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Pond Rings: August 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Monday, August 28, 2006. So, I was challenged by someone.she will remain nameless, so let's call her uhdaM. There is a famous "e-mail forward" that goes around, propounding the mathematical "prowess" of Chocolate. The challenge was to figure out why it works. Step 1. Choose a number from 1-10, how often you would like to eat chocolate in a week. Step 2. Multiply the number by 2 (just to be bold). Step 3. Add 5. Step 6. Now subtract the 4-digit year you were born. Onto the hard...
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Pond Rings: October 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. Quotes for a rainy day. So when you are feeling down and dreary, here are some great quotes by a man I greatly admire, Swami Vivekananda. He was an inspiration to a whole generation of Indians who were enboldened to fight for their freedom. His words are beautiful. They are so very positive. Here are 3 quotes to take with you. :). The whole world has been made by the energy of man, by the power of enthusiasm, by the power of faith". The Vedantists cl...
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Pond Rings: March 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Thursday, March 30, 2006. Into the great wide open. There is a Reaper, whose name is Death,. And with his sickle keen,. He reaps the bearded grain at breath,. And the flowers that grow between. Longfellow, "The Reaper and the Flowers". The first to die, passed away on (if I recall correctly) May 28th, 1989 (for those who have noted my penchant to remember birthdays, do you really find it odd that I remember her day of death? Posted by Jeetan at 3/30/2006 11:18:00 PM. So, if yo...
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Pond Rings: November 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. Give me a ladder. So I can climb each rung. As the bell tolls to thee. Give me a hammer. So I can shape that wooden parchment. And guide your hands. As you listen to me. Make me a cow herd. In a bountiful warm land. So my lambs will not be afraid. To bare the burden of baring. Find me that arrow. That will strike at the source. The bulls-eye belly of the beast. Who was slain long ago. We celebrate the Kings arrival. Send me a message, my Lord.
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Pond Rings: April 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Monday, April 24, 2006. Well I guess the sun has gone down, and now I'm all alone. It's funny how the tears of a clown can make you feel at home. The years go by, I wonder why, you are not here with me. I want to cry, I want to die, it's you I want to see. Heaven knows which way it goes, but how does that help me now. While I'm standing here, feeling queer, amongst all these holy cows. Just one kiss and I won't miss all those years gone by. Unbounding the self-deceived heart.
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Pond Rings: May 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Sunday, May 21, 2006. The self-eulogy of eugene getts. I wanted to be a fireman, cause of the pain I had to endure. I wanted to be a medicine man, because there is so much I want to cure. I wanted to climb the highest mountain, but not because I'm vain. I wanted to drink from the sweetest fountain, so I could overcome all this pain. But nothing seems to be going as planned and,. The world is not quite right. Still, so long as you are here my dear. I'll be comforted by tonight.
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Pond Rings: July 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Friday, July 28, 2006. A vow to vow to wow. In that desperate moment. When the first tear departs from your cheek. Like raindrops finally parting from a leaf. I want to be there. Ready to lend you my hand. In that contagious moment. When you can not stop yourself from. Allowing the laughter that flows within. I want to be there. Ready to lend you my smile. In that sacred moment. When you must confess. Because the geiser within just won't allow you to continue. And so many more.
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Pond Rings: September 2006
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Monday, September 25, 2006. This is a Sonnet that I wrote in 12th grade for my AP/IB English class). How life's turbulance holds us like a thief. In the prison of minds conscience is found,. The key to our own sanity is chief,. In melody of our mixing the sound. Of love and laughter becomes a symbol,. For when I ponder lifes reason, and see. My gifts, my skill, my joy and goal. In life is not to drift through space, but be. As good as our ability allows. Running from the Wolf.
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Pond Rings: January 2007
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Various thoughts by Jeetan. Wednesday, January 31, 2007. 7-years flushed down the toilet. So, apparently 7-years worth of emails are unretrievable from my computer. I am far from a computer expert, but they appear to still be on my hard-drive, but are not viewable. It saddens me so very much. I am not very optimistic about seeing them again. They may be on my computer, but I suspect, unless by grace of god (and/or AOL), they are essentially lost to history. But what of the past? The last 7 years of my li...
