<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13159459</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 08 Sep 2024 10:43:36 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Amit Varma</category><category>Book Launch</category><category>Chennai</category><category>Landmark</category><category>My Friend Sancho</category><category>Numgambakkam</category><title>One Step at a time..</title><description>“The bewilderments of the eyes are of two kinds, and arise from two causes, either from coming out of the light or from going into the light.”&#xa; “He who remembers this when he sees any one whose vision is perplexed and weak, will not be too ready to laugh; he will first ask whether that soul of man has come out of the brighter light, and is unable to see because unaccustomed to the dark, or having turned from darkness to the day is dazzled by excess of light.&quot; -from&#39;The Republic&#39; by Plato</description><link>http://linuskrishnan.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13159459.post-3621586117479782792</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2010 02:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-08-25T21:22:38.896+05:30</atom:updated><title>Avatar: An Experience</title><atom:summary type="text">After watching Avatar for the fourth time, I was sure of one thing - James Cameron is an incredibly rich man. Cameron’s best yet has smothered all box office records to teeny weeny sub atomic particles. So what exactly is it about the movie that makes audiences all over the world go ga-ga? 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In the virtual world called blogosphere, he’s awesomeness personified.News of LTTE chief </atom:summary><link>http://linuskrishnan.blogspot.com/2009/05/amit-varmas-debut-novel-launch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSdt40w4Ywx7xK1fwIsvJN-yXerjhI6OuHRUND60SpbLolQeBwdi7H2N0G9QIB4AFOhi2VIKFRV8PcAa3g01JOJga2k4UpTEEaNcWdbX4k1QzOOmDrTH7-30nrLlUw7VBAbT0K/s72-c/mfs-full-cover.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13159459.post-1827696736910609096</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 18:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-26T08:01:33.646+05:30</atom:updated><title>Ala re ala..</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;  st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }  &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:</atom:summary><link>http://linuskrishnan.blogspot.com/2009/03/ala-re-ala.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13159459.post-2628754498657834451</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 06:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T08:38:15.581+05:30</atom:updated><title>Pyar Ke Unusual Side Effects..</title><atom:summary type="text">I’m sure many you of are aware, directly or indirectly, Viagra - the wonder drug has lifted many sagging spirits from depths of desperation. 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