tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81805611306659976532024-02-06T18:53:02.840-08:00Flash MirrorsDr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-6542093732603589972009-04-02T04:22:00.000-07:002009-04-02T05:24:04.513-07:00Chapter 5: The Yoga of Work in Detachment<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">About the reality of detachment.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;">(1) Arjuna said: 'Krishna, You as well praise the renunciation of fruitive labor as the practice of yoga. Please tell me which one is definitely more beneficial of the two.'</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;">(2) The Supreme Lord replied: 'Renouncing [the fruits] and also action in yoga lead both to the path of liberation, but compared to the renunciation of fruitive labor, the action in yoga is the better of the two.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;">(3) He should always be known as a renouncing one who never likes or dislikes and who is free from the duality, as certainly, o mighty armed one, he is happy who is liberated from being bound that way.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;">(4) The less intelligent see the analytic and the work of yoga as different, but not so the learned ones. Situated in either one of them one will enjoy the complete of the result of both.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%;">(5) He who places what one achieves by analysis at the same level as what one achieves by work done in yoga and thus sees study and selfless action as one, actually sees it as it is.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-5-yoga-of-work-in-detachment.html"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue.....</span></span></a><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-81576573319526994882009-04-02T03:25:00.000-07:002009-04-02T05:22:21.740-07:00Chapter 4: The Yoga of Knowledge<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">About sacrificing and the importance of knowledge</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;">(1) The Supreme Lord said: 'This imperishable yoga I instructed to the sun-god [Vivasvan ] who told it to the father of mankind [Vaivasvata Manu] who in his turn said it to Ikshvaku [founder of the dynasty where Rama descended in].</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;">(2) Thus one following the other, the saintly kings received this science understanding it that way but in the course of time in this world this great way of connecting oneself was scattered, o subduer of the enemies.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;">(3) This very same very old science of yoga today is spoken by Me to you as you are My devotee and friend as well and thus factually [you can come to understand] the mystery of this transcendence.'</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;">(4) Arjuna said: 'Your birth came after the one before of Vivasvan. How must I understand Your instructing in the beginning thus?</span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;">(5) The Supreme Lord said: 'Many births of Mine and also of you have passed, o Arjuna, I know them all but you do not, o subduer of the enemy.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-4-yoga-of-knowledge.html"><span style="font-size: 100%; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Continue.....</span></a><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-68895153661832429522009-04-01T03:19:00.000-07:002009-04-02T05:25:15.520-07:00Chapter 3:The Yoga of Action<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">On mastering the intelligence</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;">(1) Arjuna said: 'If being intelligent is considered better than doing fruitive work, as You said o Janardana, then why are You engaging me in this ghastly action Kesava?</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;">(2) Surely you are confusing my intelligence with your equivocal words, therefore please make sure you tell me of one only so that I may really benefit from it.</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;">(3) The Supreme Lord said: 'In this world there are two kinds of faith, as I told you before o sinless one, it is the linking of oneself in the knowledge of the analytic mind [to attain to stability of intelligence] and the connectedness in action [forsaking the desire for the fruits] as practiced by the devoted [the volition of yoga].</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;">(4) Nor by forsaking work does a man attain to liberation nor does he attain to success by simply renouncing [the fruits].</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;">(5) Surely no one is but for a moment without action and certainly everyone is irresistibly drawn to fruitive work [undergo karma] according the qualities born from the modes of nature.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-3the-yoga-of-action.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue.....</span><br /></a></div><span style="font-size:100%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-49758196868013678712009-03-14T07:07:00.000-07:002009-03-16T09:06:53.264-07:00Chapter 2b: The Yoga of Analytic Knowledge<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;">On the results of labor (2.39-2.72)<br /><br />(39) ' All this I described to you was about the analytical study of the intelligence in yoga, but listen now how dovetailed with that intelligence, o son of Pritha, you can be released from the bondage of fruitive labor [karma].<br /><br />(40) Endeavoring in it, there will never be loss or diminution and a little effort with it frees one from the greatest danger.<br /><br />(41) Those with a strong resolve to the soul are one in intelligence, o child of the Kurus, while those who are not of that determination have an intelligence which indeed is endlessly branched.<br /><br />(42-43) All these flowery words are [also] used by men with little knowledge who are followers of the Vedas and , o son of Pritha, proclaim that there is nothing else to it. With their hearts full of desire they aim at higher spheres, a good birth and the grace of results by various pompous ceremonies to please their senses and to progress towards opulence.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-2b-yoga-of-analytic-knowledge.html">Continue.....</a></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-15871128170181306342009-03-13T20:26:00.000-07:002009-03-13T20:36:22.313-07:00Chapter 2a: The Yoga of Analytic Knowledge<div style="text-align: justify;">On the knowledge of the soul (2.1-2.38)<br /><br />(1) Sanjaya said: "Unto him, Arjuna, who was thus overwhelmed by compassion, having his eyes full of tears and lamenting, Madhusudana [Krishna is called as madhusoodanan as the killer of Madhu] spoke the following words:<br /><br />(2) The Supreme Lord said: 'Wherefrom came this impurity of lamentation at this hour of crisis? This practice of the uncivilized that does not lead to a better world, is the cause of infamy, o Arjuna.<br /><br />(3) Do not take to this impotence, o son of Pritha, this pettiness and weakness of the heart does not befit you- give it up and stand up, o chastiser of the enemy!'<br /><br />(4) Arjuna said: 'How can I counterattack Bhishma and Drona with arrows in the fight, o Madhusudana - they are worthy of worship. o killer of the enemies!<br /><br />(5) Even begging in this life on the planet is certainly better than to kill those superior great souls, even though those teachers desire worldly gain - surely our enjoying the pleasures of life will be tainted with blood!<br /><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-2a-yoga-of-analytic-knowledge.html"><br /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-2a-yoga-of-analytic-knowledge.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue.....</span></a><br /><br /></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-16735626026067971322009-03-11T07:07:00.000-07:002009-03-13T20:38:04.807-07:00Chapter 1: The Yoga of Dejection<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">On the confrontation with the necessity to fight</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">(1) In B.C 3102, the blind uncle of Pandavas called Dhritarashthra said: "At Kurukshetra, a place of pilgrimage, my party and the pandavas, the sons of Pandu, assembled desiring to fight. O Sanjaya What did they do?"</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">(2) Sanjaya said: "After seeing the line up of the soldiers of the Pandavas, king Duryodhana, the eldest of the kauravas, at that time approached his teacher, Dronacarya, and said:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">(3) Just see the sons of Pandu, brother of Dhritarashthra and the father of the Pandavas, O teacher, arranged as a great military force by the son of Drupada, who is the father in law of Arjuna, Dhristadyumna,your intelligent disciple.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">(4) There are heroes and mighty bowmen equal in the fight to Bhima and Arjuna, like Yuyudhana and Virata as also Drupada himself, who is also a great warrior.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">(5) Dhrishthaketu, Cekitana, Kasiraja, and also the very powerful Purujit, Kuntibhoja and Saibya are there, who are all great heroes in human society.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-1-yoga-of-dejection_11.html"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Continue.....</span></span></a></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-24016821270328554142008-11-07T05:49:00.001-08:002008-11-07T06:11:09.192-08:00Kunjoonu<div style="text-align: justify;">On 16th September 2008, it was the ceremony of day of giving Rice to our Lkashmi Krishna call as Ammalu, the daughter of my brother, held at Attukal Temple, Thiruvananthapuram. It is an ever green memory in all our hearts.<br /></div><br /><a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-036721957882348 visible ontop" href="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-686619083110729892&hl=en&fs=true"></a><embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-686619083110729892&hl=en&fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-67183361892944211652008-07-29T06:00:00.000-07:002008-07-29T06:00:00.918-07:00Eyes<blockquote><p><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">What is that crack on the face?<br />A burrow?<br />Rather a sneaky trench.<br />You call it a smile?!<br />I know<br />That is amiability.<br />But why don’t your eyes keep quiet?<br />Discipline them<br />Or they get out of control<br />Why not tear them out?<br />Throw them on the rocks<br />So that they would never sprout<br />They are to die with this century.<br /></span></p></blockquote> <ul><li>1992<br /></li></ul>- Nanditha didn’t name this poem.Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-13873422082928927742008-05-29T06:44:00.000-07:002008-05-29T06:44:01.192-07:00Nanditha-the princess of mirage<strong><em>” My Mask too fine and serene,<br /></em></strong><strong><em>My smile ugly, words </em></strong><strong><em>worthless</em></strong><br /><strong><em>The mask is torn to </em></strong><strong><em>pieces </em></strong><br /><strong><em>Still I wear a self conscious laugh….”</em></strong> <p style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_GlOO10RJBWtWIvbB_cOjdmAIoFfyopGXGj5czomxYKcpIOh1G1Ve2XhXSoEKeVUliwcKOetC4HUHRdqdJeoAuHcd15mEtPaJCQh8JgOR3MufhNp5_q4li9ugfgGjPT6kTs4ugrCfgqs/s1600-h/prrasanth.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_GlOO10RJBWtWIvbB_cOjdmAIoFfyopGXGj5czomxYKcpIOh1G1Ve2XhXSoEKeVUliwcKOetC4HUHRdqdJeoAuHcd15mEtPaJCQh8JgOR3MufhNp5_q4li9ugfgGjPT6kTs4ugrCfgqs/s200/prrasanth.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205780679670907410" border="0" /></a>These lines are still reverberating in my ears. I know that my words are not enough powerful to write about Nandhitha. Her serene soul thirsted for something that she had missed in her journey of life. She left the world because she never wanted to wear the mask. The lines in the poems were fresh and pure as it was not written for the public. The dreams, hopes and the feeling of loss melted into her pen and something still remains strange. She was adored by her parents her brother and the people around her but the intensity of love was beyond everything, that brutally taken away her mind. I was surprised by these poems and more by the poet. She might have been truthful to her life but she got married. Without doubt Nanditha and her poems will be remembered in the hearts of all those who values their lives.</p> <span> </span><div style="text-align: justify;">Nanditha was born in 1969 May 12<sup>th</sup><span> </span>at Vayanadu district Kerala. She had been a teacher in Vayanadu Muttil Muslim Orphanage Arts and Science College. In 1999 January 17<sup>th</sup> she committed suicide.</div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-72118056271419112302008-05-26T01:02:00.000-07:002008-05-27T01:00:34.708-07:00Dr. Sasi Tharoor- a Handsome Personality<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUUhpe7aUtcl2khwMEtCOM2mD8AahtbZtb1dTeWC2YB3RLsrXxpLjc2MbT8XSOBv8U22twZlibc3xtMvnWq1tEyP3_BlNRvmr9tveTQn83DnvFrOTElGYYJ_xZi2yFU1uyo6sbqv6WnVY/s1600-h/s8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUUhpe7aUtcl2khwMEtCOM2mD8AahtbZtb1dTeWC2YB3RLsrXxpLjc2MbT8XSOBv8U22twZlibc3xtMvnWq1tEyP3_BlNRvmr9tveTQn83DnvFrOTElGYYJ_xZi2yFU1uyo6sbqv6WnVY/s200/s8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204964438316171762" border="0" /></a>Suave, handsome, successful, competent, articulate those words literally suited to the handsome personality, Dr. Sasi Tharoor, the youngest ever Under Secretary General to be appointed in the UN. At the age of 22 he joined the United Nations- one of the most prestigious organizations of the world- and the world witnessed his meteoric rise through the years.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Dr. Tharoor Born in London in 9 March1956, to parents from Kerala. He is the eldest among three siblings. He was the official candidate of <a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/India" title="India">India</a> for the succession to United Nations Secretary-General <a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Kofi_Annan" title="Kofi Annan">Kofi Annan</a> in 2006, and came a close second out of seven contenders in the race.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2008/05/dr-sasi-tharoor-handsome-personality.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Continue.....</span></a><br /></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-18920035941596015092008-05-24T05:30:00.000-07:002008-05-25T16:52:49.796-07:00How to keep the duplicate of Blog Posts<div style="text-align: justify;">It is possible to forward the copy of each posts in the blog to your mail box. It can be done by utilizing the options in Blogger and Gmail. It is possible simply by changing some setting in both Blogger and Gmail.<br /></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Settings in Blogger</span><br />Steps<br /><br />1 Sign in to your Blog spot and go to Dash Board.<br />2 <span style="font-size:78%;"> </span>Go to the settings page and select Email.<br />3 Enter the Gmail Id to which you love to forward the posts.<br />4 <span style="font-size:78%;"> </span>Then save the setting.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-to-keep-duplicate-of-blog-posts.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Continue</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">.....</span><br /></a></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-34332046408344874662008-05-03T07:44:00.000-07:002008-05-03T07:48:20.617-07:00Brain gain! Fewer IITians going abroad!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4ZFbTgGO3ySRhrWpZdpnnqe9osQdgbdKunr9fTnE9Ja_o0oysYV4_AN3M5Zs7aJdas2iwmqHYDb-wUTi-k4Yo8C8MV3ABrUfHoCMrJUXUtaa9jWfiUTq5JXKlmS2XaMHJfsSIM_2J9LY/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4ZFbTgGO3ySRhrWpZdpnnqe9osQdgbdKunr9fTnE9Ja_o0oysYV4_AN3M5Zs7aJdas2iwmqHYDb-wUTi-k4Yo8C8MV3ABrUfHoCMrJUXUtaa9jWfiUTq5JXKlmS2XaMHJfsSIM_2J9LY/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196162895952983762" border="0" /></a><span class="sb13"><span class="sb4">Brain gain! Fewer IITians going abroad!</span><br /><br /><span class="sb1"><b>George Iype | </b>May 17, 2005</span><br /><br /><!-- wml_version_starts --></span><span class="sb13"><span style="font-size:180%;">'B</span>rain drain represents a $2 billion annual loss to India' -- <em>The United Nations Human Development Report, 2000</em>.</span><p><span class="sb13">But the times have changed. In the last five years, there has been a drastic decline in the number of Indian students leaving the country for higher studies and better paying jobs abroad.</span></p><p><span class="sb13">Prestigious engineering schools such as the Indian Institutes of Technology are these days reporting a 'disinterest' amongst students to go abroad because of better emerging opportunities within the country.</span></p><p><span class="sb13">Says V Kalyanaraman, Dean of the Centre for Industrial Consultancy and Sponsored Research at the Indian Institute of Technology, Madras: "The number of graduate students from IIT going abroad for further studies or jobs has drastically decreased."</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span class="sb13"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2008/05/brain-gain-fewer-iitians-going-abroad.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue.....</span></a><br /></span></p>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-66116823415893246532008-05-02T02:49:00.001-07:002008-05-24T00:09:58.465-07:00Odissi Bhajan<div style="text-align: center;"><a style="left: 348px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-04700234193882554 visible" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeqFXbBtRVc&hl=en"></a><a style="left: 348px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-04700234193882554 visible" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeqFXbBtRVc&hl=en"></a><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeqFXbBtRVc&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeqFXbBtRVc&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">The Odissi Bhajan by Dr. Linthish and Dr. P.K Mishra. Thabala by Linthish and Vocal by Mishra. the venu is Electronics and Robotics Lab, Cochin University of Science and Technology, Kerala, India. Dr. Mishra have partial hearing problem, but he have excellent sound control as a singer.</div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-5566185755868344712008-04-25T02:28:00.000-07:002008-05-02T03:09:52.948-07:00Satish Dhawan-an inspiring personality<span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:navy;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Former President of India A P J Abdul Kalam: A leader should know how to Manage Failure</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Could you give an example, from your own experience, of how leaders should manage failure?<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgNWvRQpHJwXggABqlH4mKU7oye5oNNJWhpnffy2lE59r0_Io2lWqEvLavhyH9tsaw9HUur-QxhwR3GzxxWuJHnR7ItVWs3wn3hogqXNo2KGTV9fV7ncPwHgXRqtIv9Isr50Y_Z2KQR3o/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 199px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgNWvRQpHJwXggABqlH4mKU7oye5oNNJWhpnffy2lE59r0_Io2lWqEvLavhyH9tsaw9HUur-QxhwR3GzxxWuJHnR7ItVWs3wn3hogqXNo2KGTV9fV7ncPwHgXRqtIv9Isr50Y_Z2KQR3o/s320/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193854643089159602" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b>Kalam:</b> Let me tell you about my experience. In 1973 I became the pr</span><span style="font-size:100%;">oject director of India's satellite launch vehicle program, commonly called the SLV-3. Our goal was to put India's "Rohini" satellite into orbit by 1980. I was given funds and human resources - but was told clearly that by 1980 we had to launch the satellite into space. Thousands of people worked together in scientific and technical teams towards that goal. </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >By 1979 - I think the month was August - we thought we were ready. As the project director, I went to the control center for the launch. At four minutes before the satellite launch, the computer began to go through the checklist of items that needed to be checked. One minute later, the computer program put the launch on hold; the display showed that some control components were not in order.<br /></span><div style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2008/04/satish-dhawan-inspiring-personality.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Continue.....</span></a><br /></span></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-76996482533987107322008-04-14T01:44:00.000-07:002008-04-14T04:21:02.695-07:00Happy Vishu<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5Ikr2EhLTDwlLMqwA_f3TazkLDrLBdoMUu89wZIaDciEvE7qDroYA2FOa-CFcZ-9vzyBvDpZjTDqSoUpa6HM9fnicsdi5G_eX5jbQJozv1AXLT7iEtweKENXPGFy1t96MhAUkAP6axe8/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5Ikr2EhLTDwlLMqwA_f3TazkLDrLBdoMUu89wZIaDciEvE7qDroYA2FOa-CFcZ-9vzyBvDpZjTDqSoUpa6HM9fnicsdi5G_eX5jbQJozv1AXLT7iEtweKENXPGFy1t96MhAUkAP6axe8/s400/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189059434017843922" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wish You a Happy Malayama New Year!</span></span></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-33580802224627378582005-05-01T05:56:00.000-07:002008-04-28T08:08:53.696-07:00Katha Kali-an over view<strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Kathakali: the Classical </span></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Dance of God's Own Country<br /><br /></span></strong><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmTw6SSrSzlU2AQPq3Ke0g4S2Dx-ARMgXHLYidQ9tFI7Nq8M5tQuNH4gHR6gZ5Op3gBC-de_yCddChbpuv9T-5TyMOSioDX6j7rdKBoFbOL3yqrIGIV-VnvqDZNK9FiLLBeWpiku_AHn0/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmTw6SSrSzlU2AQPq3Ke0g4S2Dx-ARMgXHLYidQ9tFI7Nq8M5tQuNH4gHR6gZ5Op3gBC-de_yCddChbpuv9T-5TyMOSioDX6j7rdKBoFbOL3yqrIGIV-VnvqDZNK9FiLLBeWpiku_AHn0/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194311700623898274" border="0" /></a>Kathakali, literally means `story-play', is a dance-drama originated in the 17th century in Kerala, one of the smallest and most beautiful states in India lying on the west coast of the Indian peninsula. It was given its present form by Mahakavi Vallathol Narayan Menon, who was the founder of the Kerala Kala Mandalam. Elements of music, dance , painting, poetry and drama beautyfuly blended in a unique way to make this art form stand out amongst other classical dance forms. Kathakali has evolved from classical dance forms such as Koodiyattam and also imbibed elements of several folk art forms that existed in Kerala. The many aspects of traditional rituals and ceremonies that Kathakali picked up on its evolutionary course from various folk arts, has since then become its integral part. Kathakali is known for its large, elaborate makeup and costumes. Characters with vividly painted faces and elaborate costumes re-enact stories from the Hindu epics, Mahabharata and Ramayana. The elaborate costumes of Kathakali have become the most recognised icon for Kerala<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" ><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2005/05/katha-kali-over-view.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue.....</span></span></strong></a></span><br /><strong></strong></div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ></span></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ></span></strong>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-8034893005299881362005-04-01T01:13:00.000-08:002008-04-27T01:41:16.346-07:00The Best Moments in Life<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGN6s-AmlR2UsBzaMpd8fdov-5sftI_zXHtRK2MkGVfF3WZkh42LXQWrwvDKoYDnrUgp4bHuKqoOszts29BmVHg6D1kJju3sAoW3yIkIxRD6K38Wc1o_CyaUzpLJQ4t08ja3b29hJuI0/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 176px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGN6s-AmlR2UsBzaMpd8fdov-5sftI_zXHtRK2MkGVfF3WZkh42LXQWrwvDKoYDnrUgp4bHuKqoOszts29BmVHg6D1kJju3sAoW3yIkIxRD6K38Wc1o_CyaUzpLJQ4t08ja3b29hJuI0/s320/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193836617111418258" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: left;">1. Falling in love.<br />2. Watching the sunset.<br />3. Laughing at yourself.<br />4. Laughing without a reason.<br />5. Laughing till your stomach hurts.<br />6. Enjoying a ride down the country side.<br />7. Seeing the one you love happy.<br />8. Being a part of an interesting conversation.<br />9. Finding some money in some old pants.<br />10. Receiving or giving your first kiss.<br />11. Having a great time with your friends.<br />12. Sharing a wonderful dinner with best friends.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2005/04/best-moments-in-life.html"> Continue.....</a></span><br /></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-71704712826262664682005-03-01T00:35:00.000-08:002008-04-27T01:12:28.014-07:00Let it be a lesson for the Mobilemaniacs<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">See what a cell (mobile) can do</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZwwmOb0vfshhPol3VIS-o4nMB7py2sVr96etzBL2XWnz4p2s6D2qg8Q1p8YBllLF3LeoD_p7Uuiv41oj0vzJUSlv7ZSSP7O8sP-qjjuhqzhJmW8s6K1ddFM_Ph3CzCcqT1BT4Q_QDFi8/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZwwmOb0vfshhPol3VIS-o4nMB7py2sVr96etzBL2XWnz4p2s6D2qg8Q1p8YBllLF3LeoD_p7Uuiv41oj0vzJUSlv7ZSSP7O8sP-qjjuhqzhJmW8s6K1ddFM_Ph3CzCcqT1BT4Q_QDFi8/s320/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193828903350154594" border="0" /></a>Mobile Cooking: Cook an Egg with Mobile Phones<br /><br /><div align="justify">I am introducing a novel method for cocking Egg using your mobile phone. The method is so simple and it will take only few minutes. I am reafering this as online moble cooking of Egg. Yes, it is right you can cook with your mobile phone, its funny and interesting!<br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2005/03/let-it-be-lesson-for-mobilemaniacs.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue.....</span></a><br /></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-90980634819928650552005-02-01T06:45:00.000-08:002008-05-02T01:44:09.087-07:00Akshardham Temple, New Delhi<div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="justify"><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwoKP31j2ajUQQ0Yd63w7iHjEueuXkVpi9jrPLduAg_8bZASd9KUyqWLBP45PiywYP3c3GNn16qCs_Kev-E' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><br /></span></strong><div style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Swaminarayan Akshardham Temple, New Delhi</span></strong></div></div><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><strong>The <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" >Video Clip</span>, a compleate introduction</strong></span></p><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><strong>The Basic Informations</strong> </span></span></span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWDgcfdDW4zeGSm6GGNfSjD1NFVslW4ico-Jz7RkxINOD_VIL5xUiVEljEtlQHjqW6lV-p944taAQs4g4nZQD3yXyyvoFCmUWvxWKvSKKFVcwdmNumbpWo7HDZc9UWsvKd2FIfwl7eU60/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 108px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWDgcfdDW4zeGSm6GGNfSjD1NFVslW4ico-Jz7RkxINOD_VIL5xUiVEljEtlQHjqW6lV-p944taAQs4g4nZQD3yXyyvoFCmUWvxWKvSKKFVcwdmNumbpWo7HDZc9UWsvKd2FIfwl7eU60/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193550550814667698" border="0" /></a>When I was in Indin Istitute of Technology, New Delhi (IITD), with more than ample time to spare and running out of places to visit, I decided to include the much talked about, newest attraction of Delhi. With this is mind, hoped into an auto after taking a metro ride to Connaught Place, and it faithfully landed me right at the doorstep of the huge 'Temple Premises' (Working in Hitech City this is the easiest similie that came to my mind, need not be the best or the most appropriate). The Temple compound was almost immeasurably huge spread over 100 acres, much larger than the Infosys People Factories constructed across the country.<br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2005/01/akshardham-temple-new-delhi.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue...</span></a><br /></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-80647190134715905472005-01-01T06:05:00.000-08:002008-05-08T06:51:20.663-07:00Infosys' Chairman and Chief Mentor Officer (CMO) - Mr.Narayana Murthy's Speech on Late Sitting<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigI6_tv0h18BaxNl83LIkACwAiqKZ1yvyjHCdfdKfQcnfa8qk3Kjonq6c1JKg-5EUo8KzypA1tNy35fdvfXaTomrvAFIqYo6Aa_kl50Is5ICVul23NTK5OL6xabf1XPer_W732e3Zsrig/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 138px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigI6_tv0h18BaxNl83LIkACwAiqKZ1yvyjHCdfdKfQcnfa8qk3Kjonq6c1JKg-5EUo8KzypA1tNy35fdvfXaTomrvAFIqYo6Aa_kl50Is5ICVul23NTK5OL6xabf1XPer_W732e3Zsrig/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193541836326024082" border="0" /></a>I know people who work 12 hours a day, six days a week, or more. Some people do so because of a work emergency where the long hours are only temporary. Other people I know have put in these hours for years. I don't know if they are working all these hours, but I do know they are in the office this long. Others put in long office hours because they are addicted to the workplace. Whatever the reason for putting in overtime, working long hours over the long term is harmful to the person and to the organization . <br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2005-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&updated-max=2006-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&max-results=1"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue...</span></a></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-71248551482450157832004-12-01T07:24:00.000-08:002008-04-13T04:42:29.961-07:00True Love and Real Love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHh2M5006jYCSD4NDgIvh1ZaxKMDpftDYab0iHSEsZG3jdgDoj4UTEsK378muKreKc1EEuZaRm_PLkSNn8zFUEkM1rGRiT9ahd_BmXU7FzoFzsCuzet75tnpr2dXcRcNKOG5Q7jo6Tn7s/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHh2M5006jYCSD4NDgIvh1ZaxKMDpftDYab0iHSEsZG3jdgDoj4UTEsK378muKreKc1EEuZaRm_PLkSNn8zFUEkM1rGRiT9ahd_BmXU7FzoFzsCuzet75tnpr2dXcRcNKOG5Q7jo6Tn7s/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188369208661663346" border="0" /></a>I would love to differentiate two kinds of Love, the True Love and the Real Love. True love its just as a sugar coated pill but the real love its natural, that you can see in your mother's or brother's love . The real love is the best and there we are holding, expecting and possesing, but it will not be practical with most of our friends or relatives, there olny the true love will be work out.<br /><br /><div align="justify">I got the piece of this article from the internet and I think it is a good one to explain what is the true love and real love. And think it is a good advice to your heart broken friend, one way or another it also help to heal the wound. Enjoy the article!<br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2004/12/true-love-and-real-love.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Continue...</span></a><br /></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-86890479827937576502004-11-01T07:09:00.000-08:002008-04-13T04:44:27.347-07:00Lonely........Heart<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGQfxlHVoo9QyKA8u9fwe7AXkh-VtVZkd-joM2JjnuM2uO4cNB-apYarIVlfrMGVWGWcqPyLWTCfax151n6EsOGEagnbFXbUWYRFX05WF0z4K-bCUTkaXqesXrcHFdxR1f8ACFLe28vCE/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGQfxlHVoo9QyKA8u9fwe7AXkh-VtVZkd-joM2JjnuM2uO4cNB-apYarIVlfrMGVWGWcqPyLWTCfax151n6EsOGEagnbFXbUWYRFX05WF0z4K-bCUTkaXqesXrcHFdxR1f8ACFLe28vCE/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188361460540661346" border="0" /></a>I dont know why this happens...........<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Some times I wish if I could be alone for a while.......to scream loudly..........<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />And finally, it happens and I am alone at home... with wandering thougthts... Thought about rain... .................................... For the first time in my life this year I started observing the season........<br /></div><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">In winter...Dew Drops shined like jwells in my mind.. as promised this December did not bring any surprise for me.............<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2004/11/lonelyheart.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue...</span></a><br /></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-19621232810503184742004-10-01T07:03:00.000-07:002008-04-13T04:44:35.409-07:00Krishna Nee Bagane Barooo....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibDIFO3A9iJ5jbRqqZGIzIMiiotOPWuXWwj_Omjrht5s4QcmcLuwPnxl_3moaxKJPU3UcD5vhAj_xoWDTJQtkINF-f0OrCp3tAGskuUbQ9_xN8-DHgoRKP3msBPCEBR2xzy4w9WdQ2OVI/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibDIFO3A9iJ5jbRqqZGIzIMiiotOPWuXWwj_Omjrht5s4QcmcLuwPnxl_3moaxKJPU3UcD5vhAj_xoWDTJQtkINF-f0OrCp3tAGskuUbQ9_xN8-DHgoRKP3msBPCEBR2xzy4w9WdQ2OVI/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188359420431195714" border="0" /></a>Oh my dear Krishna,<br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />What can I say or how I can express my thanks before you. Its really difficult to define my happiness. I was searching him for years. Its also may be one of your Leealavilasams. Anyway at last I found out my soul mate, where you was my Krishna. Why you stayed away from me? I don't know where you was and what you was?<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />I am so tired, was in a long non stop journey to find out my Krishna. Now I am stopping my travel here and putting all my emotional baggages, which was carried over my days, before your foots. Each and every moments my heart is whispering your name to my mind and calling you to me, my dear Krishna. Dear please come and hold me tightly my hands and hug me hard. <div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />I am loving you not only as my friend or as my better half but as my soul. No I cant live with out you, can't take my breaths where your unbreaths exists. Now my room is filled with the sweet fragrance of your smell which is carrying by the cool breeze from you and is filling my Lungs, Heart and Soul. </div><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />Krishnaaa Nee Begane Baroooooo........<br /></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-7075240157097939532004-09-01T06:34:00.000-07:002008-04-13T04:47:12.360-07:00Angel from Heven<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi15xo_EfxaJg8I1ZZzpgcD9uBoH2NOtzX_kX0iQYQBSdEAsnltmljdKPqHDb4MbFEt5PNbab49-q5Q43qwW2LD8ZanEhfSYwBtlDipkHKCPhlhGRE18EpZ3D62vvlcrtMxIomre4u5gdo/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi15xo_EfxaJg8I1ZZzpgcD9uBoH2NOtzX_kX0iQYQBSdEAsnltmljdKPqHDb4MbFEt5PNbab49-q5Q43qwW2LD8ZanEhfSYwBtlDipkHKCPhlhGRE18EpZ3D62vvlcrtMxIomre4u5gdo/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188354580003053042" border="0" /></a>She said in the mail.... <div><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Whats the magic is there in your hand.... Whenever you hold my hand I feel...secure in your love and care...I dont have any words to explain that feelings its beautifull...moments.....</div><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I feel like holding your hand for life longgggg...I lost in my world and I will forget everything When you hold me. By holding your hand everytime I beg god to make this love as mine.<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2004/09/angel-from-heven.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Continue...</span></a><br /></div></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180561130665997653.post-50148709729612936082004-08-01T05:56:00.000-07:002008-04-13T04:47:12.360-07:00Friendship<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3GMt97lJ-KMUnWQ5pFrGqAu7vru5Zpar7WaVH6brTdUd3AxuZyjW354j6AMJSNd6axMl0MaKgncloORrYTShpqH8Mufu0IxzsJUomiP0iywm1A8IOYQMEshSfLd4riNumSSpdfnx7Kgk/s1600-h/prrasanth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3GMt97lJ-KMUnWQ5pFrGqAu7vru5Zpar7WaVH6brTdUd3AxuZyjW354j6AMJSNd6axMl0MaKgncloORrYTShpqH8Mufu0IxzsJUomiP0iywm1A8IOYQMEshSfLd4riNumSSpdfnx7Kgk/s200/prrasanth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188348670128053698" border="0" /></a>when I was a infant... </div><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />I did not know what a friend is... and was not necessary<br />when I joined first standard... I felt the girl who was weeping along with me was friend<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />When I got upgraded to third standard... Some one lent me a pencil and I called him friend<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span><br />When I was in fifth standard...We together sneaked into wayside farm and grabbed tender mangos I felt he is also a good friend of me<br />When I was in seventh standard...My friend helped to copy in final exam Without whom it would have been difficult for me to get into high school.<br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://drprasanthr.blogspot.com/2004/08/friendship.html"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Continue...</span></a></div>Dr. Prasanth Krishnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10053026124111304489noreply@blogger.com0