<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of Pragati</title><link>http://queenbee.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of Pragati</description><language>en-us</language><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<P><STRONG><FONT size=7>change</FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>what  is  change  ?   change  is  in  the  change  itself   .   as  is  the  change  so  is  the  effect  .  </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>change  is   the   most  fundamental  concept   of   life  .   the  erratic  motion  of  life  is   due  to  change   .   ups  and  down  is  the  concequence   .</FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>when  we  talk   about  factors  affecting   a  persons   personna   we  inveriably   miss  out   the  "  change  "   factor   .   "  change  "   plays   a  latent   but   very  important  role  in  framing   personality  .  </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>peoples   psycology   is  intertwined   with  the  principles  of   "  change  ''  .   it  is  at  this  juncture  that   there's   bombardment   of  each   persons   upbringing  with  each  other  .  therefore   it  is  more  than  essential   that  we  go  out  of  our  way   to   impart  quality  education  ,  both  formal  and  informal   ,   to  our  children  .</FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>change  is  a  dynamic  phenomena  .  </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>i  personally  term  change  as  a  "  formula  "   of   life   .   if  formula  is  correct  life  will  take  off  in  a  positive  mode  ,   if  not  ,   then  struggle  ahead  . </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>formula  can  differ  from  person  to  person  .   for  couples  to  have  a  smooth  going  life  change  should  be  accepted   or  rejected   at  the  same  wave  length  .</FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>    </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>  </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>  </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5>  </FONT></STRONG></P><P><STRONG><FONT size=5></FONT></STRONG> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 23:49:56 +0530</pubDate><link>http://queenbee.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/07/31/changewhat-is-change-nb.html</link></item><item><title>SHAYARI</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#333333 size=5><BR><P>AAP KO MISS KARNA ROZ KI BAAT HAI, YAAD KARNA AADAT KI BAAT HAI ,AAP SE DUR REHNA KISMAT KI BAAT HAI,MAAGAR AAP SE MILNA NASEEB KI BAAT HAI.<BR>MAUT KI GODI MAI JAB SONA HOGA,NA KOI TAKYA NA HI KOI BICHONA HOGA,HUM HONGE BUS HAMARI TANHAYI HOGI ,AUR KABRISTAN KA EK CHOTA SA KONA HOGA.</P></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 16:03:12 +0530</pubDate><link>http://queenbee.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/05/06/SHAYARI.html</link></item><item><title>SUCCESS</title><description><![CDATA[<BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"><BR><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #33cc00" face=Georgia></FONT> </P><BR><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #33cc00" face=Georgia> To laugh often and much, to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children, to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends, to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others, to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived.  This is to have succeeded! </FONT></P></BLOCKQUOTE>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 18:55:53 +0530</pubDate><link>http://queenbee.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/03/28/SUCCESS.html</link></item><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<DIV><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00" color=#993300></FONT><STRONG>The Way We Were</STRONG></DIV><DIV><STRONG></STRONG> </DIV><DIV>Memories<BR>Like the corners of my mind<BR>Misty watercolor memories<BR>Of the way we were<BR>Scattered pictures<BR>Of the smiles we left behind<BR>Smiles we gave to one another<BR>For the way we were<BR><BR>Can it be that it was all so simple then<BR>Or has time rewritten every line<BR>If we had the chance to do it all again<BR>Tell me - Would we? Could we?<BR><BR>Memories</DIV><DIV>May be beautiful and yet<BR>What's too painful to remember<BR>We simply to choose to forget<BR><BR>So it's the laughter<BR>We will remember<BR>Whenever we remember<BR>The way we were<BR><BR></DIV><P><STRONG></STRONG> </P><P><STRONG></STRONG> </P><DIV> </DIV><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home7/611/03869ecb4679d00d7ffcd4dbe015eb19/homep/images/1205359695">]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 00:50:17 +0530</pubDate><link>http://queenbee.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/03/13/The-Way-We-Were-MemoriesLike-t.html</link></item><item><title>ROSE</title><description><![CDATA[<P>A White Rose</P><BR><P align=left>The red rose whispers of passion,<BR>And the white rose breathes of love;<BR>O the red rose is a falcon, <BR>And the white rose is a dove.</P><BR><P>But I send you a cream-white rosebud<BR>With a flush on its petal tips;<BR>For the love that is purest and sweetest<BR>Has a kiss of desire on the lips. </P><BR><P><BR> John Boyle O'Reilly </P><BR><P> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 15:51:33 +0530</pubDate><link>http://queenbee.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/14/ROSE.html</link></item><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<STRONG>A Special World<BR><BR></STRONG>A special world for you and me<BR>A special bond one cannot see<BR>It wraps us up in its cocoon<BR>And holds us fiercely in its womb.<BR><BR>Its fingers spread like fine spun gold<BR>Gently nestling us to the fold<BR>Like silken thread it holds us fast<BR>Bonds like this are meant to last.<BR><BR>And though at times a thread may break<BR>A new one forms in its wake<BR>To bind us closer and keep us strong<BR>In a special world, where we belong<br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home7/611/03869ecb4679d00d7ffcd4dbe015eb19/homep/images/1201104101">]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 21:03:51 +0530</pubDate><link>http://queenbee.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/23/Untitled.html</link></item></channel></rss>