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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tej_kohli_page:4359</id>
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    <title>Another Thought Invoking story</title>
    <published>2008-07-02T11:06:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Tej Kohli Livejournal&amp;nbsp;is a perpetual spring of widom and learning. &lt;a href="http://www.tejkohli.com/"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; adds another mind opening story that will ceratinly change the way you think about yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Respects&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;One day not too long ago the employees of a large company in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;St. Louis&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;Missouri&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; returned from their lunch break and were greeted with a sign on the front door. The sign said: "Yesterday the person who has been hindering your growth in this company passed away. We invite you to join the funeral in the room that has been prepared in the gym."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;At first everyone was sad to hear that one of their colleagues had died, but after a while they started getting curious about who this person might be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;The excitement grew as the employees arrived at the gym to pay their last respects. Everyone wondered: "Who is this person who was hindering my progress? Well, at least he's no longer here!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;One by one the employees got closer to the coffin and when they looked inside it they suddenly became speechless. They stood over the coffin, shocked and in silence, as if someone had touched the deepest part of their soul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;There was a mirror inside the coffin: everyone who looked inside it could see himself. There was also a sign next to the mirror that said: "There is only one person who is capable to set limits to your growth: it is YOU.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;You are the only person who can revolutionize your life. You are the only person who can influence your happiness, your realization and your success. You are the only person who can help yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Your life does not change when your boss changes, when your friends change, when your parents change, when your partner changes, when your company changes. Your life changes when YOU change, when you go beyond your limiting beliefs, when you realize that you are the only one responsible for your life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;"The most important relationship you can have is the one you have with yourself."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Another eye-opener by</title>
    <published>2008-07-02T10:47:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-02T10:47:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Last Respects&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;One day not too long ago the employees of a large company in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;St. Louis&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;Missouri&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; returned from their lunch break and were greeted with a sign on the front door. The sign said: "Yesterday the person who has been hindering your growth in this company passed away. We invite you to join the funeral in the room that has been prepared in the gym."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;At first everyone was sad to hear that one of their colleagues had died, but after a while they started getting curious about who this person might be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;The excitement grew as the employees arrived at the gym to pay their last respects. Everyone wondered: "Who is this person who was hindering my progress? Well, at least he's no longer here!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;One by one the employees got closer to the coffin and when they looked inside it they suddenly became speechless. They stood over the coffin, shocked and in silence, as if someone had touched the deepest part of their soul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;There was a mirror inside the coffin: everyone who looked inside it could see himself. There was also a sign next to the mirror that said: "There is only one person who is capable to set limits to your growth: it is YOU.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;You are the only person who can revolutionize your life. You are the only person who can influence your happiness, your realization and your success. You are the only person who can help yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Your life does not change when your boss changes, when your friends change, when your parents change, when your partner changes, when your company changes. Your life changes when YOU change, when you go beyond your limiting beliefs, when you realize that you are the only one responsible for your life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;"The most important relationship you can have is the one you have with yourself."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Why do God Created Pets?</title>
    <published>2008-06-19T08:49:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-19T08:49:42Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://answers.yahoo.com/my/profile?show=o80G0oVYaa"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; found this interesting story in the Book of Genesis that tells us 'where do pets come from?' &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Adam said, "Lord, when I was in the garden, you walked with me everyday. Now I do not see you anymore. I am lonesome here and it is difficult for me to remember how much you love me." And God said, "No problem! I will create a companion for you that will be with you forever and who will be a reflection of my love for you, so that you will love me even when you cannot see me. Regardless of how selfish or childish or unlovable you may be, this new companion will accept you as you are and will love you as I do, in spite of yourself." And God created a new animal to be a companion for Adam. And it was a good animal. And God was pleased.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And the new animal was pleased to be with Adam and he wagged his tail. And Adam said, "Lord, I have already named all the animals in the Kingdom and I cannot think of a name for this new animal." And God said, "No problem! Because I have created this new animal to be a reflection of my love for you, his name will be a reflection of my own name, and you will call him DOG." And Dog lived with Adam and was a companion to him and loved him. And Adam was comforted. And God was pleased. And Dog was content and wagged his tail.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; After a while, it came to pass that Adam's guardian angel came to the Lord and said, "Lord, Adam has become filled with pride. He struts and preens like a peacock and he believes he is worthy of adoration. Dog has indeed taught him that he is loved, but perhaps too well." And the Lord said, "No problem! I will create for him a companion who will be with him forever and who will see him as he is. The companion will remind him of his limitations, so he will know that he is not always worthy of adoration." And God created CAT to be a companion to Adam. And Cat would not obey Adam. And when Adam gazed into Cat's eyes, he was reminded that he was not the supreme being. And Adam learned humility. And God was pleased. And Adam was greatly improved. And Dog was happy. And the Cat didn't give a hoot one way or the other&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tej_kohli_page:3679</id>
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    <title>Interview With GOD - Tej Kohli</title>
    <published>2008-06-03T11:27:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-03T11:28:35Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;An account of one man's dream of Interview with God on &lt;a href="http://answers.yahoo.com/my/profile?show=o80G0oVYaa"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; Page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, you would like to interview me?" GOD asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you have time," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD smile. "My time is eternity... what questions do you have in mind for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What surprises you the most about humankind?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD answered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;"That they get bored with childhood, that they rush to grow up, and then long to be children again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That they lose their health to make money... and then lose their money to restore their health."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That by thinking anxiously about the future, they forget the present, such that they live in neither the present nor the future."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That they live as if they would never die, and die as though they had never lived."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD's hand took mine... and we were silent for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I asked, "As a parent, what are some of life's lessons you want your children to learn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD replied, "To learn they cannot make anyone love them. All they can do is let themselves be loved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To learn that it is not good to compare themselves to others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To learn to forgive by practicing forgiveness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To learn that it only takes a few seconds to open profound wounds in those they love, and it can take many years to heal them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To learn that a rich person is not one who has the most, but is one who needs the least."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To learn that there are people who love them dearly, but simply do not yet know how to express or show their feelings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To learn that two people can look at the same thing, and see it differently."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To learn that it is not enough that they forgive one another, but they must also forgive themselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you for your time," I said humbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is there anything else you would like your children to know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD smiled, and said... "Just know that I am here." "Always."&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>The Fern and the Bamboo - Tej Kohli</title>
    <published>2008-05-27T10:36:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-27T10:36:24Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Read this eye opening story on &lt;a href="http://www.tej-kohli-philanthropist.org/"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I decided to quit.... I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to quit my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the woods to have one last talk with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God", I said. "Can you give me one good reason not to quit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His answer surprised me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look around", He said. "Do you see the fern and the bamboo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes", I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds, I took very good care of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave them light. I gave them water.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;The fern quickly grew from the earth. Its brilliant green covered the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;In the second year the Fern grew more vibrant and plentiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did not quit on the bamboo".&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He said. "In the third year, there was still nothing from the bamboo seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would not quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fourth year, again, there was nothing from the bamboo seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not quit."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He said. "Then in the fifth year a tiny sprout emerged from the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the fern it was seemingly small and insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But just 6 months later the bamboo rose to over 100 Feet tall.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It had spent the five years growing roots. Those roots made it strong and gave it what it needed to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not give any of my creations a challenge it could not handle."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He said to me.&amp;nbsp; "Did you know, my child, that all this time you have been struggling, you have actually been growing roots. I Would not quit on the bamboo. I will never quit on you. Don't compare yourself to others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said. "The bamboo had a different purpose than the Fern, yet, they both make the forest beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your time will come, "God said to me." You will rise high!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How high should I rise?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How high will the bamboo rise?" He asked in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As high as it can?" I questioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes." He said, "Give me glory by rising as high as you can."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the forest and brought back this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope these words can help you see that God will never give up on you........</content>
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    <title>Tej Kohli's Beauty Tips</title>
    <published>2008-05-23T10:22:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-23T10:22:45Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;"Beauty Tips" &lt;/b&gt;by Audrey Hepburn on &lt;a href="http://tej-kohli.bravejournal.com/"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt;' s Livejournal blog.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For poise, walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed; never throw out anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Remember, If you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole, but true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows, And the beauty of a woman with passing years-only grows!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content>
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    <title>Are you waiting for the brick? by Tej Kohli</title>
    <published>2008-05-21T10:02:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-21T10:02:19Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.zoominfo.com/people/Kohli_Tej_78741525.aspx"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt;'s Story of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait For The Brick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door! He slammed on the brakes and drove the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown. The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car, shouting, "What was that all about and who are you?&lt;br /&gt;Just what the heck are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;Why did you do it?"&lt;br /&gt;The young boy was apologetic. "Please mister ... please, I'm sorry... I didn't know what else to do," he pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;"I threw the brick because no one else would stop..."&lt;br /&gt;With tears dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car.&lt;br /&gt;"It's my brother," he said.&lt;br /&gt;"He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, "Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me."&lt;br /&gt;Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat. He hurriedly lifted the handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then took out his fancy handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything was going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you and may God bless you," the grateful child told the stranger.&lt;br /&gt;Too shook up for words, the man simply watched the little boy push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home. It was a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept the dent there to remind him of this message: Don't go through life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our choice: Listen to the whisper ... or wait for the brick!</content>
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    <title>Fear - Tej Kohli tells another story</title>
    <published>2008-05-17T05:54:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-17T05:54:48Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;Tej Kohli says control your fears, don't let the fears control you! Everyone has a fear, no matter how weak or strong they may be. Deep down in everyone's heart lies some kind of a fear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://answers.yahoo.com/my/profile?show=o80G0oVYaa"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; page on livejournal features an apologue describing the wildest fears of the Jungle king - Lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lion who feared nothing except the crowing of cocks. A chill would go down his spine whenever he heard a cock crowing.&lt;br /&gt;One day he confessed his fear to the elephant, who was greatly amused.&lt;br /&gt;“How can the crowing of a cock hurt you?” he asked the lion. “Think about it!”&lt;br /&gt;Just then a mosquito began circling the elephant’s head, frightening him out of his wits.&lt;br /&gt;“If it gets into my ear I’m doomed!” he shrieked, flailing at the insect with his trunk.&lt;br /&gt;Now it was the lion’s turn to feel amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moral:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If we could see our fears as others see them we would realise that most of our fears make no sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Find more information on &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tejkohli.info"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; here.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Big John doesn't pay! -  by Tej Kohli</title>
    <published>2008-05-13T04:23:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-13T04:23:57Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Tej Kohli says there is always an easier way to solve a problem, you just need to look for it. Read below a funny yet meaningful story about a meek bus driver and one of his daily passenger 'Big John'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day, a bus driver went to the bus garage, started his bus, and drove off along the route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were no problems for the first few stops. A few people got on, a few got off, and things went generally well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the next stop, however, a big hulk of a guy got on. Six feet eight, built like a wrestler, arms hanging down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He glared at the driver and said, "Big John doesn't pay!" and sat down at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver was five feet three, thin, and basically meek... Naturally, he didn't argue with Big John, but he wasn't happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day the same thing happened -Big John got on again, said "Big John doesn't pay!" and sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day, and the one after that, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This irritated the bus driver, who started losing sleep over the way Big John was taking advantage of his size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally he could stand it no longer. He signed up for body building program, karate, judo and all that good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the summer, he had become quite strong; So on the next Monday, when Big John got on the bus and said, "Big John doesn't pay!" the driver stood up, glared back and screamed, "And why not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a surprised look on his face, Big John replied, "Big John has a Bus pass."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First be sure is there a problem before working hard to solve one</content>
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    <title>The Wooden Bowl</title>
    <published>2008-05-12T09:59:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T09:59:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A frail old man went to live with his son, daughter-in-law, and four-year-old grandson. The old man's hands trembled,his eyesight was blurred, and his step faltered. The family ate together at the table. But the elderly grandfather's shaky hands and failing sight made eating difficult. Peas rolled off his spoon onto the floor. When he grasped the glass, milk spilled on the tablecloth. The son and daughter-in-law became irritated with the mess. We must do something about Grandfather," said the son. I've had enough of his spilled milk, noisy eating, and food on the floor. So the husband and wife set a small table in the corner. There, Grandfather ate alone while the rest of the family enjoyed dinner. Since Grandfather had broken a dish or two, his food was served in a wooden bowl. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the family glanced in Grandfather's direction, sometimes he had a tear in his eye as he sat alone. Still, the only words the couple had for him were sharp admonitions when he dropped a fork or spilled food. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The four-year-old watched it all in silence. One evening before supper, the father noticed his son playing with wood scraps on the floor. He asked the child sweetly, "What are you making?" Just as sweetly, the boy responded, "Oh, I am making a little bowl for you and Mama to eat your food when I grow up." The four-year-old smiled and went back to work. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The words so struck the parents that they were speechless. Then tears started to stream down their cheeks. Though no word was spoken, both knew what must be done. That evening the husband took Grandfather's hand and gently led him back to the family table. For the remainder of his days he ate every meal with the family. And for some reason, neither husband nor wife seemed to care any longer when a fork was dropped, milk spilled, or the tablecloth soiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah Said "&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And your Lord has decreed that you worship none but Him. And that you be dutiful to your parents. If one of them or both of them attain old age in your life, say not to them a word of disrespect, nor shout at them but address them in terms of honour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lower unto them the wing of submission and humility through mercy, and say: "My Lord! Bestow on them Your Mercy as they did bring me up when I was small."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://navtejkohli.rediffblogs.com/"&gt;Navtej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; Rediff Blog | &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/navtejkohli"&gt;Navtej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; Profile on Friendster&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Better To Give to Poor</title>
    <published>2008-05-06T10:25:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-06T10:25:37Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A young man, a student in one of the universities, was one day taking a walk with a Professor, who was commonly called the student's friend, from his kindness to those who waited on his instructions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As they went along,they saw lying in the path a pair of old shoes, which they supposed to belong to a poor man who was employed in a field close by,and who had nearly finished his day's work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The student turned to the professor, saying: "Let us play the man a trick: we will hide his shoes, and conceal ourselves behind those bushes, and wait to see his perplexity when he cannot find them."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"My young friend," answered the professor, "we should never amuse ourselves at the expense of the poor. But you are rich, and may give yourself a much greater pleasure by means of this poor man. Put a coin in each shoe, and then we will hide ourselves and watch how this affects him."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The student did so and they both placed themselves behind the bushes close by. The poor man soon finished his work, and came across the field to the path where he had left his coat and shoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While putting on his coat he slipped his foot into one of his shoes, but feeling something hard, he stooped down to feel what it was, and found the coin. Astonishment and wonder were seen upon his countenance. He gazed upon the coin, turned it around, and looked at it again and again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He then looked around him on all sides, but no person was to be seen. He now put the money into his pocket, and proceeded to put on the other shoe; but his surprise was doubled on finding the other coin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His feelings overcame him; he fell upon his knees, looked up to the heavens and uttered aloud a fervent thanksgiving in which he spoke of his wife who was sick and helpless, and his children without bread, whom this timely bounty, from some unknown hand,would save from perishing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The student stood there deeply affected, and his eyes filled with tears. "Now," said the professor, are you not much better pleased than if you had played your intended trick?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The youth replied, "You have taught me a lesson which I will never forget. I feel now the truth of these words, which I never understood before: "It's more blessed to give than to receive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prweb.com/releases/navtej-kohli/granoxltd/prweb718123.htm"&gt;Navtej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; on Press | &lt;a href="http://navtejkohli.rediffblogs.com"&gt;Navtej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; Rediff Blogs&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>The fisherman</title>
    <published>2008-05-05T08:33:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-05T08:33:58Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;An investment banker was at the pier of a small coastal village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were several large yellow finned tuna. The investment banker complimented the fisherman on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to catch them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fisherman replied, "Only a little while." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The investment banker then asked, "Why didn't you stay out longer and catch more fish?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fisherman said, "With this I have more than enough to support my family's needs." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The investment banker then asked, "But what do you do with the rest of your time?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fisherman said, "I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, take siesta with my wife, stroll into the village each evening and spend time with my family, I have a full and busy life." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The investment banker scoffed, "I am a Harvard MBA and could help you. You should spend more time fishing; and with the proceeds, buy a bigger boat: With the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats. Eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your catch to a middleman you would sell directly to the processor; eventually opening your own cannery. You would control the product, processing and distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to a big town and eventually to the the city where you will run your ever-expanding enterprise." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fisherman asked, "But, how long will this all take?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To which the investment banker replied, "15 to 20 years." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"But what then?" asked the fisherman. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The investment banker laughed and said that's the best part. "When the time is right you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public and become very rich, you would make millions." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Millions?...Then what?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The investment banker said, "Then you would retire. Move to a small coastal fishing village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the evenings and spend time with your family." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is never helpful to be greedy. Do what you wish to do in life now and don't wait for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.careers-with-navtej-kohli.com/blog/"&gt;Navtej Kohli&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Career Mentor | &lt;a href="http://www.navtejkohli.info"&gt;Navtej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; Biography Collection | &lt;a href="http://www.ziki.com/people/navtejkohli"&gt;Navtej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; on Ziki&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Owners of The Garden</title>
    <published>2008-05-02T05:12:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-02T05:12:18Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;Once there was a wealthy and pious man. He had a big garden full of green trees laden with fruits. After the fruits were picked, this rightful man used to distribute some fruits among the poor who would gather at the garden every season to take their share. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah liked this act of the man. By the grace of Allah the garden used to give rich harvest every season. Truly, one who spends for the sake of Allah gets the reward in the hereafter as well as in this life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man had many sons who were not so pious as him. When their father died, they discussed a plan and said to each other that their father was not a wise man. He did not know how difficult it is to earn livelihood. They did not like the habit of distributing some of the fruits among the poor. They felt as if all their efforts would go in vain if the poor had some share. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the sons had a concern. What will they tell the poor people when they gather to take their fruits next time? They thought over its implications, as they were worried about losing their prestige. However, they were not afraid of Allah's wrath. One of them suggested removing all the fruits in the night and thus clearing the garden before dawn so that nobody could come and ask for his share. Everyone agreed to this suggestion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah is all might and all powerful. He treats everyone equally. All the brothers went to sleep with a view to getting up early in the morning and gather the ripe fruits. In the meantime, there passed by on the garden a visitation fire at night and burnt it while they were asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early morning, all of them got up and hurried up and called out one to another as soon as the morning broke, Saying: 'Go to your tilth in the morning, if you would pluck the fruits.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when they reached the garden, they said this was not their garden, and that they had strayed away from the right path to the garden. But when they saw there was no other way around, they were wonder struck! Soon they realized the situation and yelled: "Verily, we have gone astray," "Nay! Indeed we are deprived of the fruits!" The best among them said: "Did I not say to you 'Why not glorify (Allah)'?". He had been advising them earlier against this act, for he had said it is only Allah who would enhance their fruits if they continued to give away some of them in charity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them felt regretful over their misdeed. They turned, to one another, in reproach and said: "Glory to our Lord! Verily we have been doing wrong. Alas for us! We have indeed transgressed!" All of them, then, sought Allah's pardon and said: "We hope that our Lord will give us in exchange a better (garden) than this. Truly, we turn to our Lord (wishing for good that He may forgive our sins, and reward us in the Hereafter)." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very beloved to Allah that we share with the less fortunate whatever we have. While some of us only feel hungry during the month of Ramadan, there are many who are hungry everyday. Let us be more generous with our wealth and help all those who are in need. We will not lose anything by giving away some of our wealth, we will only gain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the &lt;a href="http://www.cliki.net/Tej%20Kohli"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt; Blog to know more moral stories compiled by &lt;a href="http://www.zoominfo.com/people/Kohli_Tej_78741525.aspx"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>tej_kohli_page @ 2008-05-01T17:54:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-01T12:31:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-01T12:32:49Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;A highly skilled carpenter who had grown old was ready to retire. He told his employer-contractor of his plans to leave the house building business and live a more leisurely life with his family. He would miss the paycheck, but he needed to retire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The employer was sorry to see his good worker go and asked if he could build just one more house as a personal favor. The carpenter agreed to this proposal but made sure that this will be his last project. Being in a mood to retire, the carpenter was not paying much attention to building this house. His heart was not in his work. He resorted to poor workmanship and used inferior materials. It was an unfortunate way to end his career.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the job was done, the carpenter called his employer and showed him the house. The employer handed over some papers and the front door key to the carpenter and said "This is your house, my gift to you."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carpenter was in a shock! What a shame! If he had only known that he was building his own house, he would have made it better than any other house that he ever built! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Our situation can be compared to this carpenter. Allah Ta'la has sent us to this world to build our homes in paradise by obeying His commands. Now, we have to decide how well we wish to build the homes where we will live forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cliki.net/Tej%20Kohli"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tej_kohli_page:1017</id>
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    <title>Tej Kohli's Funnier side!</title>
    <published>2008-03-04T08:11:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-04T08:11:36Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">After a heavy duty post, let's look at the funnier side of Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;The more you learn, the more you know,&lt;br /&gt;The more you know, the more you forget&lt;br /&gt;The more you forget, the less you know&lt;br /&gt;So.. why learn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;"Work fascinates me"&lt;br /&gt;I can look at it for hours&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;A bus station is where a bus stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A train station is where a train stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my desk, I have a work station.... &lt;br /&gt;what more can I say........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tej_kohli_page:589</id>
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    <title>Tej Kohli: What is the importance of Life?</title>
    <published>2008-02-27T10:19:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-27T10:19:06Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tej Kohli&lt;/strong&gt; gives his views on Life. What really&amp;nbsp;IS Life??&lt;br /&gt;Is it a dream, from which we never really awake or is it ground reality which never &lt;br /&gt;lets us sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Are we submerged by our feelings, by our loves and hates, by our ideas of good, bad, &lt;br /&gt;beautiful, ugly, awesome or awful? Are we incapable of knowing beyond those ideas and feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting a long story short,the following lines by Bertrand Russell sum it all up,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Three passions have governed my life: &lt;br /&gt;The longings for love, the search for knowledge, &lt;br /&gt;And unbearable pity for the suffering of [humankind]. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Love brings ecstasy and relieves loneliness. &lt;br /&gt;In the union of love I have seen &lt;br /&gt;In a mystic miniature the prefiguring vision &lt;br /&gt;Of the heavens that saints and poets have imagined. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;With equal passion I have sought knowledge. &lt;br /&gt;I have wished to understand the hearts of [people]. &lt;br /&gt;I have wished to know why the stars shine. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Love and knowledge led upwards to the heavens, &lt;br /&gt;But always pity brought me back to earth; &lt;br /&gt;Cries of pain reverberated in my heart &lt;br /&gt;Of children in famine, of victims tortured &lt;br /&gt;And of old people left helpless. &lt;br /&gt;I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, &lt;br /&gt;And I too suffer. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;This has been my life; I found it worth living. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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