>Omg an another update !!now dont start thinking thatvery happening things are happening in my lifeThers just a parallax in the view that we share .I dont hav nething to do so i write....I write as if lots of things are going onwhat a paradox !!!no news crushes, gawd it has been a week or so...what!!!! ...how dare u trust the last statement !! wtf be, how is it possible....... (and the secrecy is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111294761753850273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111294761753850273' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111294761753850273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111294761753850273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/update.html' title='Update !!'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111286656152859382</id><published>2005-04-07T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T02:36:01.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stop thinkin abt *isms</title><summary type='text'>Now sice that every1s talking spiritualism, objectivism and all kind of isms.I am getting weighed down by this thing. ......Knock it off shaan, is what i said to myself ...Long back 1ce i tried to be philosphical and i got a reply wear it off man and bobli was right in saying so...."If things hav to go wrong they will ", In Murphy we trust.I had a presentation on last tuesday,I was rest assured </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111286656152859382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111286656152859382' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111286656152859382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111286656152859382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/stop-thinkin-abt-isms.html' title='stop thinkin abt *isms'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111278153043131822</id><published>2005-04-06T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T03:11:41.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casablanca</title><summary type='text'>Working with ferociousness have a doc to complete suddenly all of my senses were eased I was at peace ... why ...... nothing but CasablancaI fell in love with you watchin Casablanca Back row of the drive in show in flickering lights !!I dont feel like singing the song to myselfBertie sung it soo well !! its soothes the sores of daily choresI love u more and more each day as time goes by !!!!!It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111278153043131822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111278153043131822' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111278153043131822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111278153043131822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/casablanca.html' title='Casablanca'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111263353211324053</id><published>2005-04-04T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T09:54:39.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>centi - Mental ..(centimeters away from being mental)</title><summary type='text'>sometimes i feel that i am too good, saw an old man collpasing ran to him to find him drunk .. what life .... no dignity to self ..... ne ways that was something i just saw ! Life has been a rollar coaster ride from d day , when i landed in pune.... i am so dying to go back to my campus 1ce .. man slowly slowly a sad feeling is superimpposing itself, the feeling that within a month there wont be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111263353211324053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111263353211324053' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111263353211324053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111263353211324053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/04/centi-mental-centimeters-away-from.html' title='centi - Mental ..(centimeters away from being mental)'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111192912043247014</id><published>2005-03-27T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T05:12:00.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mumbai</title><summary type='text'>so amidst all confusion and a whole to n fro of Pune I finally managed to reach Dadarand there i was to meet the stylo Raj. Went to his home and slept like a log to wake up next day... d day of date with Mumbai ....... believe me 9:00 clock we went for a morning walk to see how Actors and acteress living in Lokhandwala look without makeup !! sadly 9:30 was too late .. neways had breakfast and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111192912043247014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111192912043247014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111192912043247014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111192912043247014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/mumbai.html' title='The Mumbai'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-111149063058746029</id><published>2005-03-22T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T03:23:50.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>awwwww</title><summary type='text'>sad food !!! sad snacks !!! no water !!! damp atmospherewhat a gloomy day!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111149063058746029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111149063058746029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111149063058746029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111149063058746029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/awwwww.html' title='awwwww'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-111125588838469710</id><published>2005-03-19T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T10:12:24.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls huh !!!</title><summary type='text'>Hey folks tell me whether all the girls in d universe are in a fraternity that they will give me a glance the give a stare and keep on looking to me ... and end of the day am still without GF !!chill girls i can handle even uf u hav such a fraternity .. i ll break out the best from your clan and yes this is a challenege !!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111125588838469710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111125588838469710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111125588838469710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111125588838469710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/girls-huh_19.html' title='Girls huh !!!'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-111117351686665655</id><published>2005-03-18T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T11:18:36.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My tryst with hello  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111117351686665655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111117351686665655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111117351686665655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111117351686665655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-tryst-with-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-111078152342601437</id><published>2005-03-13T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T22:45:35.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>circumvent all odds</title><summary type='text'>Na Na i dint do nething .. just the yyuck god damn monday..... In my sleep soliloquy.. my mind proved it to be sunday 2de and hence i slept long enuf to be noticably late... Hence a minds, circumvent to all odds.......... Sde i was bored beyond imagination no amount of Messngr, orkut or even the chicks here managed to gain my attention, I went back home a sad soul ... looked arround ...yuck WTF </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111078152342601437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111078152342601437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111078152342601437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111078152342601437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/circumvent-all-odds.html' title='circumvent all odds'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-111071611849765807</id><published>2005-03-13T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T04:15:18.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>an Ode to online souls i know</title><summary type='text'>The dawn breaks, which i hatei reach the seat, that too i hatesome 1 spks... morning .. ohh my orkut is onThread th = new Thread();things change ....Check for the Xaverian update .. oh noo .she is too buz ...Ohhh mphaxise ... how can i miss u u r d inevitable..........Daring Raj,paranoid Prasoon, lengthy boblichiki and what not......Raj with hi latest tryst with some1Prasoon nd his undying and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111071611849765807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111071611849765807' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111071611849765807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111071611849765807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/ode-to-online-souls-i-know.html' title='an Ode to online souls i know'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111071439832874869</id><published>2005-03-13T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T03:56:56.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Me ......Me</title><summary type='text'>Ohh come on the header is not about being "ME" its actually a copy from our fav agent Smith for Matrix Revelations..... was just re-iterating the all d wonderfully wonderful statements ...Mr. Anderson can u hear that ... thats the sound of inevitablity ... this is poetry man .. ne ways a boring empty sunday .. where i did nothing else than reading and killing time......I say, I mean wtf .... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111071439832874869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111071439832874869' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111071439832874869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111071439832874869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/me-me-me.html' title='Me Me ......Me'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-111025734281319403</id><published>2005-03-07T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:34:42.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet again !!!!</title><summary type='text'>The irony of fate in beyond my imagination. Sde night while returning from my officeout of the blues appeared a girl so beautiful that she deserved 100 glances even after the second glance, then she crossed away and went to the oblivion list of infinite beautiful girls. but then she was unique(just like every other girl is ). After dinner when i was taking my stroll back home. i again find her in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/111025734281319403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=111025734281319403' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111025734281319403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/111025734281319403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/03/yet-again.html' title='yet again !!!!'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9478458.post-110803605872029815</id><published>2005-02-10T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T03:47:38.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yuck!!! </title><summary type='text'>Some ppl hav pathetic attitude!!!the suck !!! bloody parasites</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110803605872029815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110803605872029815' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110803605872029815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110803605872029815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/02/yuck.html' title='yuck!!! '/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110786265715882396</id><published>2005-02-08T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T03:45:51.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Bombay !!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Weekend was ordained to transform a meak me to tumult existence!!!atleast few moments breaking all chains of rules and regulations !!!Rocking to Nirvana at full volume !!!!Went to visit friends in mumbai !!! lucky dogs !!!! hav a flat full to themselves queer and boring neighbours but who cares !!!!My tryst wid sea !!! had  arround 3 hours ferry !!!!!!!!A big wave killed everyone elses sense</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110786265715882396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110786265715882396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110786265715882396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110786265715882396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/02/rock-bombay.html' title='Rock Bombay !!!!!!!!'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110786050540603038</id><published>2005-02-08T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T03:01:45.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jail Bird </title><summary type='text'>Standing on Eight floor with an empty coffee mug in hand !!Doing what ?? nothing just feel like throwing the mug as far as i cansorry sir !! u ll hit the next building and would be charged of inane activities which sure i am.. sitting in a cubicle!!! along with 2 other... spending the whole day.. without a word....where am i leading too.... The only rescue is Nirvana( Sometimes other too) . </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110786050540603038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110786050540603038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110786050540603038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110786050540603038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/02/jail-bird.html' title='Jail Bird '/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110674189234359546</id><published>2005-01-26T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T04:20:11.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>a insane mea confused meborn, brought up an native of.. all diff place.a confusion of localityora sense  of nationalityborn to a religion but no religiona dismay , yet of joy of neutralitysometimes i think, what am ii case of insanity ......naaathough i sleep littlebut still the case is far from insomnity(insomnia)indolent i am, not from body but from mindprocessing details to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110674189234359546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110674189234359546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110674189234359546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110674189234359546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/01/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110640018885721184</id><published>2005-01-22T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T05:33:17.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad company </title><summary type='text'>I think i hav a bad company !!!!!na na na don u go wid datit s d song i m listening ...........I think d energy is accumulating in meI wanna shout, but shhhhu r sitting in a cubicle , 8 floor surroundedby elite ppl, actually thet r all seniorsAll workin, donno whatAm I m supposed to be working toooh sorry boss i dint see u comming (he he he )what be!!!Me shaan , nvr adhered to rules</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110640018885721184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110640018885721184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110640018885721184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110640018885721184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/01/bad-company.html' title='bad company '/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110570716473113414</id><published>2005-01-14T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T04:52:44.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come weekend</title><summary type='text'>now this is life. Hav a presentation to make .The oblivion characteristics of assignment andwork is too fantastic. Read above thousand page of doc , wait, wait, wait let me bring down browsed through the docs. Now a weekend for enjoyment in pune.   But wait it would hav been better, if my friends were out here. Hey DA-IICT i miss u ..........................:(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110570716473113414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110570716473113414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110570716473113414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110570716473113414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/01/come-weekend.html' title='Come weekend'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110534530361132900</id><published>2005-01-10T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T00:21:43.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>entrance into a new life </title><summary type='text'>The trace of growing up has fulfilled .  Starting this year, I have become almost independent. Sitting here at my desk and writing do reminds me of the lively place i come from, my College. The place where u were free to stufss and here i am bounded to sit 9- 6, lets try this also, lets seewhether accepting changes the way it comes moves the cheese or not.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110534530361132900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110534530361132900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110534530361132900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110534530361132900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2005/01/entrance-into-new-life.html' title='entrance into a new life '/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110322213818870012</id><published>2004-12-16T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T10:45:20.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight</title><summary type='text'>ever tryied waking up late night on a trainstanding on the door.trust me a marvellous experiencerecently (my most recent journey) college to homethe kokan rilway pathtime 2 0 clock carbon dating : 7 Decpassing over a bridge i suddenly realized theheight where i was, a impression of defying gravitystar filled sky, water below, the cool wind gushing in and out of my hairsdont know why but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110322213818870012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110322213818870012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110322213818870012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110322213818870012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2004/12/flight.html' title='Flight'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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-9478458.post-110228591043836181</id><published>2004-12-05T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T14:31:50.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><summary type='text'> 	Memories memories and memories!!!!!!  what a day it was 2de .woke up with a nice completion of dreams of childhood friends.The cast was so strong that, called up everyone. Though i almost forgotmy old friends, there reoccurance reminded me of nice and minuscle events .the time we shared together, their touch and their aura........Life moves ahead, memories archives.I miss my school, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/feeds/110228591043836181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9478458&amp;postID=110228591043836181' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110228591043836181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9478458/posts/default/110228591043836181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaans.blogspot.com/2004/12/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>shaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03391160775511134460</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></feed>
