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		<title>Corporate Lessons, and Beyond</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 15:16:07 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Chaos.]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Work that is.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[This is my first ever blog post from my New Macbook Pro MC 700. The fact that I bought it with little help from Dad says a lot about the transformation from College to Corporate; and the fact that it took me more than a month to find some time to sit down peacefully and <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=360&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Words&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 17:45:46 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Prose, not.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[On the threshold, waiting for that one dream, colorful, vibrant, full of life, in contrast with this mere existence It touches and vanishes, leaving behind blurred images, that untouched spectrum, which lures with the beauty Within reach, yet unreachable, deceiving the groping fingers, visible, yet out of vision, playing with the eyes The twisted path <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=284&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Good was victorious. But justice?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2010 19:31:13 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Pensive-ness.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[A thought provoking discussion with @sandinmyfist and @Ipsita_Shome on twitter compelled me to write this Dussehra special post. There&#8217;s always the other side of truth, and here is what it is. &#8220;Vijay Dashmi. The victory of good over evil. &#8220; How many times has this one sentence been repeated? Innumerable. Every year, every person relates <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=277&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Upside Down</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2010 10:20:08 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Pensive-ness.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Earth is round, none of the continents have a pre-defined shape, the oceans are technically not endless, the sky is blue and this is my new blog post. A lame beginning. The result of paranoia, or just plain boredom? Actually, it is a combination of both. There are times when life changes drastically, and till <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=263&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>College Memoirs Part III &#8211; ICE BVCOE &amp; The Batch 2K10</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 20:23:41 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Graduation that was.]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[People.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[As always, its been a while since I last wrote here, or rather, typed. This post is specially dedicated to the &#8216;Department of Instrumentation and Control Engineering&#8217; at Bharati Vidyapeeth&#8217;s College of Engineering, and the &#8216;Exclusive&#8217; Batch of 2010. Talking about the department, we&#8217;re proud of the exclusivity we have of being one of the <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=234&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>College Memoirs Part II &#8211; The campus called BVCOE</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2010 14:41:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nidhi</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Graduation that was.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I had hoped I&#8217;d be completing this series by mid of March; and here I am, putting up only the second post. Got lost in so many things that even though I wanted to write, I couldn&#8217;t. Anyways, I hope that now I&#8217;ll be regularly posting and finish up the College Memoirs, atleast before this <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=224&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>College Memoirs Part I &#8211; Happy? Sad? Confused!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 20:44:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nidhi</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Graduation that was.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[A few years ago, I had used these lines in a Hindi Debate : Main akela hi chala tha, janibe manzil magar, Log saath aate gaye, karavaan ban gaya From August 1, 2006 till date, the journey as a student belonging to the 2010 Batch of Instrumentation and Control Engineering, Bharati Vidyapeeth&#8217;s College of Engineering, <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=209&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>That one thought&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://nidhig.wordpress.com/2009/11/11/that-one-thought/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 20:47:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nidhi</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Abstraction.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes, in solitude, when you have nothing to do and your mind just wanders on its own, hidden thoughts creep up on the surface; thoughts buried in the subconscious, under slimy layers of the conscious, since when even you wouldn’t know; unfulfilled desires, whims and fancies, or even cherished moments that were long forgotten. That <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=192&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>An Insight into Computerised Process Control</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2009 20:51:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nidhi</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Graduation that was.]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[People.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[August 18, 2009, Tuesday, 09:15 AM, B &#8211; 103 What experiment are we going to perform in the lab today? When will we get to see the freshers? When can I boast of completing the entire Barron&#8217;s GRE word list? Will I score enough in my GRE? How will I fare in the final year? <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=177&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Go Live!</title>
		<link>http://nidhig.wordpress.com/2009/07/25/go-live/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 11:16:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nidhi</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Abstraction.]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Paayaliya, paayaliya kahe ke piya ghar jaaun Paayaliya, paayaliyaa&#8230;&#8221; The soft melody rings in the ears, and though the beats dissolve with time, the euphony stays in the mind. Whats better than to listen to the sounds of love in the dead of night. Complete silence, perfect harmony. This is the time when my brain <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nidhig.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4357758&amp;post=158&amp;subd=nidhig&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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