<?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-36310978</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:16:58.279-08:00</updated><category term='takhleek'/><category term='For my dearest friend'/><category term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><category term='A GREAT DAY'/><category term='Kuch sapne sirf sapne hi rehte hain'/><category term='Viraasat'/><category term='LOVE'/><category term='FAIR'/><category term='God Bless You Dear...'/><category term='A statement invented by Noam Chomsky'/><category term='My cute little fantasy :)'/><category term='Triveni'/><category term='Guru'/><category term='My Journey'/><title type='text'>My Words</title><subtitle type='html'>My life in my words...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2956993427323778256</id><published>2012-02-15T22:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T22:16:58.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
I close my eyes to see

the years that I have lived

It seems I have seen

whatever there is to see

and yet my heart says

it wants to live more

to cry and laugh, yet more

to propose and reject, yet more

to love and hate, yet more

to live and die, yet more! 

Yes, my heart craves for more

and so, I wish to live my life

Every moment a little more! 



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2956993427323778256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2956993427323778256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2956993427323778256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2956993427323778256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-close-my-eyes-to-see-years-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3379246505995220141</id><published>2012-02-13T09:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T09:43:15.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words</title><summary type='text'>Words – is all I haveand still they are not mineWords – look beautiful when somebody crafts them wellbut they look just scatteredwhenever I try to play with them Words – mean the world to meand I still, at times, am speechlessWords – have their own livesbut they fall shorttalking about my lifeWords – have a magical existencebut they are just wordswhen I pen them down! Words – have multiple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3379246505995220141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3379246505995220141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3379246505995220141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3379246505995220141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2012/02/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2466730835413215048</id><published>2010-12-07T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T05:56:41.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I fell in love...</title><summary type='text'>Putting life in wordshad been my passionbefore I met you…Expressing emotions in verses had been my habitbefore I fell for you…Pouring feelings on paperhad been my hobbybefore I knew what it is to live! Things are different these daysbut at times, it still feels goodto delve deep into my heart,find what’s fascinating me&amp; sprinkle it on a blank paper!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2466730835413215048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2466730835413215048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2466730835413215048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2466730835413215048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2010/12/before-i-fell-in-love.html' title='Before I fell in love...'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6557245825553098172</id><published>2010-04-06T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T04:19:32.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud Owner of an Alto!</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time, I dreamed of owning a four-wheeler and today, the dream has come true! Not that it was a very important dream that meant too much to me but surely, it means a lot to me. I feel more independent, confident, and proud. Although it is just a materialistic thing but in today's world, it is one of those things that make me more independent. It is an amazing feeling to be at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6557245825553098172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6557245825553098172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6557245825553098172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6557245825553098172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2010/04/proud-owner-of-alto.html' title='Proud Owner of an Alto!'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-5125152917771272781</id><published>2010-03-30T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T10:04:07.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life could have been a lot simpler and happier only if I would have known the ways to appease my desires. I could have lived many more years in the last 24 years only if I would have tried to improve myself. Life could have given me more only if I would have reduced my expectations. The precious moments could have been infinite only I would have counted all those seconds when I smiled. My heart, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/5125152917771272781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=5125152917771272781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5125152917771272781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5125152917771272781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-could-have-been-lot-simpler-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2556158153846201778</id><published>2009-11-30T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T02:38:22.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change is Life!</title><summary type='text'>How many times have I heard this? Almost everybody in my life, who got a chance, told me "Change is Life', some more philosophical people said "The only constant thing in life is change." Of course this is a universal fact that nothing is forever. Stagnant water stinks and so would stagnant life. May be that is why God made change the only constant thing in life, so that we do not die of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2556158153846201778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2556158153846201778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2556158153846201778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2556158153846201778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/11/change-is-life.html' title='Change is Life!'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6908363048299810380</id><published>2009-11-17T22:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T05:09:20.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Professional Life</title><summary type='text'>I love my work. I love my job. I love my office. Not many people feel the same way for their professional life. The only person whom I could remember saying this to me ever and who still says it is my brother. This is my first job—technically! Literally, I had joined some three companies before joining here but I consider this as my first job. I started my job a little late. Most of my friends, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6908363048299810380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6908363048299810380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6908363048299810380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6908363048299810380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-professional-life.html' title='My Professional Life'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-8855761376551284982</id><published>2009-11-15T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:01:53.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise on Earth</title><summary type='text'>Last night I had a dreamI was sleeping in Paradiseearly morning God came to wake me uphe pulled the curtains,smiled, caressed my headand saidGood Morning Child! I woke up smilinglyfeeling nothing but peace inside,and safe in God's paradise.God noticed my feelings and uttereddown there, it is the same Paradiseonly difference is that you don't realise!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/8855761376551284982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=8855761376551284982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8855761376551284982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8855761376551284982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/11/paradise-on-earth.html' title='Paradise on Earth'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1425865165071710537</id><published>2009-07-07T04:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:54:23.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss you Mom</title><summary type='text'>It's only when you are away I realize what you mean to me.It's only when you are not here to scoldI miss your teachings.It's only when I do not know what to doI miss your orders. It's only when I lose control of my lifeI realize the importance of your discipline.It's only when you are not in the roomI realize how addicted I am to you Ma.It's only when you are not here to watch your channel on TVI</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1425865165071710537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1425865165071710537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1425865165071710537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1425865165071710537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/07/miss-you-mom.html' title='Miss you Mom'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7823020484934356203</id><published>2009-06-12T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T02:40:55.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet Quote</title><summary type='text'>Rhett Butler, (while leaving Scarlett for ever, "Scarlett, I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as the new. What is broken is broken--and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken piece as long as I lived..." Every thing about this novel was beautiful, even the way Rhett </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7823020484934356203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7823020484934356203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7823020484934356203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7823020484934356203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-quote.html' title='A Sweet Quote'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3622719749517173863</id><published>2009-06-04T22:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T06:16:48.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Considering the Way the World is, One Happy Day is Almost a Miracle!</title><summary type='text'>Paulo Coelho is one of those authors who have the power to fascinate me with their writings. I find something so anticing in his words that even if at times I do not understand something, it feels good. I become so engrossed in his words that some times I even forget my own real world. For instance, see this statement – considering the way the world is, one happy day is almost a miracle. Wow! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3622719749517173863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3622719749517173863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3622719749517173863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3622719749517173863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/06/considering-way-world-is-one-happy-day.html' title='Considering the Way the World is, One Happy Day is Almost a Miracle!'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-280582490309714869</id><published>2009-06-04T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T05:00:41.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allow the World to Live as it Chooses, and Allow Yourself to Live as You Choose!</title><summary type='text'>“Illusions” by Richard Bach is one of the best books I have ever read. It has something in it that makes me believe each one of its words. Every sentence seems to carry its own aura that makes it plausible to feel lost in it. Every single thing that Bach says in this book seems to be so practical and at times, it feels as if I already knew this and yet was not following it. For instance, this – </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/280582490309714869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=280582490309714869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/280582490309714869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/280582490309714869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/06/allow-world-to-live-as-it-chooses-and.html' title='Allow the World to Live as it Chooses, and Allow Yourself to Live as You Choose!'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4679373907712075896</id><published>2009-06-04T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:38:54.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My cute little fantasy :)'/><title type='text'>Dreams...</title><summary type='text'>Dreams of my prince charmingnever left my sleepsalways hidden beneath my pillowthey made me smile even in the dark!Dreams of finding true lovenever got shattered with hard realityalways breathing inside my soulthey made me believe in future!Dreams of being utterly successful never died due to numerous failuresalways lying down my subconsciousthey made me stand again every time I fell! Dreams of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4679373907712075896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4679373907712075896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4679373907712075896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4679373907712075896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/06/dreams.html' title='Dreams...'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4864534539309754759</id><published>2009-06-04T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:34:32.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny</title><summary type='text'>Mere a white paper it wasI scribbled all my heart's desireswas I going against the laws?because all I got was fiery fires!Everytime I wrote something it got washed awaytaking with it everythingwiping every wish in a way.It was my destinyand not just a blank paperthat I held so tiny,trying to hold like a vapor.For this I lostand came to senses only whenI paid the costand never ever tried again!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4864534539309754759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4864534539309754759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4864534539309754759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4864534539309754759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/06/destiny.html' title='Destiny'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7062482359642625404</id><published>2009-06-04T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T04:28:58.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For my dearest friend'/><title type='text'>Wishes</title><summary type='text'>All I ever want is a smile for youwithout that, the world seems so blueyour sparkling eyes have the charm to change the huesand make everything seem beautiful as a dew...All I ever want is your wishes coming trueevery morning I wish a wish for youyou could control your anger and forgiveall those sinners who come across you...All I ever want is a strong bond between usthat could last "till death </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7062482359642625404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7062482359642625404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7062482359642625404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7062482359642625404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/06/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-914352590523992534</id><published>2009-04-26T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T05:32:49.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sher</title><summary type='text'>Teri mohabbat ne mohabbat sikhai itniki teri bewafai se bhi mohabbat ho gai :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/914352590523992534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=914352590523992534&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/914352590523992534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/914352590523992534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/04/sher.html' title='Sher'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7502329573520589379</id><published>2009-04-26T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:26:07.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing is For Ever...</title><summary type='text'>Nothing is for ever, My Love! Nothing.Neither you, me nor this love thing.These stars whom we call eternalchange their placesthe words that seem immortalchange meaning with spaces.Then what if I changed?what if you changed?what if the love between us changed?It was destined to be sonot that our love wasn't true but one day it had to goso it flew! Change is the essence of life, not stabilitybut we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7502329573520589379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7502329573520589379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7502329573520589379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7502329573520589379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-is-for-ever.html' title='Nothing is For Ever...'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4856769683384448798</id><published>2009-04-01T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:43:23.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HUG...</title><summary type='text'>You want my love? Every grain of my soul? Every second of my life? My focused attention? Solutions to all your problems? My listening ears every time you talk? What DO you want?  "Just a hug, sweetheart, that's all."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4856769683384448798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4856769683384448798&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4856769683384448798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4856769683384448798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2009/04/hug.html' title='HUG...'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4750717565685912222</id><published>2008-10-24T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T06:40:00.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SometimesSometimes I wonderif I am real or fakeif I really exist or notSometimes I feelI am shallow withinand about to collapseSometimes I wonderif I am a human beingor just another useless creaturecrawling aimlessly on the earthSometimes I think I am a complete failurewho, maybe, does not deserve to be happy...who wasn't even worthy of youor your love...Sometimes I thinkyou realized my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4750717565685912222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4750717565685912222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4750717565685912222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4750717565685912222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2008/10/sometimes-sometimes-i-wonder-if-i-am_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3646537907860567790</id><published>2008-08-19T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:57:35.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..... ..... .....</title><summary type='text'>There are timeswhen your memoriesseem to be gone foreverwhen the imageof your facebecomes unclear, shady....There are timeswhen I thinkI can live without youwhen it seemsI have forgotten you...There are timeswhen your voicedoesn't resound in my earswhen my conscienceseems willing to let you go...but amidst thesetiny bits of emancipationI live my lifestill in the glorious paststill enveloped by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3646537907860567790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3646537907860567790&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3646537907860567790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3646537907860567790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='..... ..... .....'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-5155067464506822166</id><published>2008-08-18T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:45:35.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not belong to you... my friend!</title><summary type='text'>I do not belong to youneither do youI am not your girlnor you are mineyet I have all these expectationsfrom you my sweetheart! Every time they get shatteredI blame you, scold youand close myself in a roomto remind my heartthat I do not belong to you!I cry and cry and cryI crave for love and affectionfrom you my friendI don't deny the factthat you care for mebut yet the fact remainsI do not belong</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/5155067464506822166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=5155067464506822166&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5155067464506822166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5155067464506822166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-do-not-belong-to-you-my-friend.html' title='I do not belong to you... my friend!'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2948246921935346478</id><published>2008-05-25T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T07:22:55.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satish Kashyap</title><summary type='text'>This person from ICICI, working as an insurance agent, has cheated us. This is a fraud person who insured a care for me and told me that I will be getting a discount of Rs 2000. After a few days, he sent me a cheque but to my wonder the cheque BOUNCED! I was amazed to know that an ICICI agent could do so. I am writing this post just to tell people about this person who is a fraud and if you come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2948246921935346478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2948246921935346478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2948246921935346478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2948246921935346478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2008/05/satish-kashyap.html' title='Satish Kashyap'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2570983571147262858</id><published>2008-03-04T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:17:58.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAIR'/><title type='text'>25th Handicrafts and Gifts Fair - 2008</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  Yesterday I had a chance to visit the great 25th Handicrafts and Gifts Fair at the Indian Expo Mart, Greater Noida. I visited the place with one of my friends as she was owing a stall there. She was exhibiting Jute bags there and was part of the JMDC pavilion. For those who do not know what does this JMDC pavilion is I can say it is a sort of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2570983571147262858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2570983571147262858&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2570983571147262858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2570983571147262858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2008/03/25th-handicrafts-and-gifts-fair-2008.html' title='25th Handicrafts and Gifts Fair - 2008'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3685637413216520683</id><published>2008-02-21T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A statement invented by Noam Chomsky'/><title type='text'>Colorless green ideas sleep furiously....</title><summary type='text'>Colorless green ideas sleep furiouslythe line seems to blurbetween the colors and the colorless,on awakening these ideasthey clash with the realitycausing a chaos for me!   &lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;            Colorless green ideas sleep furiouslysleep within me; within my heartwhere they get the nourishmentto grow and produceto create and destroythe inner and the outer world</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3685637413216520683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3685637413216520683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3685637413216520683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3685637413216520683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2008/02/colorless-green-ideas-sleep-furiously.html' title='Colorless green ideas sleep furiously....'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-8270276979204021220</id><published>2008-01-05T04:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tu nahi to kyasaansein ab bhi hain!pyaar nahi to kyazindagi ab bhi hai!aansu na poche koi to kyadil mein gham ab bhi hai!tera sath nahi to kyateri chah ab bhi hai!sapna ek toota to kyakai sapne ab bhi hain!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/8270276979204021220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=8270276979204021220&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>Kya kahun</title><summary type='text'>आक्रोश से भरी हूँ मैंतू ही बताकिस की यह खताकिसे ठेरौं अपना गुनेहगार?क्यूँ ना दोष दूँउस खुदा कोजिसके हाथों में सब कुछ हो कर भीवो कुछ नहीं करताअपने ही बंदों के लिएक्या खूब तमाशा है यार ज़िन्दगी भीजब तक अपने ख्वाबों कोउस खुदा की मोहर न लगेवो ख्वाब ही रहते हैंऔर एक दिन अचानकएक पल में वो उन्हें भीचकनाचूर कर देता हैहर उम्मीद से नाता तोड़ देता हैऔर छोड़ देता हैइस कदर तड़पने के लिएकि सांस लेना भी भरी हो </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7875808547813216929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7875808547813216929&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7875808547813216929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7875808547813216929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/12/kya-kahun.html' title='Kya kahun'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1731524032717702910</id><published>2007-12-02T00:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kuch sapne sirf sapne hi rehte hain'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ek mukammal jahan ki khwahish kise haitere aaghosh ki aarzoo mein jeeye ja rahe hain...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1731524032717702910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1731524032717702910&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1731524032717702910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1731524032717702910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/12/ek-mukammal-jahan-ki-khwahish-kise-hai.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-8176105434015187183</id><published>2007-10-24T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Raet ke danon si bikhari haisametu bhi to fisal jati haiMohabbat ho teri ya zindagi meri!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/8176105434015187183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=8176105434015187183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8176105434015187183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8176105434015187183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/10/raet-ke-danon-si-bikhari-hai-sametu-bhi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1953398210855198751</id><published>2007-10-14T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you are in a relationship, it becomes important to be­ a part of the other person’s personality but altogether it is important to maintain your individuality. When you get involved in a relationship, it is very easy to get dominated by the other person’s personality. You like some of the traits of a person which makes you build a bond with him/her. A liking for virtues in the other person is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1953398210855198751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1953398210855198751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1953398210855198751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1953398210855198751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/10/when-you-are-in-relationship-it-becomes.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-965953968098017574</id><published>2007-10-09T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'>Satisfaction..... too far to reach!</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  Is it so difficult to get satisfied with whatever life gives you? Is it so difficult to handle the daily situations? Is it so difficult to detach yourself from everybody for a few hours and live for yourself without thinking what others might think? If not then why the hell can’t I live my life on my own conditions?   Today I went for shopping with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/965953968098017574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=965953968098017574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/965953968098017574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/965953968098017574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/10/satisfaction-too-far-to-reach.html' title='Satisfaction..... too far to reach!'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3018017031842106235</id><published>2007-10-05T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'>Admit karna seekho...</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes in life you realize that some things are more important than others, some people are more important than others and some things are more important than money! But, when you realize this, you are forced to leave those more important things and people! And that is the worst part because you have to do this just to satisfy the rest of the society. What I have learnt from my past </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3018017031842106235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3018017031842106235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3018017031842106235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3018017031842106235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/10/admit-karna-seekho.html' title='Admit karna seekho...'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7607164036434174101</id><published>2007-10-03T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'>Life</title><summary type='text'>Life never gives you a second chance,but you can give yourself one!It never allows you to take a U-turn,you can ensure not to take a wrong path!Life never seems to smile at you,So, you can smile back at yourself!Close your eyes and think awhilewhat life has given to you...Now, think what you did with it...It is so very easy to seewhat is clearly absent!What you need to do issee what is clearly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7607164036434174101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7607164036434174101&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7607164036434174101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7607164036434174101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/10/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6902439071005869191</id><published>2007-09-25T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'>Lost My Specs</title><summary type='text'>Today is my third last day in the office! I have lost my specs and I can't do work without my specs.  But still I am sitting here, I don't know why? But I don't want to go home. Well, somebody in my office said even God doesn't want you to work in the last days thats why you have lost your specs. Is that so? May be or may be I am interpreting it the way I want to look at it! Whatever, right now I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6902439071005869191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6902439071005869191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6902439071005869191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6902439071005869191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/lost-my-specs.html' title='Lost My Specs'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2230910694435751321</id><published>2007-09-25T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:05:43.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'>Money or Time...</title><summary type='text'>Remember last time I wrote my salary cheque means a lot to me... well I don't think so now. This is my last week in this office. I don't know whether I will ever come back here or not! This thought makes me tremble.. literally! As the last day is coming near, I am finding it difficult to cope up. Since morning, I am sitting with my friends so that I can enjoy the last moments. I know it is very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2230910694435751321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2230910694435751321&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2230910694435751321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2230910694435751321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/money-or-time.html' title='Money or Time...'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7034949655404614483</id><published>2007-09-24T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.533-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Bless You Dear...'/><title type='text'>Presence Absence</title><summary type='text'>This is for one of my very very very good friend... I don't have words for him! But soon I have to say bye to him, so this poem came out from my pen because he keeps saying... "Nidhi! tu itni irritating kyun hai yaar?" I wish I could tell him why I irritate him... This poem is solely for him... I will miss you...My presence may not matterbut my absence will...You might not need me when I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7034949655404614483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7034949655404614483&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7034949655404614483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7034949655404614483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/presence-absence.html' title='Presence Absence'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6004150510007145251</id><published>2007-09-15T08:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kabhi unke liye likha Kabhi unke pyaar per har bar is umeed mein ki ek roz to wo kahenge wah!kya khoob likha!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6004150510007145251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6004150510007145251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6004150510007145251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6004150510007145251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/kabhi-unke-liye-likha-kabhi-unke-pyaar.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-5523231201065090860</id><published>2007-09-13T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'>Antonyms</title><summary type='text'>Kab raat hoti hai na jane kab dinsafed-kaale ka bhed bhi shayad yaad nahikuch yaad reh gaya hai to bas ek tera naam!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/5523231201065090860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=5523231201065090860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5523231201065090860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5523231201065090860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/antonyms.html' title='Antonyms'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-5766479265682298821</id><published>2007-09-12T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:00:58.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nidhi Bajaj'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kabhi shabd nahi milteto kabhi kalamper ek bahana mil jata haina likh pane ka!In shabdon ki boondon se hibhara hai sagar zindagi kaek-ek kar ke hiboond boond kam ho raha haisaansein rukne se pehlekuch boondein lautana chahti hun!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/5766479265682298821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=5766479265682298821&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5766479265682298821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5766479265682298821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/kabhi-shabd-nahi-milte-to-kabhi-kalam.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-513991430430595858</id><published>2007-09-11T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T09:04:32.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mere mehboob ne pucha"Aap likhti bhi hain?"Likhne ke taqat to kho baithi thiaaj tamanna bhi mar gayi!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/513991430430595858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=513991430430595858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/513991430430595858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/513991430430595858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/mere-mehboob-ne-pucha-aap-likhti-bhi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-383671917400018898</id><published>2007-09-10T11:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:06:36.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 September</title><summary type='text'>What does this salary cheque mean to me?Well, I would love to continue with the last post. This bloody salary cheque means so much to me that I went to office today just for this cheque. I was down and was suffering from severe abdominal pain and I was thinking of taking leave. But suddenly it struck me that today I am supposed to get my salary cheque. A cheque of 10,465! This damn amount threw </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/383671917400018898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=383671917400018898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/383671917400018898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/383671917400018898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/10-september.html' title='10 September'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4286856836089123939</id><published>2007-09-10T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T11:02:57.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daud</title><summary type='text'>Har bar zindagi me hum us cheez ke peeche bhagte hain jo hamari nahi hoti,  kabhi kabhi use pa bhi lete hain per in sab me hum wo cheezen peeche chod jate hain jo hamesha se hamari thin! kai bar aisa bhi hota hai ki kuch der baad ehsaas hota hai ki jis cheez ke peeche hum bhaag rahe the wo to hamare daman me aane hi wali thi per tab tak wo cheezen hath se fisal jati hain jin per shuru se hamara </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4286856836089123939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4286856836089123939&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4286856836089123939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4286856836089123939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/daud.html' title='Daud'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-8363834946248474210</id><published>2007-09-07T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:06:59.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tits and Bits</title><summary type='text'>7 SeptemberIts the day I am supposed to get my salary but I have not got it yet. So, how does this amount matter to me now, when it didnt have any place in my life a few months ago? Well, it means a lot. Now, I wait for the 7th of the month so that I can get my cheque. I have become habitual of money and more importantly of my office!It has been a tough time in the office since last few days. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/8363834946248474210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=8363834946248474210&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8363834946248474210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8363834946248474210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/7-september-its-day-i-am-supposed-to.html' title='Tits and Bits'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3484493838896730556</id><published>2007-09-07T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T10:49:54.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kabhi Kabhi zindagi ke har kadam pe kyun mann me ek prashan umad padta hai? Kyun har baat per ek prashan chihn lag jata hai? Kyun lagne lagta hai ki agla kadam zindagi ka aakhiri kadam hai? ...In sawalon ke jawab dhundhne per bhi nahi milte, to kya jeena chod den? ya prashan karna hi chod den? ya muk baithe rahen is ummed me ki kabhi kahin se ek dakiya aayega in sawalon ke jawab leke aur us band </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3484493838896730556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3484493838896730556&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3484493838896730556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3484493838896730556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/09/kabhi-kabhi-zindagi-ke-har-kadam-pe.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6376868649345781654</id><published>2007-06-14T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T07:53:51.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><summary type='text'>Drowned in dreamsI screamI wake up, sweatingand can't find you...Come into my life...say to meyou are mine...Enclose me in your heartso thatwhenever I wake upI do so in your arms...Enclose me in your heartso thatwhenever I breathe lastI do so in your armsEnclose me in your heartso thatwhenever I am gone foreveryou could feel me, still in your arms!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6376868649345781654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6376868649345781654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6376868649345781654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6376868649345781654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/06/poem.html' title='Poem'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4637682192297480597</id><published>2007-05-23T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T12:40:48.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE'/><title type='text'>LOVE</title><summary type='text'>“Love is magical.”   Since childhood I have always heard and read - Love is magical. Well , the concept of love is somehow a subjective one. Different people may vary in their views about Love but no one will deny the fact that yes it is magical. Whether it gives magic to life or it is spending life with your beloved that provides the magic… is still debatable. So, at the end what matters, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4637682192297480597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4637682192297480597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4637682192297480597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4637682192297480597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6386563465263583092</id><published>2007-05-23T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T13:20:50.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In this mirrorI seesomeone,closing my eyesI findsomeone,In my roomI havesomeone,(always)My heartbeats forsomeone,is it me-no!is it you-may be!or is ityour lovethat haswrapped me upin its mystic cloak!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6386563465263583092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6386563465263583092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6386563465263583092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6386563465263583092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-this-mirror-i-see-someone-closing-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2444342765090984483</id><published>2007-05-23T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:12:12.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Night appearsblackdarkmysteryLife too seems so!Sun bringsdawnlighthopewarmthDeath too seems so!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2444342765090984483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2444342765090984483&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2444342765090984483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2444342765090984483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/night-appears-black-dark-mystery-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-9174270239044831757</id><published>2007-05-23T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:08:49.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I lit a candlewith a hopeit willlight my room!When it washalf litsomeone told"you should havelit another candle,in another way"I am stillstaring at that very candle;the one thatlightened up my room.Will it do so hereafteruntil it is burnt?or others are right?Not knowingI am still hopingthis very candlewill give me lightuntil it dies!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/9174270239044831757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=9174270239044831757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/9174270239044831757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/9174270239044831757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-lit-candle-with-hope-it-will-light-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3021543043053919210</id><published>2007-05-23T11:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:06:03.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They sayI am blindI am crazy..hawho cares...as long asyou are with me!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3021543043053919210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3021543043053919210&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3021543043053919210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3021543043053919210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/they-say-i-am-blind-i-am-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-5711187243222301074</id><published>2007-05-23T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T10:59:46.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tere naam se -ek muskurahatek aansuek darrek chahatek ghabrahatek sochek khwabek sachSab tere naam se jude hain!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/5711187243222301074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=5711187243222301074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5711187243222301074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5711187243222301074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/tere-naam-se-ek-muskurahat-ek-aansu-ek.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4839069234555806157</id><published>2007-05-23T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T10:55:35.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kai dino se andhera na hua tha yahanAaj suraj chupne ke sath chirag bhi bhuj gaya!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4839069234555806157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4839069234555806157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4839069234555806157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4839069234555806157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/kai-dino-se-andhera-na-hua-tha-yahan.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-8167275448699173276</id><published>2007-05-22T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T10:20:30.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You/ Love</title><summary type='text'>Lovea four letter wordor a feeling!passionor obsession!sacrificeor possession!Loveis it me, youor GOD!spiritualphysicalemotionalor all!saviouror killer!Whatever it is,for meit is You  youand only You!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/8167275448699173276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=8167275448699173276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8167275448699173276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8167275448699173276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-love.html' title='You/ Love'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7887289449530760829</id><published>2007-04-19T13:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T13:37:50.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired by Tennyson</title><summary type='text'>...what am I?An infant crying in the night.An infant crying for the light.And with no language but a cry.                                       - TENNYSONCan thou hear me?but tou canst understandwhat am I crying forwhat am I craving forDivine light above does;He opens up a windowthe shades of light enter...I pull down the curtains!He sends someone down to mecomes close to mewishes to bless me...I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7887289449530760829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7887289449530760829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/inspired-by-tennyson.html' title='Inspired by Tennyson'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6037640306062531188</id><published>2007-04-17T13:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:28:01.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired by Gulzar</title><summary type='text'>Gaye saawan me yeh aankheinseeli na thina jane kyun, is dafa inme seelan aa gayi hai...deewaron me darrarein pad gayi hainrogan ki akhiri boond tak jhad chuki hainagan eenthien nazar aane lagi hainfarsh ke pathar bhi ab pathar nahi lagtekuch toot chuka hai, aur bakitoot raha haiik sapna tha mera-ek Gharjahan sirf Makaan baki hai ab!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6037640306062531188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6037640306062531188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6037640306062531188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6037640306062531188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/another-one-inspired-by-gulzar.html' title='Inspired by Gulzar'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-5937941166164473364</id><published>2007-04-17T13:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:19:22.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ek Sada</title><summary type='text'>sheeshe me ye chehramera hi haitera nahineendon mekai sapne hainsirf ek tera nahidil meanginat yaadein hainsirf teri hi nahisanson me ye khushboomeri apni hi haiteri nahiaankhein band karkeandhera hi chhata haitera chehra nahimagar dil se aati hai ek sada....Pyaar hai mujhe-Tumse</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/5937941166164473364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=5937941166164473364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5937941166164473364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/5937941166164473364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/ek-sada.html' title='Ek Sada'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2315587996502595907</id><published>2007-04-17T13:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:18:36.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bas Ek Baar</title><summary type='text'>aise  hi ek mod perzindagi pahle bhi layee thijahaan daldal me fans gayi thi mainwahin per tune apna hath demujhe upar kheencha tha,zindagi dikhayi thi...aaj phir wahi mod haiphir usi daldal me hun mainchhhatpata rahi  hundukh se bhi dard se bhitoot chuki hun aaj mainpukar rahi hun tujhe hiper tu itni door haijahaan meri awaaz  tak nahi pahunchegi!apne dil per dastak sunjaldi karkahin der na ho </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2315587996502595907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2315587996502595907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2315587996502595907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2315587996502595907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/bas-ek-baar.html' title='Bas Ek Baar'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7359520724364146860</id><published>2007-04-17T13:17:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:18:16.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triveni on Dar</title><summary type='text'>na zameen apni na aasmaanna log apne na jagahtere dar pe aaye to tune bhi muh pher liya!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7359520724364146860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7359520724364146860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7359520724364146860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7359520724364146860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/triveni-on-dar.html' title='Triveni on Dar'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3719640657986126492</id><published>2007-04-17T13:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:17:46.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triveni on Apna</title><summary type='text'>zameen bhi ye meri haiaasman bhi ye mera haitumhi ho  yahan jise hum apna na keh sake!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3719640657986126492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3719640657986126492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3719640657986126492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3719640657986126492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/triveni-on-apna.html' title='Triveni on Apna'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1295853318977103550</id><published>2007-04-17T13:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:17:21.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ta'aqub</title><summary type='text'>maut se pehlemarne ka khwab na tha mera,jo sapna tootauski keercheinis kadar jism me dhas gayinki jism ke sath rooh bhi chhalni hai!maut se pehle maut na aayiper zindagi ka daman choot gayajism aaj bhii sath haiper rooh ko koi loot gaya!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1295853318977103550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1295853318977103550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1295853318977103550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1295853318977103550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/taaqub.html' title='Ta&apos;aqub'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4466032468890395369</id><published>2007-04-17T13:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:17:01.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shamma</title><summary type='text'>toot rahi hun mainshayad sambhalne ki khwashish baki nahiya shayad koi tamanna hi nahi,zindagi se bhari thi main bhikisi neis kadar jaan nikal liki abmarne ki gunjayish bhi baki nahi!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4466032468890395369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4466032468890395369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4466032468890395369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4466032468890395369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/shamma.html' title='Shamma'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4146723955742900552</id><published>2007-04-17T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:16:37.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mukhota</title><summary type='text'>ye kaanch ki diwar haiyamatr ek paratjise hawa se udana hishesh haikuch to haijo dhanke hue haimujhekahin ye merikhud ki parchayee hi to nahi!iska chehraek nakab haiis mukhote ke peeche bhimain hi hunkoshish me hunye mukhotaye paratye diwargira dunaue main phir semain ban jaun!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4146723955742900552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4146723955742900552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4146723955742900552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4146723955742900552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/mukhota.html' title='Mukhota'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-8680693840839896037</id><published>2007-04-17T13:15:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:16:08.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirage</title><summary type='text'>My uncouth wordsunrhymed verseslead me nowhere,I am still therewhere I wasyears ago!Can't realisewhether I havetraveled any distanceor have justturned my head...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/8680693840839896037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=8680693840839896037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8680693840839896037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/8680693840839896037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/mirage.html' title='Mirage'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4283205405702899095</id><published>2007-04-17T13:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:15:52.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waqt</title><summary type='text'>Bhagti huisuiyon se kahozara ruken,thehrenaur dekhen,inke banayejaal meinkoi ghut raha hai!apni waqt ki raftar chodchalen huminsano ke saath,aur jeeyenwo zindagijismehar lamhaek lamhe konigal jata hai,har pal ki zindagiek pal ki maut se banti hai!inke liye har palek nayi zindagi hai,per yahanhar lamhaek nai maut;armaan ki,sapne ki,umeed ki,waqt ki,khushi ki,aur kabhiinsaan ki</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4283205405702899095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4283205405702899095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4283205405702899095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4283205405702899095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/waqt.html' title='Waqt'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4033675900654229620</id><published>2007-04-17T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:15:31.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death of a City</title><summary type='text'>Deep insidemea voice iscalling out"Don't do this,please!"Am ignoring itmay befor thevery first time.It tookhours,several hourstill i kneeled downbeforemy reasonsand let myheartcry in a cornerandbreak into pieces..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4033675900654229620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4033675900654229620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4033675900654229620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4033675900654229620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/death-of-city.html' title='Death of a City'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7205352027319417902</id><published>2007-04-17T13:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:15:02.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aakhiri Khwahish</title><summary type='text'>Maut se pehlezindagi ke chand lamhechurana chahti hun main!aankhen band hone se pehlekuch pal khul karjeena chahti hun main!yun to har kadam perek maut haifir bhi har kadamchand saansen lena chahti hun main!uske hi banayeis chausar perchand chaalen khud chalna chahti hun main!khushion me pali kuch saansenzindagi ke gamon ko dena chahti hun main!ye aankhen band hone se pehlekuch pal, kuch aur </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7205352027319417902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7205352027319417902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7205352027319417902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7205352027319417902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/aakhiri-khwahish.html' title='Aakhiri Khwahish'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2027759845458657625</id><published>2007-04-17T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:14:28.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted (ME)</title><summary type='text'>For past few yearsI have been searchingfor a person called ‘ME!’beneath this calm skyI am amidst today,the stars and the darkness.The clouds have envelopedthe person called ‘ME!’so intensely that,that person is noteven recognizable.I see a strange face,a strangerdisguised in the clothesof ‘ME’.May be a raincould make that strangerrecognizableand turn him into ‘ME!’</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2027759845458657625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2027759845458657625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2027759845458657625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2027759845458657625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/wanted-me.html' title='Wanted (ME)'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-465158909942709109</id><published>2007-04-17T13:13:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:14:08.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>Am I wasting my lifeor am I searching for something;for a meaning of life;meaning of my whole being.I know it’s been yearssince I started this journeyand I haven’t reachedanywhere yet,So… should I abandon itin the middle of everythingor should I carry onwith my search for that Meaning!Heaven knows, what I am supposed to door what I will dobut one thing is for sureOne day, I will be through with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/465158909942709109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=465158909942709109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/465158909942709109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/465158909942709109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4585053717650165535</id><published>2007-04-17T13:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:13:52.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... Between Words</title><summary type='text'>Language hasa multifaceted structure;the one meaning I know isthat it is meaninglesswhen it comes tomy words,or whenever it comes tofinding meaningsof emotions,desires,dreams, andwishes…hence, for melanguage is nothing but a meanto explore meanings beyond language!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4585053717650165535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4585053717650165535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4585053717650165535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4585053717650165535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/between-words.html' title='... Between Words'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7887692828660262910</id><published>2007-04-17T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:13:33.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacant Heart</title><summary type='text'>I thrive tofill the pageswhen,the wordsplayhide-and-seek.The leavesfall in autumnas mythoughts get scattered.These words havechained my thoughts,nothing remainsbut a vacant heart,no wordsno thoughts!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7887692828660262910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7887692828660262910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7887692828660262910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7887692828660262910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/vacant-heart.html' title='Vacant Heart'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6785588074276085209</id><published>2007-04-17T13:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:41:03.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waqt</title><summary type='text'>Hath khulne se pehlewaqt beh jata hai!zindagi sirfjeene ka naam reh jata hai!khwabon ki duniya ka khwabaakhir, ek khwab hi reh jata hai!haqeeqat ki hai sachai kyainsan samjh ke bhi nasamjh hi reh jata hai!kismat hai pathar ki lakeerphir bhi hatheli me kuch dhundta reh jata hai!jhooti umeedon ki neev perbevaja hi dil dhadkta reh jata hai!zindagi sirfzinda rehne ka naam reh jata hai, jabhath khulne</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6785588074276085209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6785588074276085209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6785588074276085209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6785588074276085209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/hath-khulne-se-pehle-waqt-beh-jata-hai.html' title='Waqt'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4029438916568627348</id><published>2007-04-17T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:12:20.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><summary type='text'>That which isempty within meis an enigmatic voidor just a symbolof the fact thatyou are not with me!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4029438916568627348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4029438916568627348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4029438916568627348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4029438916568627348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1021832234977061338</id><published>2007-04-17T13:11:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:12:05.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love (Without Expectation)</title><summary type='text'>The urge to love youis strongand the urge to be lovedby you is stronger.I wish to killmy second urgeso thatI canfulfill the first!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1021832234977061338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1021832234977061338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1021832234977061338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1021832234977061338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/love-without-expectation.html' title='Love (Without Expectation)'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-141882645138887711</id><published>2007-04-17T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T06:29:10.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacuum</title><summary type='text'>I am aloneandyou are not with me,I feel trappedbetween this earthandopen sky.I open up my armsto breatheandyet I findno airno spaceno you!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/141882645138887711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=141882645138887711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/141882645138887711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/141882645138887711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/vaccum.html' title='Vacuum'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2162254938864062136</id><published>2007-04-17T13:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:11:10.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The lost key</title><summary type='text'>Doors, shut doorseverywhereno pathanywherewhere I am supposedto goor should Ijust stand stillshutting my eyes,along withbrain and heart…This way or that,I don’t knowwhere I am heading,I don’t knowunable tomove,stand,laugh,cry,live!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2162254938864062136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2162254938864062136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2162254938864062136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2162254938864062136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/lost-key.html' title='The lost key'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2079165133834148853</id><published>2007-04-17T13:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:10:54.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeless ( waiting for you...)</title><summary type='text'>A few tinydroplets,a silver lineon the green leaves,golden sunshining,all is wellbut may beall is not.Something doesn’t existif not outsidethen within mewhere did exista life of its own,the heart is vacant nowwaiting for someone…Nothing happens,no one comes,life seems absurd!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2079165133834148853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2079165133834148853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2079165133834148853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2079165133834148853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/hopeless-waiting-for-you.html' title='Hopeless ( waiting for you...)'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1879738376157090362</id><published>2007-04-17T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:10:30.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A rainy night</title><summary type='text'>Beneath this calm skyI am amidstthe stars and the darkness.The choice is mineto look eitherfor the stars or the darkness.Beneath this starry nightthe clouds are falling downin the guise of water.Something is rolling downmy cheeks too!My peace has been stolenbut it was me onlywho let that one momentsteal my entire day!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1879738376157090362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1879738376157090362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1879738376157090362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1879738376157090362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/rainy-night.html' title='A rainy night'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4877442826188037508</id><published>2007-04-17T13:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:39:54.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ik waham</title><summary type='text'>Kabhi mehendi ke rang mekbhi chudiyon ke shor mekabhi jhumke ke ghungroo mekabhi pairon ki panjeb mekabhi hathon ki lakeeron mekabhi palkon ke sapno mekabhihothon ki muskurahat mekabhi nam hui aankhon mekabhi hanste kisi kisse mekabhi mayus kisi baat medekha karte the sanam tujhekabhi dekha hi nahitera hona ek dhoka thaek wahamtu khud nahi,tera saya bhi nahiphir bhi teri aas lagaye hue the hum!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4877442826188037508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4877442826188037508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4877442826188037508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4877442826188037508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/kabhi-mehendi-ke-rang-me-kbhi-chudiyon.html' title='Ik waham'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6156825572504100060</id><published>2007-04-17T13:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:59:40.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><summary type='text'>Silence holds meaningbut for thosewho understand it,whereas, for me,your silence isas mysterious as your words!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6156825572504100060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6156825572504100060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6156825572504100060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6156825572504100060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/meaning.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2841374524663432789</id><published>2007-04-17T13:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:09:44.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ek Zindagi</title><summary type='text'>Ek zindagi -jeene walelakhon log,lakhon dil,alag rastealag thikane,manzil - ek!koshish karte hainjeene kikhud ko paane kigam ki chadar me chipikhusian churane kiaur ant - maut!fir bhi chalti haiek zindagi!kaun janekitni sanson ko aur, ghont karkitna aur jeeyegi, yehek zindagi!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2841374524663432789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2841374524663432789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2841374524663432789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2841374524663432789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/ek-zindagi.html' title='Ek Zindagi'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1173221383745768526</id><published>2007-04-17T13:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:08:58.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iltiza</title><summary type='text'>kabhi is taraf bhi aanaYun hi, saer karne,dikhaenge tumhe,tumhare hi viswhas ke mahal,tumhari hi dosti ki minaren,sang bitaye -chand lamhon ki jannaten!milwaenge tumhehansi ke favvaron se,chand aansuon ke talabon se,jinhe dekh ke tum kahoyahan har jagahsirf main hi main hun!ghumaenge tumhe shiddat seaur garv se kahenge"yeh mera dil hai!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1173221383745768526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1173221383745768526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1173221383745768526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1173221383745768526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/iltiza.html' title='Iltiza'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1756950994302091815</id><published>2007-04-17T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:08:21.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meri Zameen</title><summary type='text'>yeh safed kagazyeh band kalammuje aaaz dete hainbulate hainchahten hainmain kuch likhunper yeh bhul jate hainmain koi kavi nahishayad isiliye rozmujhe yaad dilate hain!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1756950994302091815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1756950994302091815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1756950994302091815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1756950994302091815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/meri-zameen.html' title='Meri Zameen'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-3453207356910024956</id><published>2007-04-17T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:08:00.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naqab</title><summary type='text'>kabhi in shabdon seaage bhi dekho...shayad tum samajh paoin shabdon ka sahara lenasirf meri majboori hai!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/3453207356910024956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=3453207356910024956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3453207356910024956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/3453207356910024956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/naqab.html' title='Naqab'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2290230425519216824</id><published>2007-04-17T13:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:07:15.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummeed</title><summary type='text'>bahut kuch chahazindagi seper yeh zindagihumen raas na aayi,na jaane yehkya chahti hai humseab tak to koiawaaz na aayi!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2290230425519216824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2290230425519216824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2290230425519216824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2290230425519216824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/ummeed.html' title='Ummeed'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1142330478526947569</id><published>2007-04-17T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:06:35.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tum</title><summary type='text'>tumhare hi sapnedekhe in aankhon ne,tumhi ne aajinhe aandha banaya!tumhi se kabhimili thi zindagitumhi ne aajise marna sikhaya!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1142330478526947569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1142330478526947569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1142330478526947569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1142330478526947569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/tum.html' title='Tum'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4524226777173711647</id><published>2007-04-17T13:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:05:37.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faasla</title><summary type='text'>Aankhon mein pani haiaur aajsadak per bhi pani hai!dono mein ek hifark hai,sadak ka panichubhta nahi,aankhon ka panidil ko dard deta hai!hai to pani hi,fir dono meinfark kyun?aankhon ka panipani ki keemat kaehsaas dilata hai,yehi fark hai joek ko aansun aurek ko keechad banata hai!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4524226777173711647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4524226777173711647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4524226777173711647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4524226777173711647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/faasla.html' title='Faasla'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-7732565380852694748</id><published>2007-04-17T13:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:05:09.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem by Deepti Naval</title><summary type='text'>Tumnhi se shuru tumhi pe khatam hoti hai har nazm meri...tum khayalon se dur jao to kabhi kuch aur bhi likhun!!DEEPTI NAVAL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/7732565380852694748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=7732565380852694748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7732565380852694748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/7732565380852694748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/poem-by-deepti-naval.html' title='A poem by Deepti Naval'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1697302331331435141</id><published>2007-04-17T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:04:27.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yun hota to...</title><summary type='text'>Adhuri si zindagi kikitab meinadhure se din kaek pannaaaj ek bar firadhura hi reh gaya!adhuri is kitab kekai panne adhure hainaurinhi adhure pannon mein kahinkhamosh si baithiadhuri si ek kahani haijismein do naam hainmera aur...is kahani ki bhiapni zindagiapni saansen hotijo mainein adhure pannon kobharne kiek adhuri si koshish bhi ki hoti!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1697302331331435141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1697302331331435141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1697302331331435141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1697302331331435141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/yun-hota-to.html' title='Yun hota to...'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1493513588054713125</id><published>2007-04-17T13:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:03:42.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaning or just words?</title><summary type='text'>Meanings are shedby words being usedrepeatedly, often.Meanings have been shedby me, using themoften, repeatedly.They are not feelings anymore,just a heap of wordsthat lies unnoticed,underprivileged,with no meaning anymore.They don’t haveany role to play;just lie mockingly!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1493513588054713125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1493513588054713125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1493513588054713125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1493513588054713125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/meaning-or-just-words.html' title='Meaning or just words?'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2042881807121535470</id><published>2007-04-17T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:03:15.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><summary type='text'>Love can be defined in thousand ways explaining what it is not but I don’t have the precise definition explaining what it is. In our lives we have many people whom we love but very few of them are aware of this fact because we often don’t express our love. How many times do we say to our mother “ Mom, I love you!” or how many times do we tell our elder brother that we love him a lot? These things</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2042881807121535470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2042881807121535470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2042881807121535470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2042881807121535470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1944083461818180108</id><published>2007-04-17T13:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:02:53.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose of Life</title><summary type='text'>Your body is the chariot and you are the charioteer, horses are the mind, reins are the emotions, your actions are the whip, and your atman is the master.                                                                                                                  -Upanishad( Don’t be shocked, even I haven’t read any of the Upanishads)“We have a purpose in our life…”, “ but not everybody has a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/1944083461818180108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=1944083461818180108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1944083461818180108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/1944083461818180108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/purpose-of-life.html' title='Purpose of Life'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-258438546086248069</id><published>2007-04-17T13:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:02:23.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets sing a NAZM again</title><summary type='text'>Today I had a great time with my friends so thought why not write it down so that I remember it even after its gone. I have found a few friends of my previous school, K.V.Shalimar Bagh through ORKUT and we decided to meet today. I was with them from my II to VII and as I was very young I don’t remember as such what all we did in our school times but today we all are grown ups. So we were all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/258438546086248069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=258438546086248069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/258438546086248069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/258438546086248069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/lets-sing-nazm-again.html' title='Lets sing a NAZM again'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-4948558090897826197</id><published>2007-04-17T13:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:01:38.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Takhleek</title><summary type='text'>Kuch na tumne kahakuch na humne,fir bhi beech meinmeelon ye fasla hai.Na meri hai khatana terifir bhi ye kashmakash haijhulas raha hairishta, shayadise shabdon ki nahihamare aaghosh ki zarurat hai!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/4948558090897826197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=4948558090897826197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4948558090897826197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/4948558090897826197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/takhleek.html' title='Takhleek'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6384425953508084873</id><published>2007-04-17T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:01:15.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viraasat</title><summary type='text'>mujhe zindagi ne rulayatujhe paane ke liyemaine zindagi ko hansayatujhe bhulane ke liyepar na zindagi jeeti na mainlabon pe na hansi haina aankhon mein namilagta hai meri zindagi bhimera saath chodtere sath ho li!ab sirf main hunsirf mainna tu haina zindagi!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6384425953508084873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6384425953508084873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6384425953508084873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6384425953508084873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/viraasat.html' title='Viraasat'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-582732924322834822</id><published>2007-04-17T12:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:00:44.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triveni on Arth</title><summary type='text'>Mere saath the tum tab bhi main zinda thiaaj tum saath nahi , par main zinda hunShayad is shabd ke arth badal gaya hai!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/582732924322834822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=582732924322834822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/582732924322834822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/582732924322834822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/triveni-on-arth.html' title='Triveni on Arth'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-2978024833122681470</id><published>2007-04-17T12:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T12:59:47.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aadat</title><summary type='text'>Din bhi kat rahe hainaur raatein bhikehne kokuch nahi badlasab kuch waisa hi haijaisa tum chod gaye thewahi dinwahi raattumhari jagahtumhari yaadon ne le liab tum to nahitumhari yaadein satati hainitna sa hi farak hai kitum sang jeeti thitumhari yaadeinhar pal rulati hainzinda to hun mainper aise zindagijee nahi jaati hai!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/2978024833122681470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=2978024833122681470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2978024833122681470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/2978024833122681470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/aadat.html' title='Aadat'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-1581667748333763961</id><published>2007-04-17T12:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T12:59:22.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seelan</title><summary type='text'>Ab na aansu baki haina shabd hina koshish baki haina umeed hibas ek khamoshi haijo kheench leti haiab,mere har ehsaas koghut gaye hain saare armaaanisike saaye mein.Ab na dard baki haina khoon hibas ek ghav haijo ghera ho raha haihar saans ke sathkyunkihar saans ek pal le jati hai;ek khali paljisme na tu haina teri parchayee hi!Ab na aansu baki haina shabd hina koshish baki haina koi umeed hi!</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-6802185791058150025</id><published>2007-04-17T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T12:58:54.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amen</title><summary type='text'>Zindagi kehar chehre se judiek alag kahani haihar pal mein chupinayi zindagani haimeri bhi ek kahani hai!Jeena hai mujhehar pal kojhoomna haihar din po phatne parjeena hai mujhesagar ki har lehar perpatjhad ke har patte permarna hai aiseki zindagi ke daman mein liptiek mehakek roshniduniya ko roshan karaasman mein chamakne ja rahi ho jaisejeena hai mujheapne har shabd meinapni her saans meinki </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/6802185791058150025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=6802185791058150025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6802185791058150025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/6802185791058150025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/04/amen.html' title='Amen'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-98329217459691268</id><published>2007-01-20T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T12:57:42.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Journey'/><title type='text'>My Journey</title><summary type='text'>My uncouth wordsunrhymed verseslead me nowhere,I am still therewhere I wasyears ago!Can't realisewhether I havetraveled any distanceor have justturned my head...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/98329217459691268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=98329217459691268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/98329217459691268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/98329217459691268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-uncouth-words-unrhymed-verses-lead.html' title='My Journey'/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-930325170473812615</id><published>2007-01-20T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T09:48:44.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ye kaanch ki diwar haiyamatr ek paratjise hawa se udana hishesh haikuch to haijo dhanke hue haimujhekahin ye merikhud ki parchayee hi to nahi!iska chehraek nakab haiis mukhote ke peeche bhimain hi hunkoshish me hunye mukhotaye paratye diwargira dunaue main phir semain ban jaun!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/930325170473812615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=930325170473812615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/930325170473812615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/930325170473812615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/01/ye-kaanch-ki-diwar-hai-ya-matr-ek-parat.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36310978.post-9012463974394194700</id><published>2007-01-20T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T09:20:24.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guru'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GURUYesterday I had  a chance to watch a wonderful movie “GURU”. The day I heard it’s an adaptation of Dhirubhai Ambani’s life I was determined to watch this movie. So yesterday I went for it. I think it’s a must watch movie for everyone especially for our young generation who yet have to make their careers. I have always heard that Dhirubhai Ambani was a great person and that he had great skills</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/feeds/9012463974394194700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36310978&amp;postID=9012463974394194700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/9012463974394194700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36310978/posts/default/9012463974394194700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidhibajaj.blogspot.com/2007/01/guru-yesterday-i-had-chance-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>Nidhi Bajaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781880830835291587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5PpMJC9Q3J4/S_FvpkeEAvI/AAAAAAAAANk/Tajb1EBIglM/s1600/writing-center.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
