<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of anshul bangalore</title><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of anshul bangalore</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>the magic of kissing</title><description><![CDATA[<TABLE id=HB_Mail_Container height="100%" cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%" border=0 UNSELECTABLE="on"><BR><TBODY><BR><TR height="100%" UNSELECTABLE="on" width="100%"><BR><TD id=HB_Focus_Element vAlign=top width="100%" background="" height=250 UNSELECTABLE="off"></TD></TR><BR><TR UNSELECTABLE="on" hb_tag="1"><BR><TD style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height=1 UNSELECTABLE="on"><BR><DIV id=hotbar_promo></DIV></TD></TR></TBODY></TABLE><BR><BLOCKQUOTE id=260fd0a3><BR><P><FONT color=#cc0000><FONT color=#990000><FONT color=#3333ff size=4>the magic of kissing.........</FONT></FONT></FONT></P><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=4>Kissing is one natural ex-pression of humankind which has been there since times immemorial....it could be out of love,out of passion,out of care,out of lust,out of warmth and so on....but i will speak or rather write about the kissing done out of passion and love...</FONT></P><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=4>Kissing between two opposite sexes is common to all nationalites...the one which is planted on the lips is the ultimate ex-pression of sensuosness and romance.........</FONT></P><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=4>I had kissed an female for the first time on her terrace...like her parents had gone out...i just dropped in,we went to the terrace to have tea there,there was this sweet and scented breeze floating,i could smell the romance in the air,she was in her small skirt and tight tees of baby pink,her figure was something outstanding,she wall tall and shapely,and there was this overcast of sky too,it was getting dark,the pigeons were returning home,the tall coconut trees were swaying and dancing,and she was sure that her parents were to return late,i took her lovely hands and started to appreciate her fingers painted with such a lovely color,there was this current i could experience and probably she too,she was fragrant too,with some nice perfume on.she had this below shoulder length hair,soft and dancing to the tunes of the breeze,her eyes were her highlight again,so deep,dark and lovely,so full of ex-pression,her lips were i could see,soft and sensous.</FONT></P><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=4>I couldnt control further,i went near her,placed a gentle kiss on her lips,there was the fire which engulfed us,current so strong,electrifying,she placed her slender arms around my broad shoulders,and was holding her dainty hips,the kissing was passionate,fuelled by the strong winds further,the glory of the darkening skies above only added to the drama,my hands skid from her shapely hips to a little down below,the heat of the romance and the moments was enoromous,believe me,there was this gentle drizzle pouring over us,which we didnot realize,we were getting wet,but our intensity of kisssing only went on,those moments were the most glorious of my life,unforgettable,unforgettable and unforgettable....................................</FONT></P><BR><BR><P><FONT color=#3333ff size=4></FONT> </P></BLOCKQUOTE>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 05 Aug 2007 18:21:03 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/05/the-magic-of.html</link></item><item><title>sexy neighbourhood aunty</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#ff00ff size=4><FONT size=5>I just dont know how to go about it.................<BR></FONT><BR><FONT size=5>I am too thrilled and excited to even write about her.....but will try..........<BR>I am referring to the aunty,who stays diagonally opposite my house,who is beautiful..the very actions of her reeks of sensuality,poise and elegance,i will just take one of her everyday chores...............<BR>Every day i see her at the dawn of day...she comes over to her front yard,just outside the gate,she splashes the water,cleans it,and sits down to put up the rangoli pattern....my God...how beautiful she looks and her actions,for which i wait everyday...those supremely beautiful 15 minutes...after which only my day starts..............<BR>She invariably is dressed up in beautiful and almost see through nighties...gosh...how sensational....in shades of pink,pista,sky blue and sandalwood...the way she bends,the way she sits down...how curvaceous...and when she bends down..the cleavage....the most beautiful part is the strand of hair falling over her head,and everytime she puts it back with the grace,one has to only see to believe,and sometimes she is seen having those kajal in her eyes.....so starkingly beautiful...so rivetting...just lovely,what i noticed in her or rather her speciality was the simple and faint smile she wears on her face,that one is a real turn on,the small,yet nice plaited hair,which falls from her behind to her front,that is one nice aspect of her's,most often i get to see her from behind,undescribeable.the painted nails of her toes,her gungroo made of silver adds to the overall beauty of her's,as it is very early in the morning and without any make up,she exudes an great charm,sexuality and sensuality in a potent and devastating mix........the other dress she most often wears.....colorful churidhars....how shapely she is...feel like hugging her from behind....but is it possible....damn....the rules....the restrictions....but one has to be civilised...that holds me.......especially in the nighties...though a little tight....the figure just stands out....the focus with witch she concentrates on making an lovely rangoli pattern........my day is made....i start my day from there......whoever has found making those patterns...my sincere thanks.......and after she goes inside the house...i am left appreciating those rangoli patterns............................</FONT><BR><BR></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2007 16:06:40 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/05/08/sexy-neighbourhood.html</link></item><item><title>the lady from the pond</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#800000 size=4><FONT color=#800080 size=5>the lady from the pond.</FONT>Been long time friends,have not written on iland...hope all of you are doing well.<BR>And i am writing on my regular topic of women,their beauty,their sensousness,the fragility and the wonder of them being a woman.<BR>I had recently been to kerala and to the beautiful villages there.I happened to stop my car at one of the village there,there was this pond,with lots of stone steps all around,from far i could see this lady,in a  cream colored long skirt and only the blouse,which was black in color,so tight,and this lady was coming out after being in the pond,my goodness she was immensely beautiful,big almond shaped eyes,quite tall and voloptous,as she was stepping out,cascade of water falling from every part of her.<BR>I hurried to the pond with no fear in my heart,and i could see her from a distance of 20 feet,so near yet so far.<BR>The drenched dark hair,her skin radiating in the sunlight,her swan like gait,and she suddenly spotted me,you know,with the green background of trees behind her,her frightened and shy look,she started to climb the steps upward,i just cant forget the scenes and frames i experienced there,how divinely beautiful,when she was climbing the steps,her sway of her backside,how shapely her back side was and after she reached the top,she turned around,she gave a look with those beautiful eyes with black long lashes,which was simply a million dollars.I have always observed that a woman's highlight is her eyes,so dramatic,so mysterious.<BR>Her wet and tight blouse,how supremely beautiful,i am not being vulgar,but she was an work of art.She was worth being painted on a thousand canvasses.Nature can be so creatively beautiful.<BR>The frame became more beautiful,because of those dainty looking pink lotusses in the pond.<BR>Though i didnot have the opportunity of seeing her again,the moments there was ecstatic and electric to say,and will remain green in my memory for ever.<BR>I went nostalgic,though my visit to kerala was only last week,i was wondering,how it would have been a hundred years ago,in the same pond,such beautiful woman would have climbed up and down the same steps.The electric feel wether it was a hundred years ago or now would have been the same i guess.</FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 18:04:33 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/03/26/the-lady-from-the.html</link></item><item><title>lady you look sexy when !</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#000080 size=5><STRONG><EM>over the years,i have met,observed,spoken to and fantasised about women,and found that the one who is presentable,is sexy,they could be tall,curvaceous,short,fat or watever,it is all in the presentation,manners,how stylish and well groomed they are.<BR><BR>Somehow i dislike women,who are boorish,unkempt,<BR>who lack style,loud mouthed,cunning and mannerless,they definitely dont look sexy however beautiful they maybe.<BR><BR>Women should smile,that adds up to the beauty,i used to know a girl,long time ago,how beautiful she was in looks and with a good physique,but never ever smiled,and what a waste of creation.Women frown,and that is the greatest disaster to mankind,why should they?smile,what do they cost,nothing at all,for a pleasant countenance,they should smile and smile often,it adds up to the face value.<BR><BR>Dressing up is a women's domain,i feel,if they have a chisseled body,they should go for a nice tight tees and a figure hugging jeans,they look divine.Yesterday at a party,i saw this girl,in a skyblue tight tees,and jeans hugging to her sensational body,loose hair,silver bangles,smiling,she was dancing with her friends,swaying,her movements rhythmic,believe me,i thanked God for his creation,and thanked again for giving me this opportunity to view her.<BR><BR>So its dressing,either in modern dresses,sarees,churidhars,<BR>even shorts,smiling,keeping a pleasant face,right color combinations,right accessories,being confident,naturally innocent,right make up,good mannersims,it's these things,that make a women look sexy and presentable.How they move,how they walk,how they talk,adds up to the overall effect.It could be right foot wear,how neatly finished there nails are,they should smell great,all these things i feel is  a very small effort that goes into making the right packaging.<BR><BR>The product may be good,maybe of high quality,but its the packaging,the presentation,that will ultimately click.So many times,the food maynot be good or suiting the indian tongue,but its the presentation,that will cover it up.Dont you all agree,and i will be more than happy,if you disagree,coz,i can learn a thing or two from you friends.</EM></STRONG></FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 24 Dec 2006 07:01:59 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2006/12/24/lady-you-look-sexy-when.html</link></item><item><title>baby you look HOTTTT</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=4>They look so Hot n Sexy,just like maggi 's chilli n sweet,<BR>lady,you are supremely sweet and hot too,<BR>and i find them hot,you know when ?<BR>Women look hot when,they have a great walking style,the swaying of the bottoms,it's poetry in motion.<BR>Women look hot when they are angry too,the fire in their eyes,the raised eyebrows.<BR>they are really hot when some are sad too,with sadness reflected in the pond of eye.<BR>Absolutely no doubt, that they look hot,when they have a sweet voice,and really hot when they have a commanding voice too.<BR>They look real hot when they are super successful too.<BR>They with their beautiful bodies,when in paddy fields,and song in their lips and the bronze of the divine bodies reflect the scorching sun.<BR><BR>Man she is wonderful,when she speaks,without uttering a word.<BR>She could be so hot,when she throws her shampooed hair behind,fragrance in the air and looks deep into my eyes.....<BR>She is brilliant when she is in her tight denims or short fitting skirts.<BR>that lady fat,when she laughs,so melancholic,even the heavens would cheer......<BR>Can you believe guys,this lady in my neighbourhood,tall and fat,loads of jewellery on her,arrogant to the core,can hear the rustle of her silk saree when she walks,she looks hot man..........<BR><BR>This family,heard that they come from a rich past,and they lost them all now,the lady of the house,feeds those dainty pigeons everyday at sunset,she retains that royal ambience and gait in her,and she looks hot man,suppressing those emotions.....<BR>She is sexy,when even in simple cotton saree,standing near the window,with classical music in the background and that occasional falling of a strand of hair over her face,she is as if conversing with the full moon.<BR>Boy,these bunch of girls,with tops so tight and jeans and silver jewellery dangling in the right places and a strip of skin in between look really hot...<BR>And this girl,comes from the basketball court,with a mini skirt and tightest of tees,and sweat glistening in the sun and a few droplets going down so effortlessly into her tees....looked super hot.<BR>And this lady,an attender in the office,in synthetic sarees,looks bomb,coz she is tall and so shapely,confidence oozing,even the Big Bosses have an eye for her..........<BR><BR>My cousin used to look stunningly beautiful in her bharatnatyam poses,like the ones found in the temple pillars,many would have found her hot for sure.......<BR>My neighbour,displays every morning her rangoli skills,in her well fitting transparent light colored nighties,heaven........<BR>When i visited my village,this relative of mine,so charmingly beautiful in her half saree,jasmine in her hair,eyes with kajal,miniature gungroo making music,would feed a hundred cows everyday,and believe me she looks HOTTT too,she is not into technology,no strategies,no board meetings et all.<BR><BR>And this lady just in her husbands long shirt and nothing else,opened the door accidently,on seeing me ran for cover,that shyness,that shock in her eyes,her running style,her simple attire,my GOD,a million colored sparklers went up in the sky...and answered me from behind the curtains in her sweet voice,can anything be more priceless........<BR><BR>The hottttest thing i came across,was again this collegue of mine,in her crimson red chiffon(low hip style)little drenched,shoulder length hair,nails nicely polished,really shapely,painted lips,quite tall,medium complexioned,and when she was drying her hair in her cabin,innocence in her eyes,both her hands in those set of red bangles making music and she laughingly narrating to me how she could'nt help getting drenched,the chillness of the airconditioned room enveloping us,the soft light from the porcelin lamp creating a magic on her contours,and me stupidly and shamelessly dreaming when her saree's pallu would slide down, which never happened,and in the background i could hear my boss calling me for some papers and me grudgingly leaving her chamber and she kind of smiling seeing my predicament....God,how supremely divine the moments were,in that chamber.<BR><BR>So,they can look hot,from many angles.It could be the voice,the eyes,the long hair,the short cut,the slim types,curvaceous,fat n bouncy,the sweet voiced ones,the commanding types,the sultry,the demure,the angelic........</FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 05:36:53 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2006/10/24/baby-you-look.html</link></item><item><title>baby you are wet</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#800080 size=4>baby you are wet !<BR>rains have a had a special place in our hearts.<BR>from time immemorial,rains have been celebrated<BR>like no other element of nature.<BR>poets have had a field day describing rains.<BR>the great Raj Kapoor's heroines have become<BR>celebrities,getting drenched in rains.<BR>frankly a woman getting drenched looks so romantic.<BR>the two most suitable dresses for a woman to look sexy is,<BR>sarees and churidhars,drenched in them,its explosive.<BR>and if the colour is white,it's heavenly.<BR>maybe the rains too enjoy drenching the women.<BR>either the women runs riot,getting drenched or looks demure and shy.<BR>imagine a beautiful woman,in a white saree getting drenched,<BR>its a celebration of nature,its a celebration of life.<BR>the women feel like feeling every drop of the lashing rain.<BR>she looks curvaceous,she looks sexy to the bone.<BR>she usually feels romantic,when it rains.<BR>the occasional gulmohar petal,the flower of pink jacaranda or why<BR>even a blade of grass sticking to her shoulder as she is drenched is a mind blowing sight.<BR>and encountering her when she is drenched,she usually looks at her beloved,with those long lashes is in itself a story.<BR>she may be wet and the earth drenched,so cold and shivering,<BR>yet the feeling is that of warmth..is'nt nature magical.<BR>and the drop of water,sliding down her black strand of hair,<BR>is'nt it the most amazing sight in the world.<BR>when she is wet,she becomes and looks childish too.<BR>the innocence displayed during that time is so romantic.<BR>can ever a boyfriend forget,the warm hug of hers,when she is drenched.<BR>the rainbow behind also celebrates the lady when she is wet in rain.<BR>haven't we seen,the smile and laughter of her's when she is drenched,<BR>so natural and beautiful.<BR>let the glory of nature be celebrated.<BR>though there may be stillness and silence,the music reverbarates in the planet,when she is wet in rain.</FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 17:25:39 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2006/09/17/baby-you-are.html</link></item><item><title>sex appeal of women</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=4>Sex appeal in various shades :<BR><BR>In school - my music teacher was the best,though round,she had the best eyes in the universe,full of kajal,and her voice still echoing in my ears,and she undoubtedly had sex appeal. My class mate,another girl,again round,fair,she too was sexy,because she was good in maths.Others i cant recollect.<BR><BR>Back from school - this neighbour of mine,she too was sexy,becoz she had the darkest hair.and my tution miss was so appealing,coz she used to just say the tables so effortlessly,and she made such nice coffee.<BR><BR><FONT color=#808080>When i landed up in Bangalore,it was a riot.One particular senior,she was so beautiful,tall n fat,she was sexy too,she would put the students in a proper line,she was the captain.And my class mate a little dark,but OMG she had sex appeal in tons,her long plaited hair would swing from this corner to the other,and this athlete was so sexy,though she would wear thick glasses.This friend of mine,she was sexy too,she would lend her books to mine.and some of my neighbours were sexy too,this girl my senior,would giggle,along with her friends,and this picture is froxen in my mind,and her close friend,captured my imagination for long,she was slim and with beautiful eyes,i dont know her name,heard she was good in chemistry.In college,it was a different experience,most of my classmates had sex appeal,this one used to come in half saree,in bright colors,and she would discuss about her boy friends to me.This classmate,was another sexy girl,she would come in tight pants,and spoke in beautiful english.And another classmate,she would come in churidhars,tall n beautiful and was considered divine,she used to manage with little english she knew,she was the cynosure of all eyes.And and this english class teacher of mine had loads of sex appeal,tall,in lovely sarees,sweet voiced and always smiling.And another classmate,she would have jasmine flowers everyday in her hair,come in lovely dresses,heard recently,she had divorce,i truly feel for her.I was particularly interested in this girl,junior to me,little heavy,but wattt a smile she had,she is married long,with 3 kids,best wishes to her.<BR><BR><FONT color=#ff00ff>And this one would take the cake,my college champion,was the most beautiful,after her training she would come towards the tap in her tracks,she would be drenched in sweat,and she would wash her face,and the moment she used to throw her hair back,just like in ads,OMG she could easily inspire a thousand poets.Tall n athletic,she ozzed sex appeal.Band of boys including me would watch every frame,from the canteen window.<BR><BR></FONT><FONT color=#800000>And a host of heriones had sex appeal true to the word, the electrifying madhuri dixit and the dynamite sridevi,wat great dancers they were.And one constant favourite would be kajol,she had the copy right over the term sex appeal,her eyes were lakes,her eye lashes would put swans to flight,and her smile would make the sun rise in the east,and her laughter make a thousand roses bloom all at once.She had grace n dignity.<BR> </FONT><BR></FONT><FONT color=#000080>In my bachelor days,it was a interesting tho,this girl was so beautiful,she would put even miss worlds to shame,and her eyes,walking style everything about her was so sexy and no wonder she had many boy friends.And upto 4 girls would have expressed their interest in me,alas all of them were so young,i just cudnt think of being in love with them.With my friends i had been to a cabaret,and this girl was again so sexy,i would vouch,brilliant in her dancing,and she would be protected by tough looking guys all the time.<BR><BR><FONT color=#0000ff>And can one dispute the fact,that the best looking girls were always from Bangalore,Mounts and JNC were and is in the lexicon of most boys n bachelors.And they could be seen in brigade road and commercials,wow how beautiful in their denims,silver jewellery and bright tops.How confident they look,they exude charm and that in itself is sexy though.<BR></FONT><BR>Now i am married,happily tho with kids,and these frames of good looking,sexy,appealing women sometimes crosses my mind,and i smile to myself<BR><BR><FONT color=#000000>The heroines of the yesteryears,madhubala,meena kumari,waheda rahman,sarojadevi and so many dripped sex appeal,and it was in their expressive eyes,the feminity and charm,i get to see their songs in b/w on television,and i dont miss them.<BR></FONT><BR><FONT color=#800080>And friends,i see this lady most of the time in her chaffeur driven car,at signals,she must be around 65,shiny grey hair,pearl necklaced,softest chiffons,working on her laptop,she looks so aristocratic, classy, gold framed glasses perched delicately and she has ship loads of sex appeal.Believe me.</FONT></FONT><BR></FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 17:40:10 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2006/08/24/sex-appeal-of.html</link></item><item><title>romance everywhere</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#808000 size=4>continuing with the theme romance..there is romance everywhere in this planet earth,encountered by most of us,most of the time.<BR>the whiff of cool breeze before sunrise<BR>the aroma of coffee,<BR>the walk taken in the park,<BR>the pristine dewdrops over the blades of grass,<BR>the first rays of sun,<BR>the dancing leaves and branches of the tree,<BR>the calf following its mother,<BR>roads stewrn with the petals of gulmohar,<BR>kids smartly turned out in the busstands,<BR>the labrador waiting at the gates to receive the kids from school,<BR>the kids crying at their lost lunch boxes,is romance personified,<BR>pink flowers bursting in clusters,<BR>the cold shower we take,<BR>beautiful girls with jasmine,running towards the temple,<BR>the beautiful strains of the morning shlokas<BR>divine voice of MS pervading the colony,<BR>frothy waves lashing the rocks,<BR>how graceful the coconut tree sways,<BR>the mist calming our senses,<BR>the warmth of the fire,<BR>the color  orange of the flame,<BR>girls running with trinklets in the corridors of temples,<BR>lord ganesha hearing to prayers of the kids going to the exams,<BR>holidays is one great romantic moment,<BR>going to a rare movie with cousins,and munching popkorns in the hall,<BR>the beauty of the quaint little church,<BR>the beauty in the movements of the humming bird,<BR>the romance of a tasty lunch,<BR>the sudden showers,<BR>the aroma of a butta fried,<BR>tears rolling down heriones face,in our neighbourhood talkies,<BR>the warmth of the blanket,we cover ourselves with,<BR>above all,the glamour of the starlit sky<BR>the romance of sharing our views,with people unknown in the net,<BR>the aura of romance is all pervading,shall i add<BR>the rustle of silk,the beauty of the wide eyes,with kajal applied,<BR>the giggle of the girls,the manly gait of him,<BR>the lingering memories of my friends,<BR>neighbour,toddler boy with kajal in his eyes,looking at passing cars,<BR>little munna covers shyly,when pointed out that he isnt wearing his shorts,<BR>girl in her new pink frock,so proudly showing it to all neighbours,<BR>even innocense is so romantic,<BR>grandpa's bringing sugarcane for his grandchildren,like a trophy,<BR>and he saves,the small coins for his granddaughters wedding,<BR>even sadness is so romantic sometimes,<BR>the giggle of the college girls,discussing their fav heroes,isnt it romantic,<BR>i miss my father so much,a tear for him is also romantic,<BR>the grace with witch,she types out is also romantic,<BR>the softness of the chiffon,the floral perfume she wears is so romantic, <BR>the candle light,<BR>the shimmer in the glass of wine,<BR>the colored bulbs around the christmas tree,<BR>the beatific smile of lord buddha,<BR>beauty itself is so romantic,<BR>and can anyone forget the romance of the setting sun,<BR>the new leaf thats born in my terrace,<BR>the adamance and the cry of the little ones,<BR>the warm hug of her mother latter is so refreshing,<BR>the small gifts presented to sister,<BR>the prayer of hers for the success of her brother,<BR>aint everything done in innocence n sincerity<BR>is beautiful and romantic,<BR>and everything and everyone is so beautiful.<BR></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 17:07:37 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2006/08/13/romance.html</link></item><item><title>the many facets of romance</title><description><![CDATA[<P align=left><FONT color=#ff00ff>I find romance so romantic..i have always viewed romance existing just everywhere,romance is such a magical word,inspiring poets who have penned those beautiful lines based on romance down centuries.Kings,queens,prince,princess,courtesans,generals,warlords, why even dictators probably indulged in romance,politicians have more than once landed in trouble for having romantic escapades.Heroes,heroines,why even villians have experimented with romance,most of the time sucessful,and even turning into tragedy for having indulged in romantic pursuits.<BR><BR>                                   .....                             Numerous scandals has romance at its core,sorryfully most suicides have the their origins at romance,i have read that romance has brought down civilisations,the most powerful have fallen prey to that intoxicating of human dimension,the adventurous have left their parents for the sake of romance,some leaving behind the near and dear ones shattered pursuing romance.  <BR><BR>  Some poets and lyricts have spent their lives penning romantic lines,chatting is most of the time centered on this powerful subject,and arent mails a many had this has a subject And husbands have deserted their wives for the sake of romance,and many a neighbour has fallen to the charm of romance,and so many young ones girls n boys have preserved the love notes for decades,and so many have hit the bottles for the sake of this poweful of territory,and mujras had the young,the wealthy,the jamindars,the rulers spending the golden of years to the charm of mujrewalis and the bells at their anklets<BR><BR>.<BR>Everything is so romantic,the wide eyes of the sweet heart,the eyelashes at its beautiful best,the eyebrows curving romantically,the painted lips too are romantic,the sweet nothings she says is intoxicating,the long ,black mane playing with the breeze is romance at its best,the smile so divine,sending a flutter all around,the earrings dangling and shimmering are again so romantic.         <BR>                                                                 The walk of the sweet heart with the grace of the peacock blessing the floor below,she hugging the pillar is at its wonderous best and on and on and on,,,,i think i will post the other dimension of romance next time,,,,,romance has such a hold for the human race,and ofcourse the romance of <BR><BR>nature is again a big ocean of an subject........<FONT size=5>the color pink is also romantic,isnt it so</FONT></FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 19:15:42 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2006/08/04/the-many-facets-of.html</link></item><item><title>economics of wishes</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#800000 size=4>Though this may sound ridiculous,idiotic and farfetched i would still fantasise about this happening..world over prices are going through the roof,dharnas in every street and effigies being burnt over price rise,how about every one reducing their prices and salaries and profits by 95%<BR>how about employees asking their salaries less by 95%,i would slash my profits by 95%,vegetable/fruit vendor let them sell their products less 95%.let the government cut the taxes by 95%,let the petrol sell less then 95% ofwats today,let the donations/fees be cut by 95%,let urea sell 95% of todays price,let the property/rate of apartments sell by 95% of the rate thats today,let the airfare be 95% of wats today,let me pay Rs 0.50 instead of Rs 10/  for my coffee,let my shirt/trouser be 95% less then wat i am paying today,let the whole world cut their costs/profits/salaries by 95%,will not the cost the world over come down less by 95% and let all officials,politicians,bueracrats charge less by 95% of the bribe amount they charge today as a right.....will not the world be a nice place to live...without the tensions,and most importantly let the credit card companies charge interest less by 95% of wat they charge today</FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2006 05:44:36 +0530</pubDate><link>http://anshulbangalore.rediffiland.com/blogs/2006/07/28/economics-of.html</link></item></channel></rss>