tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60739786300400624062012-02-16T09:40:36.744-08:00Mysteries of Life!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225510469312991974noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6073978630040062406.post-18637861185690013872011-06-21T08:48:00.000-07:002011-06-21T08:48:14.740-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAIc1DFd-98/TgC7vQ1i3hI/AAAAAAAAAA0/S5rz4yxPJUI/s1600/IMG_0205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAIc1DFd-98/TgC7vQ1i3hI/AAAAAAAAAA0/S5rz4yxPJUI/s200/IMG_0205.JPG" width="200" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz8hYi7phcc/TgC7ob1ViuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/j_MWyP4aGrw/s1600/IMG_0204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz8hYi7phcc/TgC7ob1ViuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/j_MWyP4aGrw/s200/IMG_0204.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><br /><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><u style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-size: large;">&nbsp;Dog Which Lived For A Day!</span></u></span></span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #741b47;">19th June 2011</span><br />Feeling disgraced today....<br /><br /><span style="color: #674ea7;">My sister wanted a pup from long tym... </span></span> <span style="font-size: small;"><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> so when i was on the road back home,with my father...&nbsp;</span></span></div><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">I saw a pup at the road along its family (mom n bro) i guess...:(</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> After a lot of crying sounds from da pup.... we got it in the car....</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> The dog seemed afraid......not getting along..... shivering..... alone kind of...even though we expressed all love to it.....</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> I thought may be i should leave the dog back to its family.... </span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> Was wondering how it would be if i was separated from my family... :(...</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> It just was a nightmare just thinking about it.....So,</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> After lot of thinking,</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> I asked my friends about it... N one of my friends came up with a good circumstance to be compared...</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> I was said 'neen yarde maneg hodru takshana adjust agtya, illa tane....'(If ur in a stranger's home,would u feel it homely n get adjusted at once?No know?)</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> Oh kay...!! That sentence made me wait.... hoping it would get adjusted.....</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> So for now we're just waiting it to get along....Patiently...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #741b47;">20th June 2011</span> </span><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #674ea7;">Huh,we tried to last extent...It still wasn't getting along even today.......</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> So,we decided it to leave it back.......Not able to see its sorrow :(</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> We went back near the place.... little far from its family... N left.. it...huh</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> It ran towards its family with joy....</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> I was satisfactorily happy seeing it back to where it belongs....</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> Now at the End I'd just like to say...</span><br style="color: #674ea7;" /><span style="color: #674ea7;"> That,</span><br /><b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #990000;">FOR OUR SATISFACTION,WE SHOULDN'T SACRIFICE OTHERS HAPPINESS...</span> </span></b></span><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">(<span style="color: blue;">^_^</span>)</span></b><br /><br />-<span style="color: #0c343d;">Siddarth.P.Raj</span></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6073978630040062406-1863786118569001387?l=hardtolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mysteries of Life!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225510469312991974noreply@blogger.com0