<?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-4200014199060933644</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:24:54.144+05:30</updated><title type='text'>InnerPatienceOuterDynamism</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4200014199060933644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Be_anIPOD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10080042950683608326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2WFL8vpGeYY/SGyIE_zK-TI/AAAAAAAAABI/joZwUiTflk0/S220/Guruji-sign.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4200014199060933644.post-3398762994134085364</id><published>2008-07-03T14:01:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-03T14:05:35.242+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kabir Doha on Guru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2WFL8vpGeYY/SGyPJg5dPAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/laZy15UugGE/s1600-h/guruji_smiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218703461828082690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2WFL8vpGeYY/SGyPJg5dPAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/laZy15UugGE/s320/guruji_smiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Satguru Mile To Sab Mile, Na To Mila Na Koi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Maat Pita Sut Baandhva, Ye To Ghar Ghar Hoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;If you get Satguru, you have got everything, if not, you have achieved nothing,Mother, father, son and relatives, these are found in everyhouse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4200014199060933644-3398762994134085364?l=ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com/feeds/3398762994134085364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4200014199060933644&amp;postID=3398762994134085364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4200014199060933644/posts/default/3398762994134085364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4200014199060933644/posts/default/3398762994134085364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com/2008/07/kabir-doha-on-guru.html' title='Kabir Doha on Guru'/><author><name>Be_anIPOD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10080042950683608326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2WFL8vpGeYY/SGyIE_zK-TI/AAAAAAAAABI/joZwUiTflk0/S220/Guruji-sign.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2WFL8vpGeYY/SGyPJg5dPAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/laZy15UugGE/s72-c/guruji_smiling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4200014199060933644.post-1458016891656715569</id><published>2008-07-03T13:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-03T13:16:55.357+05:30</updated><title type='text'>When I Whine By Red Foley</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today upon a bus, I saw A lovely maid with golden hair; I envied her - she seemed so gay -And oh, I wished I were so fair.When suddenly she rose to leave,I saw her hobble down the aisle,She had one foot and wore a crutch,But as she passed, a smile.Oh, God, forgive me when I whine;I have two feet - the world is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And when I stopped to buy some sweets,The lad who served me had such charm;He seemed to radiate good cheer,His manner was so kind and warm.I said, "It's nice to deal with you,Such courtesy I seldom find."He turned and said, "Oh, thank you, sir!"And I saw that he was blind.Oh, God, forgive me when I whine;I have two eyes - the world is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then, when walking down the street,I saw a child with eyes of blue.He stood and watched the others play;It seemed he knew not what to do,I stopped a moment, then I said:"Why don't you join the others, dear?"He looked ahead without a word,And then I knew; He could not hear.Oh, God, forgive me when I whine;I have two ears - the world is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With feet to take me where I'd go,With eyes to see the sunset's glow,With ears to hear what I should know:I'm blessed indeed, The world is mine;Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So the next time you are having an "its all about me day", or on a day when you are feeling sorry for yourself, or on a day that you catch yourself complaining about the things that truly are not issues, remember Mr. Foleys poem, "When I Whine".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4200014199060933644-1458016891656715569?l=ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com/feeds/1458016891656715569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4200014199060933644&amp;postID=1458016891656715569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4200014199060933644/posts/default/1458016891656715569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4200014199060933644/posts/default/1458016891656715569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ipod-innerpatienceouterdynamism.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-i-whine-by-red-foley.html' title='When I Whine By Red Foley'/><author><name>Be_anIPOD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10080042950683608326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2WFL8vpGeYY/SGyIE_zK-TI/AAAAAAAAABI/joZwUiTflk0/S220/Guruji-sign.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
