<?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-2989178265399733554</id><updated>2012-01-30T23:11:19.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maheshwar Mathad</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-2160319365356716263</id><published>2012-01-03T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T12:28:15.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Low Gravity Road -</title><summary type='text'>Monday morning 5:12 AM, I was walking down the WC road near Rajaji nagar. I was thinking.... the thought budded up few hours ago while I was in bus. Was heading back to Bangalore from Ranebennur, since it was a Xmas and new year eve most of the buses were full so took a minibus to Bangalore. Settled down at the back seat and was just thinking.Can we build a road on 'low gravity field?' My Idea </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/2160319365356716263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2012/01/low-gravity-road.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/2160319365356716263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/2160319365356716263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2012/01/low-gravity-road.html' title='A Low Gravity Road -'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1RzeiaUmjdk/TwP3QQwYQQI/AAAAAAAABTA/0u5LAUVk8Ew/s72-c/Maheshwar%2BMathad%2Blow%2Bgravity%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-8212346580269293141</id><published>2011-11-18T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T23:46:35.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ಬ್ರಾಹ್ಮಣರ ಮನೆಯ ಮಹಾಭಾರತ</title><summary type='text'>ನಾನು ಮೊದಲ ಬಾರಿ ಬ್ರಾಹ್ಮಣರ ಚಾಲಾಕಿತನದ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ತಿಳಿದುಕೊಂಡದ್ದು, Ancient Indian History ಯಲ್ಲಿ 'ನಾನಾ ಫಡ್ನವೀಸ' ನ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ಓದಿದ ನಂತರ. ಮರಾಠರ ಕಾಲದಲ್ಲಿ ಅತೀ ಬ್ರಬಾವಿತ ಮಂತ್ರಿಯಾಗಿ ಹೆಸರು ಮಾಡಿದವನು. ನಾನಾ ಒಬ್ಬ ಚಿತ್ಪಾವನ ಬ್ರಾಹ್ಮಣ ಮನೆತನದಿದಂದ ಬಂದವನು. ಆದ್ಯಾಕೋ ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ ಅಂದು ನಮ್ಮ history lecture ಇವನ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ತುಂಬಾ ಒತ್ತಿ ಒತ್ತಿ ಹೇಳಿದಾಗ ನಾನಾನ ಮೇಲೆ ಹಾಗೂ ಬ್ರಾಹ್ಮಣರ ಮೇಲೆ ವಿಷೇಶ ಅಭಿಮಾನ ಹತ್ತಿಕೊಂಡಿತ್ತು.According to mythology,the Brahmin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/8212346580269293141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/8212346580269293141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/8212346580269293141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='ಬ್ರಾಹ್ಮಣರ ಮನೆಯ ಮಹಾಭಾರತ'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZG5tXIOqeY/TtkH2vJYr1I/AAAAAAAABKU/n0Z5ivSwLX8/s72-c/Maheshwar%2BMathad%2Bchild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-5618583800067455894</id><published>2010-01-20T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T02:37:41.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled 1.psy</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  This is pretty interesting to read, I guess     This afternoon I was riding to office and suddenly remembered a poem read long ago. Unfortunately I don’t remember the poet but the summery of poem is still in mind.  First two paragraphs, poet narrates that last night he turned a butterfly in his dream. He flew over all beautiful flowers and enjoyed the fragrance. And in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5618583800067455894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2010/01/untitled-1psy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5618583800067455894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5618583800067455894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2010/01/untitled-1psy.html' title='Untitled 1.psy'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-3647365013661582042</id><published>2009-12-05T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T06:17:59.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ಸರ್ಕಾರಿ ಬಾಲಕಿಯರ ಪ್ರೌಢ ಶಾಲೆ</title><summary type='text'>1. ಸರ್ಕಾರಿ ಬಾಲಕಿಯರ ಪ್ರೌಢ ಶಾಲೆ2. ಕರ್ನಾಟಕ ರಕ್ಷಣಾ ವೇಧಿಕೆ3. ಯಾವ ಮೋಹಸ ಮುರಳಿ ಕರೆಯಿತೋ...4. ಲಗು ಲಗು, ತರುಬು, ಚಾಸ್ಟಿ,Sometimes, it is so tough to talk to some one without filtering words. I have couple of friends with whom i talk for long time. For each of them I have made set of vocabulary  and I always use words within that set. Unfortunately, very few of my friends are keen observers and interrogative </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/3647365013661582042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/3647365013661582042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/3647365013661582042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='ಸರ್ಕಾರಿ ಬಾಲಕಿಯರ ಪ್ರೌಢ ಶಾಲೆ'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4sBWfItKI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/aC_Ce6CPIuM/s72-c/maheshwar+mathad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-5804317598405868284</id><published>2009-10-08T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T10:58:24.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your son is sleeping beneath chilly plants, don't ask his wage for today</title><summary type='text'>Last evening, My neighbor called me saying my mom got held her hand in washing machine and she is fine. I suddenly rushed to home and there was not much to worry about, she was fine.Today morning, I sat next to her to explain how a washing machine works? then I took her to machine and gave a demo explaining all the functions. There was so much of curiosity in her eyes! She asked me so many </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5804317598405868284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-son-slept-while-work-dont-ask-his.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5804317598405868284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5804317598405868284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-son-slept-while-work-dont-ask-his.html' title='Your son is sleeping beneath chilly plants, don&apos;t ask his wage for today'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-8701789100942007020</id><published>2009-10-07T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:16:50.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And once again I will wait,</title><summary type='text'>As you got up this morning,I watched you, and hoped you would talk to me,even if it was just a few words, like saying me hello,But I noticed you were too busy, trying to find the right outfit to wear.When you ran around the house getting ready,I knew there would be a few minutes for you to stop and say hello,but you were too busy.At one point you had to wait,fifteen minutes with nothing to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/8701789100942007020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-you-got-up-this-morning-i-watched.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/8701789100942007020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/8701789100942007020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-you-got-up-this-morning-i-watched.html' title='And once again I will wait,'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-5307944135947629549</id><published>2009-07-26T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:02:50.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how much would you want me to earn to marry your daughter?'</title><summary type='text'>Matrimonial Sites!Partner a click away. Last night, some elder person called me saying that a relative of mine given him my number asking if I am free to marry his daughter. He was retired government employee from north karnataka now settled in Bangalore with his daughter, who works in an MNC. We exchanged hi, hellows and he asked me where do i work, i said its x company, his reply was 'oh!, how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5307944135947629549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-parents-of-beautiful-girls.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5307944135947629549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5307944135947629549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-parents-of-beautiful-girls.html' title='how much would you want me to earn to marry your daughter?&apos;'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-3534922946259949412</id><published>2009-07-25T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T03:44:56.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ನಿನ್ನ ಪ್ರೇಮದ ಪರಿಯ ನಾನರಿಯೆ ಕನಕಾಂಗಿ...</title><summary type='text'>ನಿನ್ನ ಪ್ರೇಮದ ಪರಿಯ ನಾನರಿಯೆ ಕನಕಾಂಗಿ,ನಿನ್ನೊಳಿದೆ ನನ್ನ ಮನಸು.ಹುಣ್ಣಿಮೆಯ ರಾತ್ರಿಯಲಿ ಉಕ್ಕುವುದು ಕಡಲಾಗಿ,ನಿನ್ನೊಲುಮೆ ನನ್ನ ಕಂಡು, ನಿನ್ನೊಳಿದೆ ನನ್ನ ಮನಸು.ಸಾಗರನ ಹೃದಯದಲಿ ರತ್ನಪರ್ವತ ಮಾಲೆಮಿಂಚಿನಲಿ ಮೀಯುವುದಂತೆ,ತೀರದಲಿ ಬಳುಕುವಲೆ ಕಣ್ಣ ಚುಂಬಿಸಿ ಮತ್ತೆ ಸಾಗುವುದು ಕನಸಿನಂತೆ.ನಿನ್ನೊಳಿದೆ ನನ್ನ ಮನಸು.ಅಲೆ ಬಂದು ಕರೆಯುವುದು, ನಿನ್ನೊಲೆಯರಮನೆಗೆ,ಒಳಗಡಲ ರತ್ನಪುರಿಗೆಅಲೆಯಿಡುವ ಮುತ್ತಿನಲೆ ಕಾಣುವುದು ನಿನ್ನೊಲುಮೆ,ಒಳಗುಡಿಯ ಮೂರ್ತಿಮಹಿಮೆ. ನಿನ್ನೊಳಿದೆ ನನ್ನ ಮನಸು.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/3534922946259949412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_3850.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/3534922946259949412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/3534922946259949412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_3850.html' title='ನಿನ್ನ ಪ್ರೇಮದ ಪರಿಯ ನಾನರಿಯೆ ಕನಕಾಂಗಿ...'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-419611722365475475</id><published>2009-06-29T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T12:50:04.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BPO FAMILY</title><summary type='text'>ಬಡಿಸೆಂದರು, ಅಡುಗೆಯಾಗಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.ಹೊರಡೆಂದರು, ರೆಡಿಯಾಗಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.ಮಲಗೆಂದರು, ಹಾಸಿಗೆಯಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.ಏಳೆಂದರು, ಮಗ್ಗುಲಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.ಸ್ನಾನವೆಂದರು ಸೋಪಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.ಮಕ್ಕಳೆಂದರು, ಮಧುವೆಯಾಗಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/419611722365475475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/bpo-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/419611722365475475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/419611722365475475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/bpo-family.html' title='BPO FAMILY'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-6180913891321027639</id><published>2009-06-29T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T12:48:58.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ಬೆಳಕು ಇದ್ದದ್ದೆಲ್ಲಿ?</title><summary type='text'>ದೀಪ ಹೊತ್ತಿಸುವ ಮುನ್ನ, ಬೆಳಕು ಇದ್ದದ್ದೆಲ್ಲಿ?ಗೀರಿದ ಕಡ್ಡಿಯಲ್ಲೋ?ನೆನೆದ ಬತ್ತಿಯಲ್ಲೋ?ಹೊತ್ತಿಸಿದ ಕೈಗಳಲ್ಲೋ?ಹೊಳೆದ ಕಂಗಳಲ್ಲೋ?ಓಡಿದ ಕತ್ತಲೆಯಲ್ಲೋ?ಕಂಡವರಾರು, ಕಂಡಿದ್ದರೆ ಕಡ್ಡಿ ಗೀರುವರಾರು?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/6180913891321027639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/6180913891321027639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/6180913891321027639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_29.html' title='ಬೆಳಕು ಇದ್ದದ್ದೆಲ್ಲಿ?'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-4435738975590195962</id><published>2009-06-27T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:49:34.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ಮೋಡ ಕವಿದ ಸಂಜೆ ಮತ್ತು ತುಸ್ಸೆ ನೈನಾ ಲಾಗೆ ಪಿಯಾ ಸಾವರೇ...</title><summary type='text'>ತುಸ್ಸೆ ನೈನಾ ಲಾಗೆ ಪಿಯಾ ಸಾವರೇ...ಯೋ ಹೀ ಬಸ್ ಮೇ ಅಬ್ ಎ ಜಿಯಾ ಸಾವರೇ...ಮೋಹಬ್ಬತ್ ತೋ ಎಕ ಜಾವೇದಾರ್ ಜಿಂದಗೀ ಹೈ.ತುಸ್ಸೆ ನೈನಾ ಲಾಗೆ ಮಿಲೆ ರೋಶನೀ, ತುಸ್ಸೆ ಮನ್ ಜೋ ಲಾಗಾ ಮಿಲೀ ಜಿಂದಗೀ...ಮಳೆ ಮತ್ತು ಸಂಜೆ two most admirable things for me. Take a chance, while nobody at home, make your self a cup of tea n sit beside window let your favorite song play along. And start recalling your past, the first girl/boy, at whom you said 'wow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/4435738975590195962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/4435738975590195962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/4435738975590195962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_27.html' title='ಮೋಡ ಕವಿದ ಸಂಜೆ ಮತ್ತು ತುಸ್ಸೆ ನೈನಾ ಲಾಗೆ ಪಿಯಾ ಸಾವರೇ...'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-3368925335296877437</id><published>2009-06-13T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T04:27:59.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hunt is sweeter than the kill</title><summary type='text'>Common think, I want you to reach back into your minds and tell me, 'whats is that you fantasize about?' world peace? Do you fantasize about international fame? Do you fantasize about winning a Pulitzer Prize?  Or a Nobel Price? An MTV Music Award? Do you fantasize about meeting some genius hunk, ostensibly bad but secretly simmering with noble passion and willing to sleep on wet spot?Fantasies </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/3368925335296877437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/hunt-is-sweeter-than-kill.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/3368925335296877437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/3368925335296877437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/hunt-is-sweeter-than-kill.html' title='The hunt is sweeter than the kill'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-5263562236636916299</id><published>2009-06-12T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T02:47:51.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity NOT equals art</title><summary type='text'> I have recently spoken to a friend of mine about the working processes and at one point he said to me:    "We let creative guys do the design work"   "What do you mean by that?" - I asked.   "Well, you know, web designers and other.. creative people"   "You think the only creative people in your company are designers? Don't you think that developers can also be creative?"   "Well, yes for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5263562236636916299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/creativity-not-equals-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5263562236636916299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5263562236636916299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/creativity-not-equals-art.html' title='Creativity NOT equals art'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-5411395952533533941</id><published>2009-06-10T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:01:30.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nursery rhymes ....</title><summary type='text'>ನನ್ನ ಪಾಟಿ ಕರಿಯದು, ಸುತ್ತು ಕಟ್ಟು ಬಿಳಿಯದು.ಬಹಳ ಚಂದ ಿರುವುದು, ಬರೆಯಲಿಕ್ಕೆ ಬರುವುದು.ಅಪ್ಪ ದುಡ್ಡು ಕೊಟ್ಟನು, ಪೇಣೆಯನ್ನು ತಂದೆನು.ಅಆಇಈ ಬರೆದೆನು, ಅಮ್ಮನ ಮುಂದೆ ಹಿಡಿದೆನು.ಅಮ್ಮ ಹಿಗ್ಗು ಆದಳು, ತಿಂಡಿಯನ್ನು ಕೊಟ್ಟಳು.ಗಪಾ ಗಪಾ ತಿಂದೆನು, ಥಕಾ ಥಕಾ ಕುಣಿದೆನು.------------------------------------------ಒಂದು ಕಾಡಿನ ಮಧ್ಯದೊಳಗೆಎರಡು ಗಿಡಗಳ ನಡುವೆ ಮಲಗಿಮೂರು ಕರಡಿಗಳಾಡುತ್ತಿದ್ದವುನಾಲ್ಕು ಮರಿಗಳ ಸೇರಿಸಿಐದು ಜನರು ಬೇಟೆಗಾರರುಆರು ಬಲೆಗಳ ಎಳೆದು ತಂದುಏಳು ಕರಡಿಗಳ ಹಿಡಿದು</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5411395952533533941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/nursery-rhymes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5411395952533533941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/5411395952533533941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/nursery-rhymes.html' title='nursery rhymes ....'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-2317423754964916639</id><published>2009-06-10T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:39:03.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forgotten childhood games...</title><summary type='text'>I donno hw many of us remember these small games, those kept us happy through out child life. for us, fortunately there were no video, computer games, we spent happy days while playing these. Most of these are played in n around Dharwad. Please add if u rem any such games. am writing them in kannada, as i donno the E version!ಗೋಲಿ (glass balls)-ಸರಿ ಬೆಸ (gambling with glass balls)-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/2317423754964916639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/forgotten-childhood-games.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/2317423754964916639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2989178265399733554/posts/default/2317423754964916639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/2009/06/forgotten-childhood-games.html' title='forgotten childhood games...'/><author><name>Through mind and mouth...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05130216029032913142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-4208059726283497861</id><published>2009-06-09T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:20:25.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ಗಾಂಧಿಜೀ...</title><summary type='text'>ನಾನು ಬೆಳಿಗ್ಗೆ ಎದ್ದು ಬಾಪೂಗೆ ಹೇಳಿದೆ.'ಬಾಪೂ ನಿನ್ನೆ ರಾತ್ರಿ ಕನಸ ಕಂಡೆ, ಕನಸು ಕಾಣುವುದು ತಪ್ಪಾ'?ಇಲ್ಲವಲ್ಲ ಎಂದರು ಬಾಪೂ.ಒಂದು ಬಯಲು, ಸುತ್ತ ಹಸಿರುಮಧ್ಯದಲ್ಲೊಂದು ಪುಟ್ಟ ಮನೆ, ಅದು ನಂದೆಒಂದು ಸರಳ ಮಧುವೆಸುಂದರ ಹೆಂಡತಿ, ಅವಳು ನನ್ನವಳೆಚಂದದ ಮಗು, ಅದೂ ನಂದೆಮಗ ಹುಟ್ಟಿದಾನಲ್ಲ,ಅವನಿಗಂತ ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ ಕಾಸು, ಜಮೀನುಜಮೀನಿನ ಮೇಲೆ ಆಳು, ಕಾಳುಅವರಿಗೊಂದಿಷ್ಟು ನೆಲೆ, ಬೆಲೆಮತ್ತೆ ಬಾಪೂಗೆ ಹೇಳಿದೆ.'ಬಾಪೂ ನಿನ್ನೆ ರಾತ್ರಿ ಕನಸ ಕಂಡೆ, ಕನಸು ಕಾಣುವುದು ತಪ್ಪಾ'?ಇಲ್ಲ, ಇಲ್ಲ ಕನಸು ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ </summary><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-1872727415838167366</id><published>2009-06-08T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:45:08.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ಶಿವನ ಫ್ಯಾಮಿಲಿ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ...</title><summary type='text'>(ಸ್ಸೀನ್ ಒಂದು: ಗಣಪನ ಶೃಷ್ಟಿ)-ಪಾರ್ವತಿ ಬರೀ ಬೆವರಿಂದ ಗಣಪನ್ನ ಮಾಡಿದ್ಲು, ಛೀ ಅಷ್ಟಂದು ಗಲೀಜಾ?-ಶಿವನ ಮನೆ ಬಾತ್ ರೂಂ ಗೆ ಕದ ಯಾಕಿದ್ದಿಲ್ಲ?-ಗಣಪನ್ನ ಹುಟ್ಸೊ ಮುಂಚೆ, ಬಾತ್ ರೂಂ ಬಾಗ್ಲು ಯಾರ್ ಕಾಯ್ತಿದ್ರೋ?(ಸ್ಸೀನ್ ಎರಡು: ಶಿವ ಆಫೀಸಿಂದ ಬಂದು, ಗಣಪನ ರುಂಡ ಚಂಡಾಡಿದ)-ಮೂರ್ ಲೋಕದ್ದು ಪುರಾಣಾ ಕಾಣೋ ಶಕ್ತಿಯಿದ್ದೋನಿಗೆ, ಗಣಪ instant born ಮಗ ಅನ್ನೋದು ಗೊತ್ತಾಗ್ಲಿಲ್ವಾ?-ಹಿಂದೆ ಮುಂದೆ ನೋಡ್ದೆನೇ ರುಂಡಾ ಹಾರ್ಸೆಬಿಡೋದಾ?-ತ್ರೀಷೂಲದಿಂದ ರುಂಡ ಹಾರ್ಸೋದಾ? ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ ಕಷ್ಟ(ಸ್ಸೀನ್ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/1872727415838167366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-5244334305035416439</id><published>2009-06-08T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:03:55.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ಅನ್ಸಿದ್ದು ಅದ್ನೆ ಬರ್ದಿದ್ದು...</title><summary type='text'>ಮನುಷ್ಯ ಸದಾ ಯುದ್ಧ ಮಾಡುವ ತರಾತುರಿಯಲ್ಲಿರಬೇಕು, ಹೆಚ್ಚೆಂದರೆ ಯುದ್ಧ ಮಾಡಬೇಕು, ಆದರೆ ಏನನ್ನೂ ಗೆಲ್ಲಬಾರದು. ಗೆದಿಯಬೇಕೆಂಬ ಕಾತುರತೆಯ ಮುಂದೆ ಜಯ ಏನೂ ಅಲ್ಲ.--------------------------------ಎಲ್ಲಿಗೆ?ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ--------------------------------ಭ್ರೂಣ (womb)ಬಾಡಿಗೆ ಮನೆಯೋ?ಸ್ವಂತದ್ದೋ?--------------------------------(ಹಳೆ ಹಾಡು, ನಮ್ಮಜ್ಜಿ ಹೇಳಿದ್ದು)ಚಂದಪ್ಪ ಚಂದಪ್ಪ ಚಲುವಬಂಡಿ ಏರ್ಕೊಂಡ ಬರುವಬಂಡಿ ಹೊಡಿಯೋ ಜಾಣಜಾಣನ್ ಮುಕಳಾಗ ಮ್ಯಾಣಮ್ಯಾಣ ತಗಿಯೋ ಮಲ್ಲಿಮಲ್ಲಿ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5244334305035416439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BEoVWJTlA/Sy4wv4YOmBI/AAAAAAAAA34/JFsUFUrzPfY/S220/Maheshwar+Mathad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2989178265399733554.post-7812751960279851311</id><published>2009-06-08T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:20:37.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ಮತ್ತೊಂದು ರಾತ್ರಿಯ ಪದ್ಯ.</title><summary type='text'>ತುಂಬ ಹಿಂದೆ ಬರ್ದಿರೋ ಪದ್ಯಗಳೆಲ್ಲ ಹಾಗೆ ಇದೆ, ಇದೂ ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ ಮೊದ್ಲಿನ್ ಥರಾನೇ ಇದೆ ಆದ್ರೂ ಓದಿ. ನಮ್ ಧಾರವಾಡ್ ಕಡೆ ಮಂದಿ, ಅಂದ್ರ ಶುದ್ಧ ಕನ್ನಡ ಬರೋ ಜನಕ್ಕ ಭಾಳ ಛೋಲೊ ತಿಳೀತೇತಿ. ಒಂದೋದ್ ಶಬ್ದಾನೂ analyze ಮಾಡ್ಕೊಂಡ ಓದ್ರಿ.ಹೊತ್ತು ಮುಳುಗಿ ಕತ್ತಲಾಗುತ್ತಿಂದತೆಯೇಹೊತ್ತಿಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತವೆ ನನ್ನಲ್ಲಿ ವಿರಹದ ಹಾಡುಗಳು.ರಾತ್ರಿಯೆಲ್ಲ ಮನವೆಂಬುದು ಸೂತಕದ ಮನೆಯಾಗಿಕಾಯುತ್ತಿರುತ್ತದೆ ಎಂದೂ ಸಾಯದ ಸಾವಿಗಾಗಿ.ಎಂದೋ ಸಾಯಬೇಕಿದ್ದ ವಿರಹ ಇಂದೂ ಬದುಕಿದೆಬಹು ಹಿಂದೆ ನೀಡಿದ ಹನಿ ಪ್ರೇಮದ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mathadmaheshwar.blogspot.com/feeds/7812751960279851311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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