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iKDkItUna
caaMdNaM Aat yaot naahIÊ
tÜ nausataca Baasa Asatܲ
KrM tr
caaMdNyaasaarKa BaasaNaara
tÜ tuJaa Baaravalaolaa Xvaasa Asatܲ
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Cool
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http://www.esakal.com/20040506/maiVishesh7.html,
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naaca naa%yaaMcaa Á -
http://www.loksatta.com/daily/20040508/ch08.htm
saMdBa- Á - caturMga 10 eip`la 2004
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paikstanacyaa paz\yapustkatIla iXavaajaI maharajaaMcao vaNa-na
http://www.loksatta.com/daily/20040510/lm01.htm
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Tulip
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| | Wednesday, May 12, 2004 - 12:03 pm: |
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Ôulauna yaoto saMQyaakaL
rMgaaMcaI baaQaa hÜto ²
inaL\yaa inaL\yaa ÌYNaasaazI
sagaLI saRYTI raQaa hÜto ²²
pa}la Ôsaola mhNaUna kÜNaI Baulaayacao qaaMbato ka ÆÆ
saukUna jaaNaar mhNaUna ÔUla Ôulaayacao qaaMbato kaÆ
jaIva jaDUna p`oma kÜNaI krayaca qaaMbato ka Æ
zumarIcyaa AMgaanao Jara jaovha vaahU laagatÜ Â
laala koXarI sargama jaovha
ÔaMdIva$na gaavaU laagatÜ ²
JaDUna jaaNaar mhNaUna JaaD Jaulaayaca qaaMbat ka Æ
marNa yaoNaar mhNaUna kÜNaI jagaayaca qaaMbat ka Æ
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Parijat
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| | Wednesday, May 12, 2004 - 5:31 pm: |
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Tulip, wa...avadalee kavita..konachee ahe ?
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Saurabh
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| | Wednesday, May 12, 2004 - 5:33 pm: |
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paDgaavakrI XaOlaI vaaTto AahoÊbaÜlagaaNaI Tap.
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Tulip
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| | Wednesday, May 12, 2004 - 6:59 pm: |
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hmm,saurabh padagaokaranchich aahe.. pan kahi vakye missing aahet bahutek.. hi ardhavat vachali mi..kiwa kay mahit..evadhich asel
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naahI hI kivata KUp maÜzI Aaho.... paDgaavakraMcaa baÜlagaaNyaapOikca Aaho. %yaaMcyaa baÜlagaaNyaaMcaI
ek cassette eoklaI hÜtI maI maagao..ka^fI ha}sa naavaacaI. yaXavaMt dovaaMca saMgaIt AaiNa p`XaaMt damalao caa Aavaaja.
%yaat hÜtM ho baÜlagaaNaM ...
kÜiNa eoklaI Aaho ka hI cassette?
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Saee
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| | Tuesday, May 18, 2004 - 5:00 am: |
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Aaplyaa ixap`acaa Cana laoK Aalaaya sakaLlaa...
http://www.esakal.com/20040517/baimanus5.html
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Nvgole
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| | Tuesday, May 18, 2004 - 7:12 am: |
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saÊ ixap`acaa laoK vaacalaa. Krca vaacanaIya Aaho.
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Gurudasb
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| | Tuesday, May 18, 2004 - 8:53 am: |
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jaIvanaacao gaiNat
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CÜTI jyaÜt mah%vaacaI
kI
BaÜvatalacaa AMQaar Æ
maaNasaanao kuzo baGaavao Æ
AMQaar laxa vaoQauna GaotÜ kI jyaÜt Æ
jyaÜtIca AaiNa AMQaaraca
dÜnhIca samaqa-na krta yao[la .
jyaÜt Aakaranao evaZIXaI.
AMQaaracaI vyaaPtI
maÜjaNyaaplaIkDcaI.
pNa
kQaIkQaI
jyaÜtca AMQaaravar p`kaXa Takuna
%yaacaa psaara najarosa AaNato.
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Bgovekar
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| | Saturday, May 22, 2004 - 10:42 am: |
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malaa AavaDlaolao kahI....
Softly, the leaves of memory fall,
slowly i'll gather and pick them all,
coz 2day, 2morrow, & till my life is thru
i'll always cherish knowin a FIEND LIKE U
SMS does'nt mean only
short messaging service,
but it also means
Some Moments Shared with loved ones
A stone dropped in watter, amoment & its gone,
2day i am here, 2morrow i will be gone,
but our friendship will go on & on,....
cause good friendship never ends....
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ixap`acaa laoK Kroca KUp Cana vaaTlaa.
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Sathi
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| | Monday, May 24, 2004 - 3:46 pm: |
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gajaanana Kup caaMgalyaa laoKacaI link idlaIsa...
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Hi Sathee, How r u?
hohI Qyaanaat Gyaa... 
http://www.loksatta.com/daily/20040525/lr03.htm
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Bgovekar
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| | Friday, June 11, 2004 - 5:08 am: |
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Thought I should share this with you...
The story goes that some time ago a man punished his 5-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of expensive gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became even more upset when the child pasted the gold paper so as to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift box to her father the next morning and said, "This is for you, Daddy." The father was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but his anger flared again when he found the box was empty. He spoke to her in a harsh manner, "Don't you know, young lady, when you give someone a present there's supposed to be something inside the package?" The little girl looked up at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Oh, Daddy, it's not empty. I blew kisses into it until it was full." The father was crushed. He fell on his knees and put his arms around his little girl, and he begged her to forgive him for his unnecessary anger.
An accident took the life of the child only a short time later and it is told that the father kept that gold box by his bed for all the years of his life.
And whenever he was discouraged or faced difficult problems he would open the box and take out an imaginary kiss and remember the love of the child who had put it there.
In a very real sense, each of us as human beings have been given a golden box filled with unconditional love and kisses from our children, family, friends and God. There is no more precious possession anyone could hold.
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Bhavana
Really touching.
It reminded me the concept of Emotional Bank account, put forward in Seven Habbits of Highly Effective People by Stephen Covey. Thank for sharing this with us.
Tushar
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Bgovekar
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| | Friday, June 11, 2004 - 10:42 am: |
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Thanks for your comments Tushar!!
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Iravati
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| | Monday, June 14, 2004 - 6:31 am: |
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sajaNa darI ]Baa kaya Aata k$....
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Cool
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| | Monday, June 21, 2004 - 4:20 am: |
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ek sauMdr kivata
tu
tuJyaavar Kup idvasaaMpasauna ilahayacao mhNatÜ
pNa tuJyaa saazI Xabdca saapDt naahI
tuJaa ivaXaya inaGaalaa kI Xabd hrvatat
karNa toMvha maIÊ maI nasatÜÊ AasamaMtat tulaa XaÜQat BarkTt AsatÜ
pNa naohimap`maaNao inaraXaa hÜto
hatatlaI isagaaroT punha Baanaavar AaNato
tu nasaunahI kayama barÜbar Asato
sauKduÁKacyaa hr ek AiNa KaMValaa KaMda laavauna Asato
AanaMdacyaa vaoiL tuJaa baoBaanpNaa BaasatÜ
inaraXa manaacaI samajaut kaZNaarI tuca Asato
tuJaI p`itmaa maI rÜja rMgavat AsatÜ
tuJyaaXaI maI rÜja baÜlathI AsatÜ
qa+aÊ maskrI AaiNa BaaMDNahI hÜto
trIhI tu kÜNa Aahosa Æ kuzo Aahosa Æ kXaI AahosaÆ
ek naa Anaok p`Xna AjaunahI Anau<arIt Aahot
pNa ek idvasa tu samaÜr yaoNaar AaiNa
toMvha maa~ XabdaMcaa pa]sa mausaLQaar barsaNaar...
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Kedarrp
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| | Friday, June 25, 2004 - 3:18 am: |
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Good article by raju parulekar on Achyut Godbole...
http://www.saamana.com/2004/june/13/purawani/Utsav_6.htm
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Deepblue
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| | Friday, July 02, 2004 - 5:40 am: |
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kÜNaacaI Aaho maahIt naahI AahoÊ
pNa ivanaÜdasaÜbat kaÉNyaacaI Jalak Aaho..
kahIcyaa kahI AahoÊ
kI sahI ro sahI AahoÆ
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Bgovekar
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| | Friday, July 09, 2004 - 9:27 am: |
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I am forwarding this short story based on relationship to everyone:
Sometimes we spend time asking who is responsible or who to blame, whether in a relationship, in a job or with the people we know. We miss out some warmth in human relationship to give each other support. Treasure what you have.
Just a little story for you:
A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the apple of their eyes. When the boy was around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle open. He was late for work so he asked the wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. The mother, preoccupied in the kitchen totally forgot the matter. The boy playfully went to the medicine bottle and, fascinated with its color, drank it all. It happened to be a poisonous medicine meant for adults in small dosages. When the child showed signs of poisoning the mother took him to the hospital, where he died. The mother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her husband. When the distraught father came to the hospital and saw the dead child, he looked at his wife and uttered just four words.
QUESTIONS :
1. What were the four words?
2. What is the implication of this story?
Check with the answers only after you have tried to come up with your own.
ANSWER :
The husband just said " I Love You Darling " . The husband's totally unexpected reaction is proactive behavior. He is indeed a genius in human relationships. The child is dead. He can never be brought back to life. There is no point in finding fault with the mother. She had also lost her only child. What she needed at that moment was consolation and sympathy from the husband. That is what he gave her. If everyone can look at life with this kind of perspective, there would be much fewer problems in the world.
To be happy with a man you must understand him a lot and love him a little.
To be happy with a woman you must understand her a lot and love her with all your heart. "A journey of a thousand miles, begins with a single step."
Take off all your envies, jealousies, unforgiveness, selfishness, and fears AND you will find things are actually not so difficult as you think."
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Neel_ved
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| | Thursday, July 22, 2004 - 5:41 am: |
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hI kivata malaa eka ima~anao maola kolaI hÜtI. kÜNaI ilahIlaI Aaho maiht naahI. caMgalao vaTlaI mhNauna
[qao pÜsT krIt Aaho. 
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Nmutha
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| | Wednesday, March 10, 2004 - 5:37 am: |
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Fide here complete Madhushala
http://www.geocities.com/vibhanshu/musings/MadhushalaComplete.pdf
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Prajaktad
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| | Friday, February 06, 2004 - 11:15 pm: |
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mugdharani tuza lekhan kharach chan aani collection hi barech aahe...
kunala vapuni kabiranche dohe vaparale aahet
te mahit aahet ka?..
"jo bit gayi so bit gayi" aas kahitari aathvatay
kunala purna yet aael tar lihata ka?plz
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p`aja>a Ê kailandI ÊsaÝrBaÊ
kivata baccanacaIca Aaho Ê pNa maQauXaalaa tIla naahI.
jaÜ baIt gayaI saÜ baat gayaI
jaIvanamao ek isatara qaa
maanaa vah baohd Pyaara qaa
vah DUba gayaa tÜ DUba gayaa
Ambarko AananakÜ doKÜ
iktnao [sako taro TUTo
iktnao [sako Pyaaro CUTo
jaÜ CUT gayao vah ifr khaÐ imalao
pr baÜlaÜ TUTo tarÜMpr
kba Ambar XaÜk manaata hO
jaÜ baIt gayaI saÜ baat gayaI
jaIvanamao vah qaa ek qaa kusauma
qao ]sapr ina%ya inaCavar tuma
vah saUK gayaa tÜ saUK gayaa
maQauvanakI CatIkÜ doKÜ
saUKI iktnaI [sakI kilayaaÐ
maurJaayaI iktnaI vallairyaaÐ
jaÜ maurJaayaI ifr khaÐ iKlaI
pr baÜlaÜ saUKo fUlaÜMpr
kba maQauvana XaÜr macaata hO
jaÜ baIt gayaI saÜ baIt gayaI
jaIvanamao maQauka Pyaalaa qaa
tumanao tna mana do Dalaa qaa
vah TUT gayaa tÜ TUT gayaa
maidralayaka AaÐgana doKÜ
iktnao Pyaalao ihla jaato hO
igar ima+Imao imala jaato hO
jaÜ igarto hO ifr kba ]zto hO
pr baÜlaÜ TUTo PyaalaÜpr
kba maidralaya pCtata hO
jaÜ baIt gayaI saÜ baIt gayaI
maRdu ima+Iko hO banao hue
maQau GaT fUTa hI krto hO
laGau jaIvana laokr Aayao hO
Pyaalao TUTa hI krto hO
ifrBaI maidralayako Andr
maQauko GaT hO maQau Pyaalao hO
jaÜ maadkta ko maaro hO
vao maQau laUTahI krto hO
vah kccaa pInaovaalaa hO
ijasakI mamata GaT PyaalaÜpr
jaÜ saccao maQausao jalaa huAa
kba rÜta hO icallaata hO
jaÜ baIt gayaI saÜ baat gayaI ÈÈ
hirvaMXaraya baccana
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Deepblue
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| | Monday, August 23, 2004 - 6:15 am: |
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Aaja yaÜgaayaÜgaanao JaaÐXaIcyaa raNaIcaI ek kivata imaLalaI.. Aamhalaa XaaLot hÜtI..
http://www.anubhuti-hindi.org/gauravgranth/jhansikirani/jansikirani.htm
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Bee
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| | Monday, August 23, 2004 - 7:44 am: |
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dIpÊ %yaa kivatotIla kahIca kDvaI Aamhalaa hÜtI. puNa- kivata navhtI. saaT KUp Cana Aaho pNa kahIkahI
laoK Asao vaaTlaot jaNaU kivata ilaihNyaasaazI iXakvaNaI Asato kI kaya
Qanyavaad²
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dIp Ê hI kivata NCERT cyaa ihMdI pustkat sahavaIlaa hÜtIÊ far Cana Aaho....
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Deepblue
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| | Tuesday, August 24, 2004 - 5:33 am: |
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baIÊ ivanaya.. malaa sauwa maaiht navhto kI mauL kivata evhZI maÜzI Aaho.. AamhalaahI XaaLot kahI kDvaIca
hÜtI.. (a kivatocao pzNa krtanaa AamhI Kup Baaravauna jaayacaÜ..
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A story tells that two friends were walking through
> the desert. During some point of the journey they had
> an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in
> the face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but
> without saying anything, wrote in the sand: "TODAY MY
> BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE." They kept on
> walking until they found an oasis, where they decided
> to take a bath. The one who had been slapped got stuck
> in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved
> him. After he recovered from the near drowning, he
> wrote on a stone: "TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY
> LIFE." The friend who had slapped and saved his best
> friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the
> sand and now, you write on a stone, why?" The other
> friend replied: "When someone hurts us we should write
> it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase
> it away. But, when someone does something good for us,
> we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever
> erase it." LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND AND
> TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE. They say it takes a
> minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate
> them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to
> forget them. Send this phrase to the people you'll
> never forget and remember to send it also to the
> person who sent it to you. It's a short message to let
> them know that you'll never forget them. If you don't
> send it to anyone, it means you're in a hurry and that
> you've forgotten your friends.
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kaalacyaa loksatta madhye (Mumbai AvRuttee)
"navanit" hyaa sadaraat "agaadh lilaa" mhanun ek chhaan <article> aale hote. pan tyaachee link malaa loksattaa chyaa site var saapaDalee naahee... kuNaalaa saapaDalee tar yethe Taakaa plz.
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Mvrushali
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| | Monday, September 20, 2004 - 6:11 am: |
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" Aro saMsaar saMsaar " pUNa- kivata..
http://www.esakal.com/today/madhura21.html
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