<?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-4328564609335425228</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:12:56.257-07:00</updated><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='rain....'/><title type='text'>Thulasiyila</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my blog. This blog is a collection of my english shortstories and poems.I also included inspirational writings of great people. Thank you for visiting my blog ,please leave comments as you go.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-4786546027648977200</id><published>2010-01-12T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T16:14:57.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A rose garden in your mind</title><content type='html'>(Being in peace with your own mind is important for success. Positive thinking is the base of all happiness, let this poem enlighten you especially those who are depressed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams are abundant&lt;br /&gt;Like stars in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them are strong,&lt;br /&gt;As sun and its rays melt&lt;br /&gt;The frozen grounds of&lt;br /&gt;My mind and created an&lt;br /&gt;Ever living rose garden&lt;br /&gt;Within the four walls of&lt;br /&gt;My mind, what a pleasant&lt;br /&gt;Treasure of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and I wish you all&lt;br /&gt;Will create an ever living&lt;br /&gt;Rose garden in the boundaries&lt;br /&gt;Of your mind and let the God&lt;br /&gt;Protect it, even if there is&lt;br /&gt;Strom, snow or rain outside.&lt;br /&gt;In that very moment onwards&lt;br /&gt;You will realise and feel that&lt;br /&gt;The happiness and success&lt;br /&gt;Encircle your life day by day&lt;br /&gt;Like the sweet smell of the rose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-4786546027648977200?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/4786546027648977200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=4786546027648977200&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/4786546027648977200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/4786546027648977200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2010/01/rose-garden-in-your-mind.html' title='A rose garden in your mind'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-4889447162586104589</id><published>2008-03-13T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:09:05.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       It doesn’t matter that &lt;br /&gt;        I talk like a poet&lt;br /&gt;       Or sing like an angel ,&lt;br /&gt;        If I am no good at loving &lt;br /&gt;        My life is an empty thing &lt;br /&gt;        All noise no music.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;         LOVE  doesn’t keep count of&lt;br /&gt;           Someone elses faults&lt;br /&gt;         It prefers to see the best &lt;br /&gt;            in them, being  patient and kind&lt;br /&gt;         LOVE     goes on trusting……&lt;br /&gt;             Goes on hoping……&lt;br /&gt;         Well  there are &lt;br /&gt;           three things that last, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Faith, hope and love&lt;br /&gt;           But  LOVE last longest.&lt;br /&gt;                   (auther unknown to me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-4889447162586104589?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/4889447162586104589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=4889447162586104589&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/4889447162586104589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/4889447162586104589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2008/03/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-2404185103873842871</id><published>2007-02-14T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T05:06:29.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music of love</title><content type='html'>When you feel the whole world is your own home and the sky is your roof,&lt;br /&gt;when  you feel that the trees are growing upwards looking for god,&lt;br /&gt;when you feel the blooming trees are worshiping the lord with their colourful flowers&lt;br /&gt;when you feel the trees are bearing fruits as a note of unselfish love to serve the whole world&lt;br /&gt;There is a silence in this realisation,and in this silence you can feel music in yours self&lt;br /&gt;The music of spritual love, happiness,peace,compassion,and a divine call for service.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-2404185103873842871?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/2404185103873842871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=2404185103873842871&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/2404185103873842871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/2404185103873842871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2007/02/music-of-love.html' title='Music of love'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-289620248245896931</id><published>2007-02-07T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T08:23:56.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>Do you believe in hope, do you think it is important to have hope in life?What happens if there is no hope in life? Read the poem below and let me  know your views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE LAST LEAF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old violin in my heart is&lt;br /&gt;Frozen on this winter and&lt;br /&gt;I can hear only noise; no music,&lt;br /&gt;And the lyric of my life is stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tender heart is aching and I am&lt;br /&gt;Just like a last leaf in the autumn&lt;br /&gt;Tree, ready to fall on any day and&lt;br /&gt;My mind is floating like a feather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am holding on to a falling branch&lt;br /&gt;Of a huge tree and I don’t know the&lt;br /&gt;Depth, or the distance I have to travel,&lt;br /&gt;Or to jump to reach the earth as it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too dark and cold down there&lt;br /&gt;The wind is so strong and I am&lt;br /&gt;Trembling like a little grass in rain,&lt;br /&gt;Still my dreams are flying up like a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colourful kite which dance and&lt;br /&gt;Plays with the angels in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Is it hope leading my life? Or maybe,&lt;br /&gt;I am a hopeless daydreamer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-289620248245896931?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/289620248245896931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=289620248245896931&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/289620248245896931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/289620248245896931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2007/02/hope-old-violin-in-my-heart-is-frozen.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-1570443470257379994</id><published>2007-01-31T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T13:26:35.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonviolence</title><content type='html'>I think  a  person who have peace of mind is the strongest person in the world and nonviolence will be his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandhi's words about nonviolence is as follows - "A person who has realized the principle of nonviolence has the God-given strength for his weapon and the world has not yet known anything that can match it".&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-1570443470257379994?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/1570443470257379994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=1570443470257379994&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/1570443470257379994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/1570443470257379994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2007/01/nonviolence.html' title='Nonviolence'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-1638942185048298340</id><published>2006-12-28T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T11:45:45.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>The red rose</title><content type='html'>THE RED ROSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red rose in my garden&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of my childhood&lt;br /&gt;oh ,what a lovely days ..&lt;br /&gt;I used to play with the butterflies&lt;br /&gt;I used to speak to flowers&lt;br /&gt;I used to sing with the birds&lt;br /&gt;O this red rose in my garden&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of my childhood&lt;br /&gt;But i am away from home and&lt;br /&gt;I cant even touch the roses&lt;br /&gt;As it is too cold outside&lt;br /&gt;The whole garden is filled&lt;br /&gt;With snow, so i can just&lt;br /&gt;Look through this window&lt;br /&gt;And can admire its beauty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-1638942185048298340?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/1638942185048298340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=1638942185048298340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/1638942185048298340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/1638942185048298340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2006/12/red-rose.html' title='The red rose'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-7446094178486665512</id><published>2006-12-28T07:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T07:46:57.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love peace do you</title><content type='html'>Words of Mahatma Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;"I object to violence because when it appears to do good, the good is only temporary; the evil it does is permanent."&lt;br /&gt;so i love peace, do you?..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-7446094178486665512?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/7446094178486665512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=7446094178486665512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/7446094178486665512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/7446094178486665512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-peace-do-you.html' title='I love peace do you'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-357964601612403007</id><published>2006-11-24T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T09:13:52.928-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain....'/><title type='text'>RAIN</title><content type='html'>I love the the song of rain&lt;br /&gt;I love the colour of rain&lt;br /&gt;I listen to its music all night&lt;br /&gt;I love to dance with the&lt;br /&gt;Drops like a little grass&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-357964601612403007?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4328564609335425228.post-780106469287349232</id><published>2006-11-24T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T02:12:09.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagination</title><content type='html'>Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world." — Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;        I belive in his words.Do you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4328564609335425228-780106469287349232?l=thulasiyila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/feeds/780106469287349232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4328564609335425228&amp;postID=780106469287349232&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/780106469287349232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4328564609335425228/posts/default/780106469287349232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thulasiyila.blogspot.com/2006/11/imagination.html' title='Imagination'/><author><name>Asha Sunil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04110825595087966191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
