<?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-3221068065142740548</id><updated>2011-12-07T23:54:24.518+05:30</updated><category term='bikes'/><category term='education'/><category term='one way'/><category term='give respect'/><category term='earn respect'/><category term='gandhi'/><category term='pulsar'/><category term='negligent'/><category term='basic amenities'/><category term='change'/><category term='indians'/><category term='signal'/><category term='india'/><category term='accident'/><category term='risk'/><category term='changeindia.info'/><category term='60 greatest indians'/><category term='Bhagat singh'/><category term='chennai'/><category term='manners'/><category term='life'/><category term='some respect'/><category term='changeindia'/><category term='urban'/><category term='earn'/><category term='respect'/><category term='entizer'/><category term='city'/><category term='tagore'/><category term='helmet'/><category term='traffic rules'/><category term='pathetic'/><category term='metropolitan city'/><category term='www.changeindia.info'/><category term='nehru'/><category term='bangalore airport'/><category term='biography'/><category term='driving'/><category term='famous'/><category term='road'/><category term='poverty'/><category term='first come first serve basis'/><category term='difference'/><title type='text'>Sagitarrian</title><subtitle type='html'>just a blog...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-3151424928391555994</id><published>2011-10-05T17:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-04T16:03:51.582+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nothing but... to smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;The words I would say, would be the best if its face to face. Its a simple truth. Smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dream may break, few tears will fall, a race will be lost, love might fail, friends may hurt... These things are bound to happen, be strong in all the phases of life. I already know, so i'm saying it. Don't forget why you are here, because the moment of pain will go and you won't remember it, but the excitment of the dream, the shine in your eyes, the glory of running like a horse, being in love with the one, laughing with your friends - is what you will ever keep in your memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine, nothing but...&amp;nbsp;to smile.&lt;br /&gt;Because, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are never fully dressed until you wear a smile…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8g6iwEc5hPE/ToxDU84bOaI/AAAAAAAABww/pd6OqOgOtBc/s1600/Smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="497" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8g6iwEc5hPE/ToxDU84bOaI/AAAAAAAABww/pd6OqOgOtBc/s640/Smile.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-3151424928391555994?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3151424928391555994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=3151424928391555994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3151424928391555994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3151424928391555994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2011/10/nothing-but-to-smile.html' title='Nothing but... to smile'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8g6iwEc5hPE/ToxDU84bOaI/AAAAAAAABww/pd6OqOgOtBc/s72-c/Smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-8106828846938438597</id><published>2011-04-18T00:54:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:56:34.010+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SANDWICH...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops... did I said it out loud. Well even if I did, I bet the people who know me, totally get this.&lt;br /&gt;(Grr... disturbed by a phone call).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzfRNsO_7EM/Tas7mD1-b_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/NUOCMvoLbjs/s1600/Sandwich.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzfRNsO_7EM/Tas7mD1-b_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/NUOCMvoLbjs/s1600/Sandwich.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyways... coming back to the YUM-MMY - Sandwiches. I think I had the first bite at a place about 200 mts away from school. And it wasn't a place that had chairs &amp;amp; tables. Its a stall, right at the corner of a 4-way high road. Crowd, people, noise - typical populated area at Chennai, and yes - that place still exists. Not for the same price though. As far as my memory could take me back, I think I had the first one for Rs.2.50. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&amp;nbsp;I preferred to walk to home, so that&amp;nbsp;I could walk towards the stall with my friends. Later, as I grew up in school, like every other person in my class, I got my cycle. Now, I used to have sandwich no matter what, even on a Sunday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qf67gXquLS4/Tas76i8JM1I/AAAAAAAABvU/zjRRo2_qHYo/s1600/AlsaMall_Sandwich.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qf67gXquLS4/Tas76i8JM1I/AAAAAAAABvU/zjRRo2_qHYo/s1600/AlsaMall_Sandwich.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My friends circle increased, met some new friends of my cousin and they took me a better place for a sandwich. And I guess, to me or to every sandwich fan in Chennai - this place is the best in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;ALSA MALL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thats the name of the landmark though! But who cares, the taste of the sandwich is amazingly spicy. The bread, so soft. The vegetables... fresh... and the blend of all these with chutney! OH My GOD!!! I don't think there would have ever been a day, that I may have missed having a sandwich. Let it be the stall near the school, or the Alsa Mall, or any other stall across Chennai. Stomach full lunch or dinner doesn't stop me from having one. And thats not all, Morning, noon, evening, night or late night - I'm always ready for one. And to tell you a secret, at times, I sneak out alone. But thats just because I don't have the patience to wait for my friends to reach there. And the funniest part - I go with them again ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow... the thought itself makes me feel hungry and walk back to India for a bite. Wait! Not a bite... atleast 2 full sandwiches. When I'm back in India, going to Alsa Mall for a sandwich is like.... its like... I have to, I just have to. Can't stop, won' stop. Alsa mall - the best place in the world for a Sandwich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-8106828846938438597?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/8106828846938438597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=8106828846938438597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/8106828846938438597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/8106828846938438597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2011/04/sandwich.html' title='SANDWICH...!!!'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzfRNsO_7EM/Tas7mD1-b_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/NUOCMvoLbjs/s72-c/Sandwich.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-6623238427585816025</id><published>2011-04-04T21:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-04T21:32:44.823+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sad Demise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Unfortunately... It wasn't even a week that I heard about my friends death and I have another post with this title! God works in mysterious ways. He has now taken away my best friend's mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This news sent shivers in my body. Saw a missed call from my another friend Shravy after I returned from a short game. When I rang him up, he did the usualy thing... conferenced me with Bharat, another good friend of mine. Shravy broke the news to me, it was a shock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have known Karthik since my colleage days... A decade now!&lt;br /&gt;I would proudly say that he was one among my friend who helped me give confidence and knowledge for the final year exams. Down to earth in nature, soft spoken and joyful person. Its been nearly 24 hours, and I haven't been able to reach him. At first, I didn't know what to say if I call. When I got the courage, and ranged him today morning, he wasn't available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With little courage, I managed to text him sometime in the noon. Asked him to keep up the strength for himself and his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shock, still remains. God Speed!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-6623238427585816025?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/6623238427585816025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=6623238427585816025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/6623238427585816025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/6623238427585816025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2011/04/sad-demise.html' title='Sad Demise'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-3942270006803252802</id><published>2011-04-03T01:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-03T01:04:09.084+05:30</updated><title type='text'>World Champions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;India won the ICC World Cup 2011 and became the world champions for 2nd time after beating Sri Lanka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India is the first team who won a cricket world cup at home ground after defeating Sri Lanka by 6 wickets at Wankhede Stadium, Mumbai on Saturday. Yuvraj SinghYuvraj Singh named man of the tournament and Dhoni declared man of the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing a total of 275 runs, responsible innings of Gambhir (97) and skipper Dhoni (91*) took India home. India lost Tendulkar and Sehwag early in the run-chase. But, Kohli and Gambhir built a partnership of more than 80 runs before Kohli fell at 114, scoring 35 runs. Then, Gambhir bowled out by Perera at 97, and a total of 223 runs. But, Dhoni and Yuvraj’s 52 runs partnership guided India to a convincing 6-wicket victory against Sri Lanka in 48.2 overs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier, Jayawardene’s century took Sri Lanka to 275 against India in the final of the World Cup on Saturday. Sri Lanka won the toss and chose to bat in the crucial match being played at Wankhede Stadium, Mumbai. Sri Lanka lost its opener Tharanga early in the innings but Dilshan and skipper Sagakkara provided some momentum before Dilshan fell at 60, scoring 33 runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Sangakkara and Jayawadene took their team to cross 100 runs. The skipper bowled out at 122, scoring 48 important runs. Jayawardene shared half-century partnerships with Kumar Sangakarra and Thilan Samaraweera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayawardene’s unbeaten 103 runs along with Kulasekara’s 32 and Perera’s thrilling 22 made it possible to set a defendable target of 275 runs against India. Zaheer KhanZaheer Khan and Yuvraj picked 2 wickets each, but Sreesanth, a late addition to the team, was expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcuFupT1Lgo/TZd5yzwBopI/AAAAAAAABuo/jup8SRTUZ2M/s1600/131007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcuFupT1Lgo/TZd5yzwBopI/AAAAAAAABuo/jup8SRTUZ2M/s400/131007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day... we are World Champions! And thats what matters....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-3942270006803252802?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3942270006803252802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=3942270006803252802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3942270006803252802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3942270006803252802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2011/04/world-champions.html' title='World Champions'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcuFupT1Lgo/TZd5yzwBopI/AAAAAAAABuo/jup8SRTUZ2M/s72-c/131007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-3211681193616704298</id><published>2011-04-02T02:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-02T02:42:38.315+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RegozkZl0O4/TZY_qoQiLXI/AAAAAAAABuc/X46scLAZU2A/s1600/Prabhu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590725989020872050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RegozkZl0O4/TZY_qoQiLXI/AAAAAAAABuc/X46scLAZU2A/s400/Prabhu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm Back... not in the most happiest way I really thought I would. But I had to... for my busy friends and for myself. 5 days ago, on 28th March 2011, I recd. an sms which read, "Bad &amp;amp; Sad news. Our friend prabhu mariyan has expired due to Heart Attack 2-3 hours ago."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The number wasn't in my contacts and it was 6.30 in the morning. I lay their thinking about the ppl I know by the name prabhu! But then, prabhu mariyan! Didnt wanted to believe it could be the one I thought it was, so I rang the unknown unmber and heard a known voice of a Sutherland colleague. Now, I was shocked. We worked together for 3.5 years in Sutherland, Chennai (India) &amp;amp; in Vernon, B.C (Canada) in the Microsoft process. We went to work together, same shift, breaks together, partied together and climbed from Escalation to a successful Transition Team together, and now... he is now more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The person in the other end confirmed the news once again, and that he was declared DOA at the hospital. 32 years chap, was still working in Sutherland at philphines now was No More! It took me 15mins. to believe the fact that it was him, not some other prabhu whom I knew. Next 30mins, I had to get the strength to start my work for the day. After about 5mins of work, I ranged all my colleagues in Sutherland and everyone said the same...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His body reached Chennai International Airport on 1st April 2011 at 2a.m. and it was taken to Salem (his hometown) for cremation. The same unknown person sent me the text again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Finally our beloved friend has been buried. May his Soul Rest in peace"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We.... friends! Still unable to accept the fact that I wont be seeing him again in my life. But will still move on to live..., but he left his newly wed wife, and a 8month old baby girl alone in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the power above us give them the strength.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( Good bye Prabhu Anand. Will miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-3211681193616704298?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3211681193616704298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=3211681193616704298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3211681193616704298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3211681193616704298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2011/04/friends.html' title='Friends...'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RegozkZl0O4/TZY_qoQiLXI/AAAAAAAABuc/X46scLAZU2A/s72-c/Prabhu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-2854747206171754264</id><published>2008-09-22T13:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:31:32.249+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.supportingkidds.org/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.supportingkidds.org/family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't realize this for long, but keeping a family happy is a small step, with the biggest of responsibility to start some change in one's life. I have started. Its not easy... It's taking so much time, 9 months now and I don't see a single change. But I keep my faith, my hopes, my dream alive. One day.... NOT someday. One day, when I succeed in keeping my family happy... that day, I will step up practically to ACT and take another small step to change our Country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you think I'm selfish... then be happy that you're thinking right. If everyONE can make their family happy, that itself will be a BIG LEAP in the success of this nation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Critics will be much... but NOT as many as merits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-2854747206171754264?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2854747206171754264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=2854747206171754264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/2854747206171754264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/2854747206171754264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-family.html' title='Happy Family'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-2273283870443774939</id><published>2008-07-22T16:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-22T16:27:58.077+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Members show money in India Parliament</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.indianembassy.pl/images/parlament2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.indianembassy.pl/images/parlament2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are regular TV News watcher, then this news is old for you. For ROW, this is the Indian Parliament's Shameful day when memebers of the parliament showed cash upto Rs.1 crore wrapped in plenty of Rs.1000's Bundles. It all started when BJP MP's stated that they were given bribe to vote for this Government and got paid around Rs.25 crores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, a thought haunts to get into Politics and just ignore this blog as its mearly a topic being discussed and nothing really a piece of work. But then... I hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appeal... spread this news, its the least I could do, and I'm glad of doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-2273283870443774939?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/2273283870443774939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=2273283870443774939' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/2273283870443774939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/2273283870443774939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/07/members-show-money-in-india-parliament.html' title='Members show money in India Parliament'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-1172477163230586401</id><published>2008-07-17T17:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:39:02.226+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Child Labour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mancelovici.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/nike_child_labor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="207" alt="" src="http://mancelovici.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/nike_child_labor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://merasapna.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/061012-child-labor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://merasapna.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/061012-child-labor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodsamaritanindia.org/images/cambodia_child_labour_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="182" alt="" src="http://www.goodsamaritanindia.org/images/cambodia_child_labour_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe... these pics are self explanatory. Lets give it a thought - to help/sponsor 1 child in our life. It will change a lot... a lot...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-1172477163230586401?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/1172477163230586401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=1172477163230586401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/1172477163230586401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/1172477163230586401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/07/child-labour.html' title='Child Labour'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-4104197567379745829</id><published>2008-07-10T17:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-10T17:27:37.614+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The power of 50p</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cuisinecuisine.com/images/50paise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="148" alt="" src="http://www.cuisinecuisine.com/images/50paise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTC carries 44 lakh passengers a day&lt;/strong&gt;. Who said it ? Well... visit &lt;a href="http://www.mtcbus.org/"&gt;http://www.mtcbus.org/&lt;/a&gt; for more details (I just found it though, cheers to google). Now, whats the big deal ? Keep reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I happen to travel by MTC for the past 2 weeks for just around 2 to 3 stops (Costing - Rs.2/- @ WhiteBoard Bus and Rs.2.50/- @ YellowBoard Services). Whenever I boarded the YellowBoard, unfortunate enough, I had only Rs.5/- with me in a single coin. The bus conductor returned the ticket with balance only Rs.2/- and cooly said, "I don't have 50p change, you can see my bag. if you have 50p change, give it to me and take 1 rupee" and just walked away from me. Well, I didn't have it. Thought 50p only... lets forget it. Now, interestingly... the bus conductor did the same with around 5 passengers before I got down at my point, which is only 2 stops. Thought again, Rs.2.50/- for him... Didn't wanted to think more deep... left it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same 50 crap continued for around 4 days. From a normal man's point of view, this will make him feel cheap that an article for 50p sucks... but think yaar....!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Note: Calculation made below is on purely on my guess, but still considering only 10% is way LOW... you know that)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Change unreturned X 10% of daily travelled passengers per day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(i.e.) 50p X 4,40,000 = 2,20,000 /- PER DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate to disclose, but thats my 6 months' Salary...!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-4104197567379745829?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4104197567379745829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=4104197567379745829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/4104197567379745829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/4104197567379745829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/07/power-of-50p.html' title='The power of 50p'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-5229192921837063522</id><published>2008-07-06T11:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:33:21.811+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"I threw away my Hindi book when I was in 3rd Standard..."</title><content type='html'>Those were the exact words from my friends' mouth while having dinner couple of months back. He is from India too... only difference that the state in which he was born, Hindi was far from being locally spoken. Educated, talented, well-settled would be comments about him if you ask any of us in the group, but this remark of his made me quite curious about guys of our same age group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rrindia.com/gifs/india_map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://www.rrindia.com/gifs/india_map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have seen many, being patriotic to the state (ONLY), where they were born. Is that enough ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-5229192921837063522?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/5229192921837063522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=5229192921837063522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/5229192921837063522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/5229192921837063522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-threw-away-my-hindi-book-when-i-was.html' title='&quot;I threw away my Hindi book when I was in 3rd Standard...&quot;'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-9141500559121132356</id><published>2008-05-30T07:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:04:25.451+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore airport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urban'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.changeindia.info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basic amenities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changeindia.info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metropolitan city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changeindia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='difference'/><title type='text'>www.changeindia.info - I will make a Difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lb4qMXIIRDc/SD9iZCCSkhI/AAAAAAAAAxo/OKFDpGP2q5M/s1600-h/logo%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205987876446310930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lb4qMXIIRDc/SD9iZCCSkhI/AAAAAAAAAxo/OKFDpGP2q5M/s400/logo%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Great...!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was my first reaction to see this website. Eagerly, I read the articles in the website. And hmm... discovered a lot of opinions, reactions, suggestions which were mostly related to Banglore Airport Issue. Started wondering... is it thats it?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With obviously thought it couldn't restrict to only one place, I read the "Your Opinion" section. Well, it was the Bangalore Aiport again. Hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just then, I was a bit happy to see the section "National Issues in your city". Clicked on the dropped down box &amp;amp; found:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10 urban cities (didn't include 1 metropolitan city)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish they could target the rural issues of poverty, education, basic amenities and many more, rathen than targeting audiences for issues on Urban Cities affecting the Higher Society (keeping in mind the much coverage of the Bangalore Airport Issue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My hope, my faith still remains stoned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Letz Change INDIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.changeindia.info/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-9141500559121132356?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/9141500559121132356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=9141500559121132356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/9141500559121132356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/9141500559121132356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/05/wwwchangeindiainfo-i-will-make.html' title='www.changeindia.info - I will make a Difference'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lb4qMXIIRDc/SD9iZCCSkhI/AAAAAAAAAxo/OKFDpGP2q5M/s72-c/logo%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-4375371219265191509</id><published>2008-05-24T12:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:04:26.104+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negligent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chennai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikes'/><title type='text'>Negligent Driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lb4qMXIIRDc/SDe7AyCSkgI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0wCn2MmT4ho/s1600-h/Ganesha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203833516555670018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lb4qMXIIRDc/SDe7AyCSkgI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0wCn2MmT4ho/s400/Ganesha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The creative mind keeps finding different ways to convey a message, like this one. If one knows the story of Lord Ganesha on how &amp;amp; why he has an elephant face, this ad will make a perfect sense. But, whats the % of its affect on our commute. I don't know, so I assume its "0" effective. For the past 3 days, while travelling to office, I have seen accidents. Firstly, an Indica bumped into a side biker who was carrying a small kid. Secondly, during early morning hours, a biker was casually crossing the signal (a RED one) without even bothered to look for vehicles approaching from the Green signal side - The result - another indica bumped into this biker too. Strange or rather good coincedence, both the time, both the bikers just gotup from the road without any signs of pain; anger; and fear. They just were back on their bikes as if nothing happened. You really don't get to see this behaviour for a road accident... especially in chennai, were commuters would go to the extent of verbal abuse targeting family. Though negligent driving would prevail, has the commuters mentality changed ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-4375371219265191509?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/4375371219265191509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=4375371219265191509' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/4375371219265191509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/4375371219265191509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/05/negligent-driving.html' title='Negligent Driving'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lb4qMXIIRDc/SDe7AyCSkgI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0wCn2MmT4ho/s72-c/Ganesha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-912773752338607274</id><published>2008-04-18T21:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:59:38.831+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traffic rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pathetic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulsar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entizer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helmet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accident'/><title type='text'>Road Manners - One Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.clipartheaven.com/clipart/transportation/other_ground/traffic_signal_2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://www.clipartheaven.com/clipart/transportation/other_ground/traffic_signal_2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Traffic rules, are meant to be followed. As a matter of fact, all rules are to be followed. But do anyone follows ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets say, You work in a company, which lay certain rules like, "Don't share Account Passwords", "Always lock your system", "Do Not disclose your pay-scale among colleagues" etc. Everybody does follows because, it carries the risk of Termination - Right ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No? Ok then, lets say, it carries the risk of getting a bad impression - You can't deny this yaar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, 90% of the employees WILL follow the rules. I did, and will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interestingly, Traffic rules, which are much more important are't followed... right!? Of course yaar. Its the risk of getting involved in an Accident, hurting yourself and others, creating a menance and the risk of your life. But, you can find, almost every two-wheeler rider (which by the way holds 78% of road travel vehicle) violating the Traffic Rules, atleast, 5-10 times a day. Or say 1 time every 2 trips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I was with my friend in a pulsar on the way to visit an othe friend to play TT (which, i rarely do). We violated the rule, took a one way to shorter the trip by 150 mtrs. Now, ahead of us, was another two-wheeler (Entizer) driving slowly. Within no time, that guy hit a women very lightly. The shock of being hit suddenly (as she was walking on the other side), made the women lose her balance and she unknowingly dropped her little baby. We stopped over bike, thought to go and shout at those guys, but didn't... we ourselves were following him violating the traffic rules. The little baby cried out loud and the guy was actually arguing with the women, that it wasn't his fault. Pathetic...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a part of a crime is equal to commit the crime. I felt bad, but feeling bad is what I have been going through. I admit, being a regular traffic violator. Driving without my helmet, disobeying signals, driving in one-way for a shorter trip, rash driving, tripples. The day I stop all, I will blog on this again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learn More:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiandrivingschools.com/traffic-rules-in-india.html"&gt;Traffic Rules / Signs in India&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-912773752338607274?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/912773752338607274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=912773752338607274' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/912773752338607274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/912773752338607274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/road-manners-one-way.html' title='Road Manners - One Way'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-5211110861104522921</id><published>2008-04-18T14:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-18T14:54:54.383+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nehru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bhagat singh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gandhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60 greatest indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>60 Greatest Indians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cpim.org/pd/2006/1001/bhagat-singh-ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="101" alt="" src="http://www.cpim.org/pd/2006/1001/bhagat-singh-ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Bhagat Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mindwarrior.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/india_flag_background.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://mindwarrior.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/india_flag_background.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; India Today's Special Issue on 60 Greatest Indians was a good message. It read... " From those who &lt;strong&gt;stood up &lt;/strong&gt;to the Empire to those who built empires of the mind, those who were in the &lt;strong&gt;vanguard of &lt;/strong&gt;the freedom struggle to those whomanaged the freedom, a list of men and women who have made India a place of peretual &lt;strong&gt;astnishment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;According to the online Poll conducted thro the India Today's website &amp;amp; SMS:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #1 - Bhagat Singh - 37% Vote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #2 - Subhas Chandra Bose - 27%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #3 - Mahatma Gandhi - 13%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #4 - Sardar Patel - 8%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #5 - J.R.D. Data - 4%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #6 &amp;amp; #7 - Indira Gandhi &amp;amp; Rabindranath Tagore - 3% each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #8 &amp;amp; #9 - Homi Bhabha &amp;amp; Jawaharlal Nehru - 2% each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rank #10 - Jayaprakash Narayan - 1%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biography of its people is the STORY of the nation. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-5211110861104522921?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/5211110861104522921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=5211110861104522921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/5211110861104522921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/5211110861104522921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/60-greatest-indians.html' title='60 Greatest Indians'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-3928325994769460207</id><published>2008-04-13T23:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T23:46:32.949+05:30</updated><title type='text'>#2 Crossing the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/43/111902478_eb06c64406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/43/111902478_eb06c64406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Road Manners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During my school days, I was walking alongside the Chennai Central Railway Station. And when I wanted to cross the road, I just walked across the main road unlike taking the correct ways i.e. (i) Zebra Crossing (ii) Subway. Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Chennai Cops painted the sides of the Road Barriers with BLACK PAINT that too exactly inbetween the small gaps of each barriers where anyone who intend to cross the road, will go. By the time I realized, it was TOO late. My entire dress below the hip was colored BLACK - A lesson I learnt....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-3928325994769460207?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/3928325994769460207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=3928325994769460207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3928325994769460207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/3928325994769460207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/2-crossing-road.html' title='#2 Crossing the Road'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221068065142740548.post-7816605656243627491</id><published>2008-04-13T12:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T12:26:01.539+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='some respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earn respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first come first serve basis'/><title type='text'>#1 - First come first serve basis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.slowleadership.org/img/Respect.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.slowleadership.org/img/Respect.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Give Respect, Earn Some Respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend called me the other day to accompany him to see his family doctor. He wasn't feeling good about his throat for a long time. I asked him to get an appointment, to which he said, "Its my family doctor, not required dude". It took about 30 mins to reach the clinic and I saw 2 aged men waiting to see the doctor along with 4 other young men &amp;amp; women. My friend gazed around the clinic and smiled to the attendant, who "greeted" him and asked us to wait. I was prepared to wait, as it would take sometime for the doctor to see my friend, when suddenly, I heard the attendant calling us, "Sir....!!! Please come" and directed us to go see the doctor in his room. Before I could understand and react on how we are being called for immediately skipping all those waiting patients, we were in the doctor's room. The doctor did his routine and after 10 mins, we were out of his room. After paying the doctor fees to the attendant (without any receipt), my friend handed over 20 bucks to the attendant. He smiled and thanked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now, isn't it shameful. The old aged patients were still waiting, God knows for how long... and just because the attendant knew we would TIP him, he made us see the doctor first. Before leaving the clinic, I looked at the 2 aged men, the were still looking at the attendant, for calling them and visit the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From thereon, I have decided, not to do this ever in my future, and not to ever encourage it when I am with others. I do understand that the needy should be given the preference, but here, its the TIP which did the trick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Requesting the readers, to please consider "First come first serve basis"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To Earn Some Respect, give Respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3221068065142740548-7816605656243627491?l=letzchange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/feeds/7816605656243627491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3221068065142740548&amp;postID=7816605656243627491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/7816605656243627491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3221068065142740548/posts/default/7816605656243627491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letzchange.blogspot.com/2008/04/1-first-come-first-serve-basis.html' title='#1 - First come first serve basis'/><author><name>DL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625520191669635941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://www.loc.gov/rr/international/asian/images/india_flag.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
