<?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-19747068</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:36:39.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>science</title><subtitle type='html'>the law of nature is very simple.
we have to take birth after birth
and play the role given by the god in this solid form of earth.
now it`s upon to us to play the given role nicely &amp;amp; give it on feet of god.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-7127062924929706067</id><published>2010-04-05T02:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T02:56:27.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letter -1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dear Lord, How i sent feelings of my heart to you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you sent your message using your power, your lila. with nature as doer. beauty of the physical things. sometime a flowers , sometime stars. you come to me, with a message&amp;nbsp;imbibed&amp;nbsp;on the air. making different forms and structure with a tiny stones to grand mountains. with song of bird and&amp;nbsp;fragrance&amp;nbsp;of &amp;nbsp;flower. and sometime you become still, in a&amp;nbsp;silence you speak so many things to me.ohh lord, so lovely you are !! so much romantic and beautiful. how can i sent my message to you? when i have thirst to see you, at least a glimpse!! you always&amp;nbsp;fulfilled&amp;nbsp;it with your&amp;nbsp;magnificent&amp;nbsp;way to embrace your lover. teach me this art of love, to embrace all, all my brother and sisters, who are nothing but you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your beloved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-7127062924929706067?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7127062924929706067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=7127062924929706067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/7127062924929706067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/7127062924929706067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2010/04/letter-1.html' title='letter -1'/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-7101631100196114362</id><published>2010-04-03T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T11:04:31.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who leads??</title><content type='html'>Namaste,&lt;br /&gt;dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from past few months something dazzling and provoking is going on, yet i not written anything on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;always reasons put down all inspiration. to write and be with you all.&lt;br /&gt;but mind has seen it, eyes will see it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats what want to say for right now!!&lt;br /&gt;soon thoughts, and everything will come with a braze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eti shubham&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-473842785352243272</id><published>2008-09-04T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T05:02:44.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>હું દરિયો બનું ને.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-size: 24px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;હું દરિયો બનું ને.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;તું મારો કિનારો !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;હું પ્રિયતમ તારોને તું મારો સહારો .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;ન માપ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;મુજ પ્રેમ અભિવ્યક્તિઓ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;ભરતી-ઓટની પટ્ટી થી &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;ફકત તારે કાજે પકવું મોતીને હું ઉરમાં .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;શણગારું તુજને શંખ-છીંપલાંના હારથી&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt; ,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;પણ માનવીજન્ય કચરો દેખી તુજ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;પર&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt; ,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;થાતું દુ:ખ આ હૈયાને !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;મારી સ્નેહદ્રષ્ટિ સદાય તુજ પર ને&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;તુજ અમીદ્રષ્ટિ મુજ પર &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-family:Shruti; mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti; mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;આમ પલળિ આપણે એકમેકના પ્રેમમાં&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt; !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;જગમાં આપણે એવા અભાગિયા પ્રેમી &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia"&gt;,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;પળ માટે સાથે ને પળમાં&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;જ વિખૂટા&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti; color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;તોય હંમેશ એકબિજાની સાથે !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;મુજને તમન્ના એટલી જ કે&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;હું દરિયો બનું ને.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;તું મારો કિનારો !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;હું પ્રિયતમ તારોને તું મારો સહારો .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language:GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="GU" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia;mso-bidi-language: GU"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;- વૈભવ પંડ્યા&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Shruti;color:fuchsia"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-473842785352243272?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/473842785352243272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=473842785352243272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/473842785352243272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/473842785352243272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='હું દરિયો બનું ને.......'/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-116567507383390921</id><published>2006-12-09T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T06:37:53.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yatra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aa kinara thi pela kinara sudhi ne yaatra etle jivan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;e yatra na ek pravashi vaibhav ne rupe aalkhe duniya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nathi maja have jivan ma pani ma chabchabiya karva ma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nathi rahi maja eksamtu tari ne kinare pahuchva ma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;maja to rahe che bas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ek undi dubki jivansamudra ma lagdva,ne moti ne pamva, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ke pachi su khabar tyaz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ke pachi ssu khabar tyazz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;vishnu na darshan pan thaye jaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;shubham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-116567507383390921?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/116567507383390921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=116567507383390921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116567507383390921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116567507383390921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/12/yatra.html' title='yatra'/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-116291010925638916</id><published>2006-11-07T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T06:35:09.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first ever experience of teaching</title><content type='html'>shubham,&lt;br /&gt; its really sun is sining on my career prospect. under indian physics association (ipa) talent quest first time ever in my life , i teach student in college class room.i know it gona be fun and what happen is just threlling and nice adventure for me. its tacken to long time to get permission for lecture as am i not plan properly for it and confused what to teach and which class. finally i decided to teach sybsc and tacken permission from hod on this monday and also i approach evaluter to give her class and she accepted it saying for mu student i can do it! so i thrill what gona happen next , still that time i didn't decided on what topic i will give a lecture, i conselt with many my friends and after reaching home and eeing refernce book i decided to teach a small topic from electrostatics. title of the topic is work and energy in electrostatic. manly i studied and solved problem on it in just 1 and half hour and get ready with all preparation. night gona wonderfull. but morning was somewhat terrible and nervous. as all thought came to mind if i do mistake or forgot topic or formule then what happen? but finally i came down from it and meet my friends and also lab assitant. time is coming near for lecture finally its 9:29 i came out of laboratery and gone to the class, i waited outside for five min. as my evaluater is teaching something to student as i cam in class , she stop her work and annouce vaibhav will deliver lecture and given brief intro too.&lt;br /&gt;so finally i stand in front of student on desk to deliver lecture first time, my leg is cramping and no thought is come in my mind. but it started wonderfully. yet i not good in presentation but i think most of the student understand the concept and logic behind the question and its answer , also i got nice respoce from student and i given them nice problem to solve they tried it also but didn't geted right but ther attempt was good and appreciable too. they given answer of my two o three question too. so its over and my evaluater decided to stop here and she acclame me with a grade and thought some important aspect of teaching . also in front of class she apreciated my work and hardship , study.&lt;br /&gt;after that i communicate with student too. and find nice respose.&lt;br /&gt;so finally it end with good and best inspiration and confidence booster for my career to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shubham&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-116291010925638916?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-116230290831901184</id><published>2006-10-31T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T05:55:08.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>he saki</title><content type='html'>હે સાકી,&lt;br /&gt;તારા મયખાનામાં મળતાં જામ કરતાં, તેની નજરનું જામ સારું છે!&lt;br /&gt;ન ચૂમી સકૂં એને હોઠોથી તો શું થયું? તે સદાય દિલમાં છલકતું રહેશે!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હે સાકી,&lt;br /&gt;તારા જામથી કદાચ એમ બને કે હું દુનિયાના દુ:ખોને ભૂલી જાવ?&lt;br /&gt;પણ તેના પ્રેમથી મિશ્રીત જામમાં અમરત્વને પામી જાવ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હે સાકી,&lt;br /&gt;તારા જામથી શું ખબર કઇ ઘડીમાં હું બહેકી જાઇશ?&lt;br /&gt;તેના જામથી નવ-ચેતના ને પામી જાઇશ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હે સાકી,&lt;br /&gt;તારા જામ સાટુ મારે મયખાને આવવું પડશે રુપલડી ખરચી?&lt;br /&gt;તેનું જામ તો હાજીર થશે ફકત્ દિલથી યાદ કરતાંને !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હે ખુદા,&lt;br /&gt;ઉગાર જે અમ જીવન-રસ પામવાંને તલસતાં શરાબીઓને?&lt;br /&gt;ને ખુદના દશૅન દઇ તારી નજરનાં જામ છલકાવતો જાજે !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- વૈભવ પંડયા&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-116230290831901184?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/116230290831901184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=116230290831901184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116230290831901184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116230290831901184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/10/he-saki_31.html' title='he saki'/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-116157286957438433</id><published>2006-10-22T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:07:49.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the real indian idol: shree arvind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;The Real Indian Idol&lt;br /&gt;                                       Shree Arvind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In today’s world of darkness we search for the light all around and it always a puzzle for a young generation to find a real idol. For inspiration, motivation and for guidance too. Here I want to show you one of my idols, a true Indian idol. From whom we inspired lot is shree Arvind. But going on to that directly first I like to describe what I mean for ‘idol’, what it is the characteristics or a parameter with which we can find a real idol.&lt;br /&gt;              I fell that our (mostly younger ones) thinking is narrow &amp; low. Also not have a long view. If u ask any Indian about who is your idol? Then u find 95% of answer will be an actor or a sports personality, very few in politics and even few people who have very high human characteristics. The most of the idol chosen by our generation is doing there work only for money and they are at best in the job. And there is nothing wrong in it’s to. Actually we feel to guide or to select a real idol, as we don’t know what it should be and the parameter for it! Here in short am I giving small description on idol as per my knowledge. An idol life style is like that people can fellow; he/she has taken brave decision in life, fought to present the view. A person who know the inner beauty and used it in a right direction. From whom one which is in darkness can travel towards the light and get it under his guidance or inspiration. They shouldn’t be a selfish and not give any tactics to earn money smartly &amp; fast. Also there will be many more things u can add on this list but it’s sufficient to go to our man task&lt;br /&gt;                             From history u can find many people with all the good characteristics. Now I want to show u a great man from India. He born in calculta in 1872’s 15th august, family named him as arvind. Yes, u are Wright am I talking about shree arvind ghosh. As we know his father is strict and want to teach his child to take all education in European manner. So he send him in boarding first in Darjeeling and after in London. So arvind spent his most childhood and young age away from home. Sometime loneliness catch him, he cried so many times due to this. His mother mental situation is not well and his father is very rude. Somewhere in his mind there deep feeling to get love. At same time he get married with mrunalinidevi. She is a typical Indian woman with all the desire an Indian woman has. His father desire is depend on him only, all family member has dream that arvind has to become an i.c.s. he was very brilliant student and know so many languages too(like Latin, Greek, hibru, etc.). But he disqualify from the test by not appearing for riding exam. Somewhere in his mind he is suffering from a pain going on to his motherland, his soil. He decided to move on and serve the mother land. His family tried everything to change his view and direction, all relative advised him u can serve better to poor people by becoming i.c.s. u can help them by using your post. Why u are wasting Ur talent and brilliance ness. All this advice and tears try to catch him but he still came out of this all. Arvind don’t accept that. He said it’s possible that I can serve refuge very well by doing so, but I can’t do fight for my motherland. If Ur genius doesn’t mean that u have to be a selfish. What is the use of talent which suck sensibility? A genius ness is to turn the mind towards the divine; we don’t have to miss it again in darkness. For individual love for life we can’t leave our main aim of the life. Instead we can leave anything to achieve highest goal of life. For any things, people or for situation we can’t leave our highest aim of the life. Then he taken a very bold and brave decision and came out the tussle of emotions and thoughts. After that in his life he ha s taken many more brave step and rest is the story for us. He walk through out hi life with strong determination on path chosen by him once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          It’s very inspiring and heart touching story indeed. For me a person’s life style which can guide any one to came out with all tussles in mind and to follow a path which is full with burden but of the truth. To rich for a supreme aim of the life. I know two people from the history whose idol is shree arvind. One is a great fighter for freedom of India shree subhash Chandra Bose.&lt;br /&gt;He also passed i.c.s. exam and his family also want to see him as collector and leave him prosperous life. But he stick to his brave decision to serve motherland.&lt;br /&gt;His family and relative tried everything to turn him back to his decision. Used so many tactics and given so many example but subhash didn’t change his path. He said to his family that,” life of sacrifice, a simple living and high thinking, to leave all the things for serving the mother land is just not my imagination or desire which is attracting me. Also to serve as servant for foreigners services is very pity thought for me. For me a path chosen by arvind ghosh is more great, highly inspiring, more high , highly not selfish and also with high burden too.”&lt;br /&gt;U seen in above context how subhash Chandra is inspired from him.&lt;br /&gt;Another person is kanayalal munshi, founder of bhartiya vidhya bhavans. Munshiji is student of shree arvind at sayajirav gaiakwad college in vadodara,&lt;br /&gt;And the entire student excitedly wait for arvind sir lecture and he become a role model for them. To chat with him, learn with him is become pleasures to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   So in my word he is the great real Indian idol! Who teach how to leave a life, how to came out in conflicts, what should e our supreme aim and many more. I hope u like this article and also inspired by him in sometime of your life.&lt;br /&gt; shubham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-116157286957438433?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/116157286957438433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=116157286957438433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116157286957438433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116157286957438433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/10/real-indian-idol-shree-arvind.html' title='the real indian idol: shree arvind'/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-116118275836180089</id><published>2006-10-18T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T07:45:58.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Importance of Diary&lt;br /&gt;   When I think about diary, I find, it has become an invaluable asset to me. For one devoted to truth, it serves as a sentry, because its entries have to be true. If indolence done, work shirked, it has to be mentioned. Thus the diary becomes a sentry in all respects. It is, therefore, necessary that we all realize its importance. Once we regularly start writing, we ourselves will know what to write and how. Of course, there is one condition. We will have to be honest; otherwise the diary becomes a counterfeit coin. But if it contains truth, it becomes more valuable than a sovereign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          After deciding to write the diary, there should be no lapse. It will surely prove advantageous, if not now, but later on. The practice to maintain the diary will save us from many evils, as it will be a witness to our faults. Our wrong-doing must be mentioned in it. No comments on them are necessary. The criticism will follow itself. Today we lost temper on ‘A’, today we deceived ‘B’, this much mentions is enough. “O mind! This is very bad, it should not be done in future”, etc. should not necessarily be written. No self-praise be recorded. It is enough to write about the work done and evils committed. Faults of others should not be stated. Control in the form of diary helps in self-purification.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    -M.K.GANDHI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Harijan-Bandhu’&lt;br /&gt;20.1.1933&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-116118275836180089?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/116118275836180089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=116118275836180089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116118275836180089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/116118275836180089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/10/importance-of-diary-when-i-think-about.html' title=''/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-115763893509919200</id><published>2006-09-07T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T07:22:15.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>શાંત ઝરુખે વાટ નિરતી રૂપની રાણી જોઇ હતી,&lt;br /&gt;મે એક શહેજાદી જોઇ હતી,&lt;br /&gt;એના હાથની મહેદી હસતી હતી, એના આંખનુ કાજલ હસતુ હતુ,&lt;br /&gt;એક નાનું અમથું ઉપવન જાને મોસમ જોઈ વિરતુ હતું,&lt;br /&gt;એના સ્મિત મા 100 ગીત હતા એને ચુપતી પણ સંગીત હતું.&lt;br /&gt;એને પડછાયા ની હતી લગ્ન એને પગરવ સાથે પ્રીત હતી,&lt;br /&gt;એને આંખના અસોપલવથી એક સપનમહેલ શણગાર્યો તો,&lt;br /&gt;જરા નજર ને નીચી રાખને એને સમય ને રોકી રાખ્યો તો,&lt;br /&gt;એ મોજા જેમ ઉછળતી હતી, ને પવનની જેમ લહેરાતી હતી,&lt;br /&gt;કોઈ હસીને સામે જોવે તો બહુ પ્યાર ભયુઁ શરમાતી હતી,&lt;br /&gt;વર્ષો બાદ ફરીથી આજે ઈ ઝરુખે જોયો હતો,&lt;br /&gt;ત્યાં ગીત નથી,સંગીત નથી, પગરવ સાથે પ્રીત નથી,&lt;br /&gt;ત્યાં સપના ના મહેલ નથી ને ઉમિઁના ખેલ નથી,&lt;br /&gt;બહુ સુનું સુનું લાગે છે,બહુ વસમું વસમું લાગે છે,&lt;br /&gt;એ નહોતી મારી પ્રેમિકા, એ નહોતી મારી દુલ્હન,&lt;br /&gt;મે તો એને માત્ર ઝરુખે વાટ નિખતિ જોઇ હતી,&lt;br /&gt;કોણ હતું એ નામ્, હતું શું ઈ પણ હું ક્યાં જાણું છું,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હશે સત્ય પણ, કલ્પના પણ હશે,&lt;br /&gt;ખુદા શબ્દ છે તો, ખુદા પણ હશે.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;નરક-સ્વર્ગ જેવી જગા પણ હશે,&lt;br /&gt;સજા પણ હશે ને મજા પણ હશે.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;અગર મોક્ષ મળશે જો ત્યાં તો પછી,&lt;br /&gt;સુરા પણ હશે, અપ્સરા પણ હશે.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;કયામતમાં ઈન્સાફ થાશે પછી,&lt;br /&gt;હશે ક્રૂરતા પણ, દયા પણ હશે.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;મટે કેમ ના રોગ, શોધો ભલા,&lt;br /&gt;જો પીડા હશે તો દવા પણ હશે.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;કયામતની રાહ એટલે જોઉં છું,&lt;br /&gt;કે ત્યાં તો ‘જલન’ મારી મા પણ હશે.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ઈચ્છાનું તોરણ બાંધું છું,&lt;br /&gt;કાચી કોરી ક્ષણ બાંધું છું.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;કામ ચીંધ્યું છે અંધારાએ,&lt;br /&gt;સવારનું ડહાપણ બાંધું છું.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;સીધો રસ્તો સાવ ગમે ના&lt;br /&gt;ખાડાઓ બે ત્રણ બાંધું છું.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ઘર ઝઘડો સળિયા વંટોળો&lt;br /&gt;વિચારમાં કંઈ પણ બાંધું છું.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;આંખોમાં આંસુ ના ખૂટે&lt;br /&gt;દરિયાની સમજણ બાંધું છું.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- મનહર મોદી&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;કાજળભર્યાં નયનનાં કામણ મને ગમે છે;&lt;br /&gt;કારણ નહીં જ આપું કારણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;લજ્જા થકી નમેલી પાંપણ મને ગમે છે;&lt;br /&gt;ભાવે છે ભાર મનને, ભારણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;જીવન અને મરણની હરક્ષણ મને ગમે છે;&lt;br /&gt;એ ઝેર હોય અથવા મારણ, મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;ખોટી તો ખોટી હૈયાધારણ મને ગમે છે;&lt;br /&gt;જળ હોય ઝાંઝવાંનાં તોપણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;હસવું સદાય હસવું, દુઃખમાં અચૂક હસવું,&lt;br /&gt;દીવાનગી તણું આ ડહાપણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;આવી ગયાં છો આંસુ, લૂછો નહીં ભલા થઇ,&lt;br /&gt;આ બારે માસ લીલાં તોરણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;લાવે છે યાદ ફૂલો છાબો ભરી ભરીને,&lt;br /&gt;છે ખૂબ મહોબતીલી માલણ, મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;દિલ શું હવે હું પાછી દુનિયાય પણ નહીં દઉં,&lt;br /&gt;એ પણ મને ગમે છે, આ પણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;હું એટલે તો એને વેંઢારતો રહું છું,&lt;br /&gt;સોગંદ જિંદગીના! વળગણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;ભેટ્યો છું મોતને પણ કૈં વાર જિંદગીમાં!&lt;br /&gt;આ ખોળિયાની જેમ જ ખાંપણ મને ગમે છે!&lt;br /&gt;‘ઘાયલ’ મને મુબારક આ ઊર્મિકાવ્ય મારાં,&lt;br /&gt;મેં રોઇને ભર્યાં છે, એ રણ મને ગમે છે.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;તમને સમય નથી અને મારો સમય નથી ,&lt;br /&gt;કોણે કહ્યુ કે આપણી વચ્ચે પ્રણય નથી.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;રોકી રહી છે તમને તમારી શરમ અને&lt;br /&gt;મારા સિવાય મારે બીજો કોઇ ભય નથી , તમને …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;વિસરી જવુ એ વાત મારા હાથ બાર છે અને&lt;br /&gt;યાદ રાખવુ એ તમારો વિષય નથી … તમને …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હુ ઇંતજાર મા ને તમે હો વિચારમાં&lt;br /&gt;એ તો છે શરૂઆત કૈ આખર પ્રલય નથી…. તમને&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what u think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-115763893509919200?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/115763893509919200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=115763893509919200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115763893509919200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115763893509919200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/09/100.html' title=''/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-115617218212096092</id><published>2006-08-21T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T07:56:22.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1961/1600/58502034_9fb350c663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1961/320/58502034_9fb350c663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હું દરિયો બનું ને.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;હું દરિયો બનું ને. તું મારો કિનારો !&lt;br /&gt;હું પ્રિયતમ તારોને તું મારો સહારો .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ન માપ મુજ પ્રેમ અભિવ્યક્તિઓ,&lt;br /&gt;ભરતી-ઓટની પટ્ટી થી !&lt;br /&gt;ફકત તારે કાજે પકવું મોતીને હું ઉરમાં .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;શણગારું તુજને શંખ-છીંપલાંના હારથી ,&lt;br /&gt;પણ માનવીજન્ય કચરો દેખી તુજ પર ,&lt;br /&gt;થાતું દુ:ખ આ હૈયાને !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;મારી સ્નેહદ્રષ્ટિ સદાય તુજ પર ને,&lt;br /&gt;તુજ અમીદ્રષ્ટિ મુજ પર .&lt;br /&gt;આમ પલળિ આપણે એકમેકના પ્રેમમાં !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;જગમાં આપણે એવા અભાગિયા પ્રેમી ,&lt;br /&gt;પળ માટે સાથે ને પળમાં જ વિખૂટા,&lt;br /&gt;તોય હંમેશ એકબિજાની સાથે !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;મુજને તમન્ના એટલી જ કે&lt;br /&gt;હું દરિયો બનું ને. તું મારો કિનારો !&lt;br /&gt;હું પ્રિયતમ તારોને તું મારો સહારો .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- વૈભવ પંડ્યા&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-115617218212096092?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/115617218212096092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=115617218212096092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115617218212096092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115617218212096092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-115617194586952081</id><published>2006-08-21T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T07:52:25.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PRAYER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man`s need for prayer is as great as his nedd for bread. As food is necessary for the body, prayer is necessary for the soul. I have not the shadow of doubt that the strife and quarrels with which our atmosphere is not full today are due to the absence of the spirit of true prayer. True prayer never goes unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This universe of sentient beings is governed by a Law. When we pray to the Law,we simply yearn after knowing the Law and obeying it, and become what we yearn after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atma is that which animates the body. Realization comes through purification. When the mind is full of prayerful thoughts, everthing in the world seems good and agreeble. Prayer is essential for progress of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The necessity of prayer is a matter of universal experince. Prayer is the greatest binding force, making for the solidarity and oneness of the human family. It is only when we shed our selfishness with a concious effort and approach god in true humility that our prayers find a responce. Hence the necessity for prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                     -M. K. GANDHI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-115617194586952081?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/115617194586952081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=115617194586952081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115617194586952081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115617194586952081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/08/prayer-mans-need-for-prayer-is-as.html' title=''/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-115582514164615554</id><published>2006-08-17T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T07:32:21.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a mintue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Just a minute……. .&lt;br /&gt;…………time is precious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE YEAR&lt;br /&gt;Ask a student who was failed in his exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE MONTH&lt;br /&gt;Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE WEEK&lt;br /&gt;Ask an editor of weekly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE DAY&lt;br /&gt;Ask a daily wage labor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE HOUR&lt;br /&gt;Ask a lover waiting at a bus stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE MINTUE&lt;br /&gt;Ask the person who has missed the train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE SECOND&lt;br /&gt;Ask the person who has survived an accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE MILISECOND&lt;br /&gt;Ask the person who has won silver medal in Olympics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-115582514164615554?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/115582514164615554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19747068&amp;postID=115582514164615554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115582514164615554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19747068/posts/default/115582514164615554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-mintue.html' title='just a mintue'/><author><name>vaibhav pandya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651702958357390407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0pWoElZ1RM/Suw-XJQLTZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Y_iVHluwM-Y/S220/Water+lilies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19747068.post-113422370428094674</id><published>2005-12-10T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T06:08:24.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oder of life : the god son</title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;brothers and sister ,we all are child of supreme soul (i.e. param pita parmatma)&lt;br /&gt;so on that behalf we are relative .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19747068-113422370428094674?l=godsknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godsknow.blogspot.com/feeds/113422370428094674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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