<?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-6751796263045886175</id><updated>2012-02-07T04:56:13.146-08:00</updated><category term='A Reverting Act of Violence'/><category term='Lyrics (English)'/><category term='The Killer Filler'/><category term='Rhymes'/><category term='Sm:)e Box'/><category term='Picture'/><category term='Preview'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='Scrap'/><category term='profile'/><category term='Review'/><title type='text'>Lukhendro Keisham</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-5048834710793079284</id><published>2012-01-05T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T07:29:29.328-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><title type='text'>2012's New Year Bash @ Sekmai Turel, Imphal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A glimpse of the new year bash at &lt;i&gt;Sekmai Turel&lt;/i&gt; on the &lt;i&gt;1st of Jan. 2012&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People from various places of &lt;i&gt;Manipur &lt;/i&gt;came out for an out-door picnic at &lt;i&gt;Sekmai Turel&lt;/i&gt; in &lt;i&gt;Sekmai &lt;/i&gt;on this day from the early morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9fs0Q2Ju78/TwW2DSKd_mI/AAAAAAAAAw0/GiLZFvhUanQ/s1600/New+Year%2527s+Bash+%2540+Sekmai+Turel+2012+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9fs0Q2Ju78/TwW2DSKd_mI/AAAAAAAAAw0/GiLZFvhUanQ/s400/New+Year%2527s+Bash+%2540+Sekmai+Turel+2012+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5W-3ujAvmN8/TwW2zt13TyI/AAAAAAAAAw8/MvnDA9oumwM/s1600/New+Year%2527s+Bash+%2540+Sekmai+Turel+2012+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAVYOc0zDD0/Tv7rRaYeJiI/AAAAAAAAAvw/wqYbfKjrxUc/s1600/HIgher+On+Maiden+live+%2540+Imphal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAVYOc0zDD0/Tv7rRaYeJiI/AAAAAAAAAvw/wqYbfKjrxUc/s400/HIgher+On+Maiden+live+%2540+Imphal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seven Sisters Winter Rock Tour,&lt;br /&gt;Imphal,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the 15th of December, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The &lt;i&gt;Seven Sisters Winter Rock Tou&lt;/i&gt;r in Imphal was one great hell of a rock-maniac night and what local rock critics called it the best rock event ever in the state. &lt;i&gt;Higher On Maiden&lt;/i&gt;, the sister band of the legendary &lt;i&gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/i&gt; of United kingdom is on North-East India tour for the second time. Not only that an internationally acclaimed rock band is playing but to have a glimpse of the legendary &lt;i&gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/i&gt; in the form of &lt;i&gt;Higher On Maiden&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was quite a memoir to haze about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bright city lights, clear sky, spacious parking lot and tight security arrangement makes this &lt;i&gt;Bheigachandra Open Air Theatre&lt;/i&gt; a perfect place to host an internationally acclaimed artist event. High end monitors, powerful stage lights, Nexo Sound systems and front stage barricade reflects of a heart looming place to party hard. The night was yet beginning as the crowds pour inside the amphitheatre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; With one of the best in sound, lights and stage set ups it was a jam-packed slaughtering house with no outdoor passes issued. The stage was set for the beast to arrive and the slaves were ready for the flames.&amp;nbsp; It was a humpy rough ride to reach the favorite spot with all the pathways overcrowded by the Metalmaniacs.&amp;nbsp; Among those present that day includes many familiar faces of the Manipuri rock music scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No offense to those who wants to get a little high for it was a rock show not a puppetry. If you want to kiss the devil's sister you give a damn to the biting cold winter night or the cop's frisking while driving home after the event. Only be stoned and fearless is all that matters to enjoy the anthem of hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;As He Shrill - So Shall I Rife&lt;/i&gt; was the first on stage. These headbangers from Imphal with its horse mouth growl put up a smashing start. With low tuned heavy guitars and turbo metal drum steps the band settled with one of the best metal band in Manipur. Graced that the band got such shows under their belt. It was fast and fabulous pouring out metal throughout their show.&amp;nbsp; Watching the band it was quite certain that the night was going to be really loud and dark. From the songs they covered it was certain that &lt;i&gt;Lamb of God&lt;/i&gt; was their favorite &lt;i&gt;Metal God&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The &lt;i&gt;42 Street Station&lt;/i&gt; were simply awesome in the true sense of the word. Great showmanship and stylist guitar solo makes these hard rockers from Guwahati a real hot headed animal of the evening. The band is a must - see on the list of the heavy metal menu. &lt;i&gt;Abhishek Boro&lt;/i&gt;, guitarist of &lt;i&gt;42 Street Station&lt;/i&gt; told a news agency about the talents embedded in north - eastern youths and how such events can curve a platform to showcase their talents in front of international artist. Going with the zeal and pride the &lt;i&gt;42 Street Station&lt;/i&gt; will sure lock some of the best gigs in near future. They made the crowd ready for the big one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Higher On Maiden&lt;/i&gt;, the official and the finest tribute band of the legendary &lt;i&gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/i&gt; of United Kingdom set the stage on fire. With last year's debut in Shillong the band is in North - East India for the second time and the first in Manipur. As energetic as the real &lt;i&gt;Maiden &lt;/i&gt;the band left no stone unturned to give the best of the Maiden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The classic left - right crowd scream, onstage runs from one end to the other, the Trooper's cannon fire guitar pose and the very best Devil's voice were all enacted and exposed. They thrashed out &lt;i&gt;Highway to Hell&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Two Minutes to Midnight&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Fear of the Dark&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Number of the Beast&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Bring Your Daughter to the Slaughter&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Hallowed Be Thy Name&lt;/i&gt;, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With the entire crowd in a wave it was &lt;i&gt;Rockers Rocking On Rocking Chair&lt;/i&gt; the whole night. &lt;i&gt;Higher On Maiden&lt;/i&gt; were truly the rightful owner of the finest tribute band of the legendary god father of heavy metal. They wind up the show with &lt;i&gt;Run to the Hills&lt;/i&gt;. The front barricade must have had a hard time supporting the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Heads off to all the bands, audience, promoters and management teams for making the event a grand success. Special treat to &lt;i&gt;R.K James&lt;/i&gt;, Director of &lt;i&gt;Oriental Pumpkin Events and Communication&lt;/i&gt; for his welcoming gesture in promoting the event and rock music at large. His effortless contribution in shaping up the gig was truly remarkable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Reason why big cities have the most successful and the biggest band in the country is the platforms which set them high. Opportunity is all self achieved. To walk in the limelight needs that ramp to walk through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expecting that the original &lt;i&gt;Maiden &lt;/i&gt;will sure tour the North Eastern region in near future the rock music community of Manipur wants the global music scene in the state. Let this metal extravagance bring peace, harmony and progress in the State of Manipur. With a background of three decades of rocking history the people of Manipur deserves the next level of its generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;======================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Event Name :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Seven Sisters Winter Rock Tour, Imphal - 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Date : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;15th of December, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Venue :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Bhagyachandra Open Air Theatre (B.O.A.T), Imphal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bands&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As He Shrill - So Shall I Rife (Imphal, IN)&lt;br /&gt;42 Street Station (Guwahati, IN)&lt;br /&gt;Higher On Maiden (London, UK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organizers : &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seven Sisters Entertainment Group&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, Delhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in association with&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oriental Pumpkin Events and Communication&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, Imphal&lt;br /&gt;Skygroup's &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sky Connect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; as travel partner and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sky&amp;nbsp; Wealth Management&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; as&amp;nbsp; financial partner&lt;br /&gt;Hospitality Partner: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Classic Hotel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, Imphal&lt;br /&gt;Media Partner: &lt;a href="http://gomanipur.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GoManipur.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merina Spring&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (Sponsor)&lt;br /&gt;Sounds: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cresendo, Dimapur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (Linearee system of Nexo, France)&lt;br /&gt;Powered by: &lt;b&gt;NOKIA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rs.300&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;/- per head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Higher On Maiden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;Ian Mikensie (Vocal)&lt;br /&gt;Paul Hewiton (Guitar)&lt;br /&gt;Martin Strickson (Bass)&lt;br /&gt;Steve Parry (Guitar and Backing vocal)&lt;br /&gt;Steve Bennet (Drums)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit: &lt;a href="http://www.higher-on-maiden.co.uk/"&gt;www.higher-on-maiden.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; ======================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;As He Shrill - So Shall I Rife&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;Richard (Vocal)&lt;br /&gt;Goliath (Guitar)&lt;br /&gt;Maxim&amp;nbsp; (Guitar)&lt;br /&gt;Arnold (Bass)&lt;br /&gt;Sadananda (Drums)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;======================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;42 Street Station&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;Rainjong Lepcha (vocals)&lt;br /&gt;Rui Xing (drums)&lt;br /&gt;Rupesh Jigdung (Bass)&lt;br /&gt;Abhishek Boro (guitar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/42-Street-Station"&gt;www.facebook.com/pages/42-Street-Station&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;======================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seven Sisters Winter Rock Tour Dates&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13th Dec. 2011, TNL Ground, UKHRUL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in association with Mizim Entertainment, Ukhrul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th Dec. 2011, B.O.A.T, IMPHAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in association with Oriental Pumkin, Imphal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th Dec. 2011, DDSC Stadium, DIMAPUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in association with Youth Association Nagaland, Dimapur&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;======================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;** &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Cross posted&lt;/span&gt; @ &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;E-Pao.Net&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://e-pao.net/epSubPageExtractor.asp?src=leisure.Rock_Concert.Higher_On_Maiden_live_at_Imphal_%28Revival%29_2011" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-3085821841597092785?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/3085821841597092785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/12/higher-on-maiden-live-imphal-revival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/3085821841597092785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/3085821841597092785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/12/higher-on-maiden-live-imphal-revival.html' title='Higher On Maiden live @ Imphal (Revival)'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAVYOc0zDD0/Tv7rRaYeJiI/AAAAAAAAAvw/wqYbfKjrxUc/s72-c/HIgher+On+Maiden+live+%2540+Imphal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-3129271900049242944</id><published>2011-12-23T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T01:46:39.372-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><title type='text'>Higher On Maiden live @ Imphal (Picture)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Higher On Maiden&lt;/i&gt;, the official and the finest tribute band of the legendary &lt;i&gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/i&gt; of United Kingdom played at &lt;i&gt;Bheigachandra Open Air Theatre&lt;/i&gt; on the &lt;i&gt;15th of Dec. 2011&lt;/i&gt; in Imphal, IN as a part of the &lt;i&gt;Seven Sisters Winter Rock Tour 2011&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are few glimpses of the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;The pictures are used with prior permission from &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;GoManipur&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;GoManipur reserve the rights of the pictures. &lt;a href="http://www.gomanipur.com/%20" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.gomanipur.com/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgNVLLPawLA/TutISRojDyI/AAAAAAAAAts/18VedYCR7pw/s1600/Magical+Mystical+Tour%252C+2011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgNVLLPawLA/TutISRojDyI/AAAAAAAAAts/18VedYCR7pw/s640/Magical+Mystical+Tour%252C+2011.JPG" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Magical Mystery Tour, Imphal&lt;br /&gt;11th of December, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Counterfeit Beatles&lt;/i&gt;, a tribute band of the legendary &lt;i&gt;Beatles &lt;/i&gt;of &lt;i&gt;United Kingdom&lt;/i&gt; performed at the &lt;i&gt;Bheigachandra Open Air Theatre&lt;/i&gt; (B.O.A.T) in Imphal on the &lt;i&gt;11th of Dec. 2011&lt;/i&gt; as a part of the &lt;i&gt;Magical Mystical Tour&lt;/i&gt;. Along with &lt;i&gt;Counterfeit Beatles&lt;/i&gt; were the &lt;i&gt;Dirty Strikes&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Kanglasha &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Recycle&lt;/i&gt; who performed that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Opening the show were the young and the limitless &lt;i&gt;Dirty Strikes&lt;/i&gt;. They put up a good beginning making the crowd ready to welcome any genre. The band showed signs of improvement with better co-ordination compared to previous shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Kanglasha&lt;/i&gt;, one of the most happening &lt;i&gt;Imphal &lt;/i&gt;based rock band was the next on the line. They thrilled the crowd with songs from &lt;i&gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;Kid Rock&lt;/i&gt;. The band introduced a female vocalist who shell be part of the &lt;i&gt;Kanglasha &lt;/i&gt;team. Said to be in eight grade school she enacted a not-so-kid stage presence with the cover "&lt;i&gt;I Remember You&lt;/i&gt;" by Skid Row. A classic look it was as the bass guitarist was greeted with a cigarette lighted for him by a fan during their cover "&lt;i&gt;Back In Black&lt;/i&gt;" by the legendary &lt;i&gt;AC/DC&lt;/i&gt;. It was truly bringing back the old days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Recycle &lt;/i&gt;as usual were clean and calm. With never failing impression to impress the audience the band with its soft action ed, clean analog guitar sound, ambient mood, fabulous bass and simplicity drum works did the talking. Fans roll on the stage to greet the band. A close friend of the band shouted "&lt;i&gt;Recycle!! The best band in Manipur&lt;/i&gt;" among the crowd. With a cover from their favorite band &lt;i&gt;Incubus &lt;/i&gt;they went on and on giving the audience what they wanted. It was a crazy experience waiting for the &lt;i&gt;Counterfeit Beatles&lt;/i&gt;. The band ended their slot with a song called "&lt;i&gt;True Lies&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Screaming voices, flashing shutter lights and an uncontrollable crowd as the &lt;i&gt;Counterfeit Beatles&lt;/i&gt; make their entrance on their signature gentleman's suits of the &lt;i&gt;Beatles&lt;/i&gt;. The crowd went a little too wild rushing to the front stage to greet their star of the evening. Security personals who were on duty had a really tough time backing off the crowds trying to break the human wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With a total of three costume changes in their entire show the &lt;i&gt;CB &lt;/i&gt;paid a trusted tribute to the &lt;i&gt;Beatles&lt;/i&gt;. The instruments the band used were exact replica of the original &lt;i&gt;Beatles&lt;/i&gt;. It was a welcome back recall to the &lt;i&gt;60s &lt;/i&gt;watching the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Welcoming the audience with songs written in &lt;i&gt;1964 &lt;/i&gt;to the melodic harmonica tune the Counterfeits never leaves their smile till the end. The youngest member of the band &lt;i&gt;Dave Lindsay&lt;/i&gt; who took the drums for &lt;i&gt;Ringo Starr&lt;/i&gt; was the cutest touring the world keeping alive the fame of &lt;i&gt;Beatles&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No doubt that the band was truly remarkable and exclusive in presenting the faith and glory of the &lt;i&gt;Beatles &lt;/i&gt;here in the heart of the &lt;i&gt;Land of Jewels&lt;/i&gt;. The acoustic guitar parts, the leg shaking moves and hippies costume made the air smell of the days gone by. We grow up listening to &lt;i&gt;Beatles&lt;/i&gt; and this time its watching the oldies in that amphitheater romancing in the tune of their youth days. The infamous fact that "&lt;i&gt;The Beatles came to India in 1968" &lt;/i&gt;shell now be more closely talked about as their shadow returns in the form of the &lt;i&gt;Counterfeit Beatles&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was a true &lt;i&gt;Beatlemania &lt;/i&gt;watching the crowd sing along with the band. Few even brought their whole family and a rare moment to see the spectators scream and shout praising their youthful &lt;i&gt;Beatles &lt;/i&gt;in the form of the &lt;i&gt;Counterfeits&lt;/i&gt;. Lost in the tunes of the Beatles the elderly crowds forgot to cover their childish acts that evening. Those English mans spoiled the crowd taking them back to the 60s. The security personals failed to make the crowd sit till the end. The &lt;i&gt;Counterfeit Beatles&lt;/i&gt; finished the evening with &lt;i&gt;Hey Jude&lt;/i&gt; on the come back request by the screaming fans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Appreciation goes to the &lt;i&gt;Thadoi Gypsy Entertainment&lt;/i&gt; for organizing such an event which will sure help the local artist and music enthusiast in building the music scene of &lt;i&gt;Manipur &lt;/i&gt;by interacting and yet exchanging platforms with foreign artists. The &lt;i&gt;State of Manipur&lt;/i&gt; needs more such privileges in future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Counterfeit Beatles were:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Peter Bailey&lt;/b&gt; as &lt;i&gt;Paul McCartney&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Dave Lindsay&lt;/b&gt; as &lt;i&gt;Ringo Starr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Harrison Woodrow&lt;/b&gt; as &lt;i&gt;John Lennon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Marvin Nayer&lt;/b&gt; as &lt;i&gt;George Harrison&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Event Name&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magical Mystery Tour, Imphal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Date&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 11th of December, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Venue&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bheigachandra Open Air Theater, Imphal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Organizer&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thadoi Gypsy Entertainment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Entry&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rs.100/-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bands:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Dirty Strikes (Imphal, IN)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/TheDirtyStrikes"&gt;www.ReverbNation.com/TheDirtyStrikes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kanglasha (Imphal, IN)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/Kanglasha.Rocks"&gt;www.Myspace.com/Kanglasha.Rocks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Recycle (Imphal, IN)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/RecycleIndia"&gt;www.Myspace.com/RecycleIndia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Counterfeit Beatles (London, UK)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.counterfeitbeatles.com/"&gt;www.CounterfeitBeatles.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;This article is also cross posted at E-Pao.Net (&lt;a href="http://e-pao.net/epSubPageExtractor.asp?src=leisure.Rock_Concert.Counterfeit_Beatles_Live_at_Imphal_Revival_Magical_Mystery_Tour_2011" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) and RockMusicManipur.In (&lt;a href="http://rockmusicmanipur.in/index.php/posts/221-counterfeit-beatles-live--imphal-revival" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-8906954354810483934?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/8906954354810483934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/12/counterfeit-beatles-live-imphal-revival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8906954354810483934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8906954354810483934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/12/counterfeit-beatles-live-imphal-revival.html' title='Counterfeit Beatles Live @ Imphal (Revival)'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgNVLLPawLA/TutISRojDyI/AAAAAAAAAts/18VedYCR7pw/s72-c/Magical+Mystical+Tour%252C+2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-1129409174692536952</id><published>2011-12-13T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T02:43:54.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><title type='text'>Counterfeit Beatles Live @ Imphal (Picture)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Counterfeit Beatles as a part of the Magical Mystical Tour, 2011 performed at Imphal, India on the 11th of Dec. 2011. Here is a few picture memories of the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bands:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Dirty Strikes (Manipur, IN)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kanglasha (Manipur, IN)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recycle (Manipur, IN)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Counterfeit Beatles (United Kingdom)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XmIRFmDLXWg/TujspElKJWI/AAAAAAAAAtc/uo-_jp3J4Tw/s1600/Counterfeit+Beatles+22.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XmIRFmDLXWg/TujspElKJWI/AAAAAAAAAtc/uo-_jp3J4Tw/s1600/Counterfeit+Beatles+22.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isAQLt9dMXU/TtzpoSveSoI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Sjm-TID1N00/s1600/The%25252BKiller%25252BFiller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isAQLt9dMXU/TtzpoSveSoI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Sjm-TID1N00/s400/The%25252BKiller%25252BFiller.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;In The Name of The Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Since the beginning of time the humans are on the run to create the most invincible weapon thinking that it would protect them. Without the sense that they are creating monster, a weapon so invincible that they themselves fails to defeat still. Fired and tested '&lt;i&gt;religion&lt;/i&gt;' turned out to be the sharpest and the deadliest weapon human race has created for themselves, the mother all divides. Mastered with the science of superstitions and super naturals he invented the art of free will crimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We are blessed with countless number of Gods and Goddesses. Learn, choose and follow the Gods of your choice. May be an Atheist, Buddhist, Christian, Hindu, Muslim or Science we all are free to go by our will. May be instinct, self portrayed, matter or anti matter some people chooses to live upon the figure they think is un-naturally right and enlightening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If things are to happen then the supernatural force or the power that controls our destiny shell fail to break the circle. And we on the contrary to reality are fighting upon one another putting forward a set of un-natural laws. If someone fails to obey his religion whom are we to punish him or her. We are not bound to follow them by force and I guess no religion insists. We are all learners and practitioners not the religion itself. No religion supports violence and we are not any messenger to punish the sinners and fight the holy war. If so then the religion is being corrupted. Our destiny may be controlled but our present is still with us and is very much happening right now. Whatever the destiny is our today should be on the will of our own. The matrix of life is infinity and the chain is broken daily replacing it with new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;What's in a reincarnation with no memories of the past? With no clue of what lies ahead in the next world and the purpose to this present life we are flying blind to unknown. Promising eternity with a few self written guided lines by man himself is less strong to support a lifetime that could create hundreds of such philosophy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Denying the existence of god by giving themselves a name may act as a catalyst on the ongoing battle between different religious fanatics to further strengthen their so called holy war. Haven't the evil and the dark the good and the day would never have existed. An Atheist or a Scientologist should not be a fresh child to help create a new "&lt;i&gt;difference&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The past no longer shapes or determines our future, an open eye view of a practitioner. But sure does the golden memories of past truly brightens our thought. Nobody is born to be a slave in any form and everyone is free to follow and live upon his dreams and believes. Our free will bounds no boundary; go where our heart takes us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Who is saving whom? The man is saving the gods and not the gods saving man. Apart from the myth and epics the world has no trace of gods saving man but man saving them in the forms of prayers, priest, place of worship, missionaries etc. spreading their words. Written or found their epical movie revolves around themselves. Self acted and directed we can be anything at any point of evidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The cows are saved and the goats are slaughtered. They worship the goddesses and discard the girl child. One forbids the killing of any creatures and the other finds nothing wrong to slaughter for food. Sacrifice is old and superstitious. Every religion teaches well, only the man fails to differentiate and extract the good. They end up scolding one and the other without the sense of how the teachings are trying to make them. Terms may very but the baseline remains the same, to educate the people of this world through divine lessons. This world teaches us in various forms, though we missed a few we have a lot more in our way and we still have a better chance to maximum learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Differentiating ourselves by deflecting from the regular path of common well-being in the name of innovation and freedom is widely practiced at this age of the world. The constitutional right to the freedom to form organizations, groups and association brings to us another misconduct and misuse of our freedom. We are now flooded with well educated and qualified intellects trying to lead us. We created rules and form our own groups to enforce the laws we make. But nothing guarantees anything, though man handling is unlawful self protection does gives flexibility. Nothing is immortal. Even the God dies. Living in a high degree of professionalism we are fast vanishing down to trust each other leading to a host of various unwanted changes. As the non follower of any religion few even came up with new thinking to end this war of believes but lost in the maze of infinite doors. Separating ourselves from the rest with the thought of a unique and superiority makes us no different from the rest of the kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I’m not a protagonist where every word I say will be watched and agreed upon. The world prefers not one but many options to choose from. Thinking that it will help simplify our problems our forefathers used differentiation and separation without the sense of what they have done for the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;An Atheist would be a person whose ideologies and believes rely upon the non - existence of God or any super natural power coming under the threads of unnatural believes and related. They not entirely disbelieve any believes but on the norms unnatural and super human. In a clearer manner, let’s not talk about any form of separatism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Complaining as I do is easy and hard as to implement. But reality has many views to decide from. One may follow a revolutionary road, the other a democratic or republic, saint or sinner we are humans first rather than a character we have been creating since the beginning of our lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The core to the civilization of mankind may be traced to a place where nothing exists. If everything starts from something then there has to be that something that leads to the start of the so called the first particle. If the god created that first particle then it ends up at nothing but an untraceable string of blank space. A religion named 'humanity' will be more safe and peaceful then the various others we founded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Total disagreement goes to the thing call fate where we live upon the plans of the creator. What's in a life that was already planned and nothing important to what we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have had enough discrimination of our so called race. Every end needs a start. We should start and learn to forget or else nothing will end though. Aiming for vengeance the whole world is going to burn down to ashes someday till the smoke gets so dance that life on earth will end before we could clear it out. In a country with various communities the sense of differentiation should be as minimal as possible. We are the tribes of this world and we have no right to flutter around to our only likeness. A mixture of culture the world is, not Asian, Russian or European alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unexplainable but true that some still follow the habit of sadism unaware of the world we lived had changed drastically. Leaving behind individual attitudes and looking forward to a much improved and cleaner way of mind this new era is. The people of the world will be better known if we stop living by the past glories but for a cleaner present generation. Jihad has nothing to do with individuals believe. The days has faded where generosity reach its highest point in the name of the lords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Religion is a book of reference to help differentiate the right and the good religiously. If the god has to exist from the beginning then they could have short it out all for good and prosperity. Believe that humans are the god's greatest creation but also true that he made them so perfect that they now understand the game his creator is playing with them. You sow a seed; it germinated, grows up and bears a beautiful flower. So beautiful that you plucked it and enjoy its smell. What is this love and care we bestowed to the plant if we are to destroy it when it becomes complete? We will not feed a lion cub if it has to grow up and attack its own master. If we are His creation, what is his plan for us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Man knows sorrow and tears. In search of freedom we still face the course of a winding river. In this process of ongoing complexities we sometime flow off guarded believing that we are following through a better course. Instead of the better ones we drove away to a different path thinking that another unseen will give a better happiness and instead ends up to worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Man is not less than gods in holy politics.&amp;nbsp; If he doesn't like the God of others he too creates his own god individually. It goes this way, "Better create a new self rather than spread other's ideology which already existed. And this way I become an intellect and immortal in this world". When gods became outdated they creates a new one. Some even declare themselves god instead of placing the others to His position. Weather avatar or reincarnation no god worships any god. Myth and epics didn't fall out of the sky but all written and created. If there is only one lord then why call it with different names? And if it's only the name that differs then why the differences and different believes. May be we became more civilized and acquired better knowledge that name does matter in a new age. Let's stop this foreplay of blaming the truth that we dislike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Who Stole My God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Born to died a day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;In search of pride, honor and respect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;He created a monster to replace him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;And seek vengeance to his self projections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Blinded by the will,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;On the hunt to be remembered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Piece by piece, face to face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;He stitch the divine power of believes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Melting the bloods of brotherhood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Among the nimbus of various rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;To live a life of eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;To be the king of kings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;My name is Man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;And who stole my god?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Unrelenting of my mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;I’m here to retain my price of the Holy War.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We live in this truth called faith which we all follow on the will of our knowledge and believes. Gods may be removed but not faith and will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Keeping the guns on our shoulders, using us as a shield they fight their battles behind our neck. When the fish drowns and the lion becomes vegetarian the world shell be in peace which is impossible. Our eyes get weathered to see the citizens of the world live in peace and support for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why not all the priest and the missionaries teach and spread every religion except for one. Bringing in the past, igniting anger among the people in the name of non existence is seemingly self beatings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Let the misery come and the accident happens. No one saves us but ourselves in the form of doctors, soldiers, professional etc. frequently. We are blessed with real flesh and blood, so perfect that we fall sick and meet death. Instead of admiring this greatest gift of the nature we are fighting along dreaming for immortality. The great floods will never come to save us but drown and destroy us. The grains are the fruit of our cultivations and when we stop this cultivation the priest and the messengers too will be left with hunger and death. If the God had made us then why ill destroy us? Or maybe we are a harvest that they cultivate for something they only knows like grains we grow without the sense of death they are going to meet in the hand of the humans who cultivated them. Religion, a book among books it is. Physics, economic or environmental sciences we prefer what we interest most. Living on the orthodoxy of creator, immortality, reincarnation, judgment day etc. will only bring fear to our only lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Good that the religion teach us the way to self enlightenment. This knowledge of faith and worship is hard for the ordinary to find. Not that the Gods are false but are the one who showed us the way to lead a happy and peaceful life irrespective of cast and creed. It is we who made some changes in their preaching to fit into our way of organizing self. Whoever we are, if we are to be forgiven then He will sure forgive us. Fanatics will find it hard to except but this is the reason why we fancy ourselves as God's greatest and most lovable creature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Close your eyes and try your tears. If the lava gets molten enough to blow out then it does irrespective of sand or water. Faith and believe helps us when nothing or everything stands against us. Hunting for the right we should not commit the wrong or else our right shell have no pride on earning it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Some people couldn't see the good if they are not them or theirs, so they rule them down with their self anarchy. If tomorrow stops coming, their struggle for self achievement shell only sale with no values. There is no point in a life after death that has no memories of the past. Let's not miss out the possibilities this world offers and not ponder around neglecting it unseeingly. Fighting for something or nothing among ourselves makes us no different from the rest of the creatures in this world. Creating a virtual world, struggling to convince that the world is built upon god's will is a total support to superstitions. The good fight so that the innocents don't and the bad do to gain their share of self portrayed ideologies. Don't push us into the fire of nowhere but elsewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A million of money is wasted trying to prove the existence of the non existence. The priest are becoming over weight and the Sadhu-Babas are gaining lime lights getting exposed in T.V shows licked out from their secret pleasure rooms. Stop infecting our own self with something that never really existed. No priest or Sadhu-Babas die of hunger but lives a well supported public figuring life with huge facilities of what they call donated wealth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wrong that the greatest war on this planet is fought for women. It is God in the name of faith and worship who is forcing the humans to shade its own blood. Take the good and learn from the bad. Somewhere or somehow at this moment a crime is being committed on this planet in the name of the lords. We all have a bigger war to be fought and a many battles to be won. The battle of love, truth, happiness, unity and simplicity for a war called Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-7124813960018629472?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/7124813960018629472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/12/killer-filler-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/7124813960018629472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/7124813960018629472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/12/killer-filler-5.html' title='The Killer Filler 5'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isAQLt9dMXU/TtzpoSveSoI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Sjm-TID1N00/s72-c/The%25252BKiller%25252BFiller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-8616571893215239555</id><published>2011-11-15T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T01:42:06.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>IIIrd Manipur Rock Festival (Revival)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wQx3WPLWsw/TsNfxQPrvII/AAAAAAAAAnI/zL9YjdsQVlg/s1600/3rd+Manipur+Rock+Festival.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wQx3WPLWsw/TsNfxQPrvII/AAAAAAAAAnI/zL9YjdsQVlg/s400/3rd+Manipur+Rock+Festival.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;21st &amp;amp; 22nd Oct., 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Y.A.C Ground, Imphal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The &lt;i&gt;3rd Manipur Rock Festiva&lt;/i&gt;l was held on the &lt;i&gt;21st and 22nd Oct. 2011&lt;/i&gt; at &lt;i&gt;YAC Ground&lt;/i&gt;, Imphal. With 13 bands battling out in the prelims on &lt;i&gt;21st&lt;/i&gt; only 6 bands make it to the final on &lt;i&gt;22nd&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The event was organized by &lt;i&gt;Global Organization for Nurturing Societies Obsolete Norms (GONSON)&lt;/i&gt; with the theme "&lt;i&gt;right to education&lt;/i&gt;". Speaking about the event &lt;i&gt;Alvina Gonson &lt;/i&gt;(organizer a.w.a local artist) told that this year's &lt;i&gt;Manipur Rock Festival&lt;/i&gt; was to make aware the educational right and help guide individuals to the path of educational enlightenment inclusive of those misguided by drugs and circumstances. To create a sense of rehabilitation and give a platform to make a place for themselves in the society was a strong protest from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The &lt;i&gt;21st of Oct.&lt;/i&gt; was a hectic day for the judges as the event lasted till late night. As appealing as an amateur the prelim was. Most bands which played on &lt;i&gt;21st&lt;/i&gt; proved the influence of modern effects in their sound and action. Thanks to the &lt;i&gt;Manipuri Rockers&lt;/i&gt; of the 90s for creating a place for the present rock music lovers in the state. From the 13 bands competing for the &lt;i&gt;Best Five&lt;/i&gt; six were selected due to a tie between two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Mr. Suresh J. Babu &lt;/i&gt;(AIS) as Chief Guest, &lt;i&gt;Mr. Th. Santa Singh&lt;/i&gt; (Proprietor Star Mobile) as President and &lt;i&gt;Mr. Hareshwar Goshwami&lt;/i&gt; (Social Worker) as Guest of Honor were the dignitaries of the evening. &lt;i&gt;Mr. Thokchom Satyabrata Singh&lt;/i&gt;, who is planning to come down as a candidate in the &lt;i&gt;10th State Legislative Assembly Election, 2012&lt;/i&gt; was the main sponsor of Day 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Though it was drizzling the hype of the event ruled the attention of the crowd pouring in at the &lt;i&gt;YAC Ground&lt;/i&gt; on the &lt;i&gt;22nd of Oct.&lt;/i&gt; Every band was given a 5 minute sound check slot on the main stage before any official conduct of the event started. At around &lt;i&gt;6 pm&lt;/i&gt; the final competition of the &lt;i&gt;3rd Manipur Rock Festival&lt;/i&gt; was good to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Col. Ajay Chowdhry&lt;/i&gt; (Public Relation Officer, BRO M-Sector) presided as the President and &lt;i&gt;Brig. Lavove Varma&lt;/i&gt; as the Guest of Honour. &lt;i&gt;Mr. Prithvi Raj&lt;/i&gt; (Hon'ble MLA)who was scheduled to be the Chief Guest of the evening was unavailability due to a funeral ceremony the organizers added while interviewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All six bands with their self specialized genre put up a great show to win the tittle but only three bands worth to impress the judges. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;PSR&lt;/i&gt;, a three member acoustic band put up a self composed Manipuri lyrical song as a fill up after the mainstream competition. &lt;i&gt;Cleave&lt;/i&gt;, the winner of the &lt;i&gt;1st Manipur Rock Festival, 2009&lt;/i&gt; did the headlining act after the competition. A representative from the &lt;i&gt;Great Himalayan Rock Fest&lt;/i&gt; to be held as a part of the &lt;i&gt;Himalayan Festival&lt;/i&gt; announced that the winner of the &lt;i&gt;3rd Manipur Rock Festival&lt;/i&gt; will be opening for the rock fest. The &lt;i&gt;GONSON &lt;/i&gt;also felicitated few dignitaries during the &lt;i&gt;Cleave &lt;/i&gt;session. It was followed by a on-spot lucky draw sponsored by &lt;i&gt;X-Age Mobiles&lt;/i&gt; who is also the main sponsor of the whole event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When the result came it was &lt;i&gt;Chem Weed FM&lt;/i&gt; which won the &lt;i&gt;3rd Manipur Rock Festival&lt;/i&gt; title. &lt;i&gt;Chem Weed FM&lt;/i&gt; put up a good combination of swift guitar works and drumming. &lt;i&gt;InXhale &lt;/i&gt;was the second with melodic bass lines and pitching vocal and &lt;i&gt;Dead Mobster&lt;/i&gt; was the third which impressed the crowd with their metal instinct showcasing a perfect coordination of headbanging rolls. &lt;i&gt;GONSON &lt;/i&gt;came up with a special prize for &lt;i&gt;Rubicon &lt;/i&gt;which has a lone female band member on vocal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;GONSON &lt;/i&gt;stated that they will continue with the &lt;i&gt;Manipur Rock Festival&lt;/i&gt; every year as long as they have sponsors and carry forward the journey of music and its messages to the people of &lt;i&gt;Manipur&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The &lt;i&gt;3rd Manipur Rock Festival&lt;/i&gt; was a great success on the dark of the ongoing Sadar Hill's issue in the state. Everything went on accordingly and the fans got what they had came for. It would have been more productive to both the artist and the fans if the bands stick to their originals and strict time window for each band competing. This will help them with originality in their style of music and the long unpredictable and disappointing wait of the fans coming to enjoy the event respectively. But though covered the crowd really cheered at &lt;i&gt;The Sound of Truth&lt;/i&gt; (As I Lay Dying) and &lt;i&gt;Walk With Me In Hell&lt;/i&gt; (Lamb of God).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let peace and prosperity favor the &lt;i&gt;State of Manipur &lt;/i&gt;as the message of this music festival spreads. The people of Manipur deserves a better and much improved &lt;i&gt;Manipur &lt;/i&gt;next year if peace prevails.&lt;br /&gt;============================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Prelim Bands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3rd Strings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anti- Social&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chem Weed FM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dead Mobster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dark Distortion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hazel of Darkness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;InXhale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leviatan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meitrabak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rebreed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rubicon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ragnoroks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Wishes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finalist Bands&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rebreed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inxhale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chem Weed FM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Wishes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rubicon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dead Mobster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Winners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;1st - Chem Weed FM&lt;br /&gt;2nd - InXhale&lt;br /&gt;3rd - Dead Mobster&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Best Guitar -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jiban (Chem Weed FM)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Best Bassist -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arnold (InXhale)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Best Drummer -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jackey (Chem Weed FM)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Best Vocal -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; James (InXhale)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Special Prize -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rubicon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Organizer :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Global Organization for Nurturing Societies Obsolete Norms (GONSON)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Web Link :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gonson.org/"&gt;www.gonson.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Main Sponsor :&lt;/span&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9GN7XalaGhI/TsH6JAmQ5CI/AAAAAAAAAmc/eV7gl6bXesU/s1600/A+Reverting+Act+Of+Violence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9GN7XalaGhI/TsH6JAmQ5CI/AAAAAAAAAmc/eV7gl6bXesU/s400/A+Reverting+Act+Of+Violence.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadar Hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Part 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Born on the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;1st of August&lt;/i&gt;, the 2011’s economic blockade turned out to be a history in the making. A shame on the credibility to mark it as the world's longest economic blockade violating the individual's right to live. An unconditional defeat we have submitted ourselves between the agitators and the Government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Many an open discussion had been set but both the sides remain unmoved to their decisions. Crores of wealth had been lost including government buildings, private vehicles and goods etc. And along with these millions included four priceless lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;Meiteis&amp;nbsp;too consist of various communities. If all the community claims for a separate land than where will Manipur be? What is the point in considering ourselves as a brotherhood altogether without the sense of its diversification? The&amp;nbsp;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;stated that the Sadar Hills district is for effective administration and not for communalism or separatism. But do the Nagas believe so? No Naga villages (e.g Yaikompao, Daili Village etc.)&amp;nbsp;in Sadar Hills area is seen supporting&amp;nbsp;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;and we still see&amp;nbsp;"Kuki Land"&amp;nbsp;painted on the walls of Kangpokpi&amp;nbsp;(Thomas Ground area)&amp;nbsp;from the past 15 years and no one cares to wipe it out. Right that the soil is mixed with the blood of our forefathers but also true that this land doesn’t belong to one individual alone. Our forefathers would never have wished for a day like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The freedom of Manipur was not set in the name of communities and every Manipuri won it together. True that the good built this world and the bad fought for greatness. Our parents struggled so that we get enough clothes to cover our skin and stay safe from the cold and the sun. We now have not only sufficient cloths but enough fun and pleasure that we started running after the wind and the fire just to quench our thirst, no matter what it shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Manipur is an integrated land of the&amp;nbsp;Manipuris. The spirits of our forefather outstretch every corner of Manipur. Topographically the land may be divided into hills and valleys but not the brotherhood. The reason to this hills and valleys is nature's call. We are the one who inserted&amp;nbsp;people in between these landscapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The government of Manipur passed the ADC Bill in the&amp;nbsp;State Legislative Assembly session on Friday, the&amp;nbsp;10th October, 2008&amp;nbsp;after a discussion session by various elected legislative members which includes D.D Thaissii&amp;nbsp;(Tribal Development Minister of State), O. Joy Singh&amp;nbsp;(MLA), Dr. Ng. Bijoy Singh&amp;nbsp;(MLA), Dr. I. Ibohalbi Singh&amp;nbsp;(MLA), R.K Anand Singh&amp;nbsp;(MLA), Radhabinod Koijam(MLA), Dr. Khashim Ruivah&amp;nbsp;(MLA), Th. Devendra Singh&amp;nbsp;(Law &amp;amp; Legislative Affairs Minister), V. Hangkhalian&amp;nbsp;(MLA)&amp;nbsp;and O. Ibobi Singh&amp;nbsp;(Hon’ble Chief Minister of Manipur)&amp;nbsp;presided by the then Hon’ble Speaker&amp;nbsp;Dr. S. Budhichandra Singh. After omitting the words&amp;nbsp;“the Hill Department of”&amp;nbsp;in Section 29A&amp;nbsp;of the Bill and after clause by clause consideration the Manipur&amp;nbsp;(Hill Areas)&amp;nbsp;District Councils&amp;nbsp;(Third Amendment)&amp;nbsp;Bill, 2008 was passed by the house. The Hon’ble Speaker gave the valedictory speech and adjourned the house since die at&amp;nbsp;4:15 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Though lately the passing of the bill led to the conduct of the long pending elections of the District Council due to which the development of hill areas had been hampered.&amp;nbsp;Mr. D.D Thaisii added that the Bill had no procedural and technical lapses with the necessary amendment to be taken up later. Good that the bill was passed in the interest of the hill people whose right of franchise was deprived for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On a consultative meeting with 17 civil society organizations on the&amp;nbsp;17th of Oct, 2011 the&amp;nbsp;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;did tried to come up with a breakthrough on their struggle for the Sadar Hills district. But the discussion came up with no particular resolution. The meeting showed no sign to end the blockade but to continue with it and reach out for actions until their demands are made before the 10th State Assembly Election&amp;nbsp;scheduled at the beginning of 2012 by the&amp;nbsp;Election Commission&amp;nbsp;of India.&amp;nbsp;Ngamkhohao Haokip, president of the&amp;nbsp;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;observed that if the government fixes a date for the declaration of Sadar Hills District the economic blockade might automatically be called off. The meeting was held at the newly constructed Mini Secretariat building at&amp;nbsp;Kangpokpi&amp;nbsp;which is yet to be inaugurated. The&amp;nbsp;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;remained firm on the government to inaugurate the Sadar Hills district before the said assembly election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On the other hand at the same day the&amp;nbsp;Jiribam District Demand Committee&amp;nbsp;(JDDC) in its executive meeting came up with various action plans to be implemented in the coming days in its demand for a separate Jiribam district. In it included the pan down strike by the Jiribam Sub - Division Govt. offices from the&amp;nbsp;19th to 23rd of Oct., 2011. This was followed by the non co-operation movement from the 24th to 29th in the ADC complex offices. The JDDC is not sparing the railway sectors too by deciding to boycott any railway's activities in the state. Hunger strike, sit in protest and burning effigy of&amp;nbsp;Th. Deben Singh&amp;nbsp;(local MLA) and&amp;nbsp;O. Ibobi Singh&amp;nbsp;(Chief Minister) were the other sign the JDDC had showed previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The fourth public hearing by the&amp;nbsp;Committee on Re-organization of Administrative and Police Boundaries, a committee set up by the Government of Manipur was held on the 21st of Oct., 11 am at the&amp;nbsp;Chief Secretary’s Office, Secretariat’s South Block at Imphal. It is a well known fact that the government of Manipur is relying on the committee as the last resort to decode the mysteries of solving Sadar Hill’s problem. With all hopes on the report of the committee the faith of present Manipur lies sealed on the research and ideologies of this group of people. Or, is the&amp;nbsp;Secular Progressive Front&amp;nbsp;(SPF), the ruling political alliance of Manipur buying time by resorting to the committee's report?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The talks on&amp;nbsp;23rd Oct.&amp;nbsp;between the representatives of the&amp;nbsp;Sadar Hills Districthood Demand Committee&amp;nbsp;(SHDDC) and&amp;nbsp;O. Ibobi Singh&amp;nbsp;lead&amp;nbsp;Govt. of Manipur&amp;nbsp;brought forward positive results with almost 80% of the differences agreed upon from both sides. This is the seventh time the talks are being held and the first with direct representatives from SHDDC. The talk was to continue on the&amp;nbsp;24th of Oct.&amp;nbsp;but the representatives of SHDDC's didn't show up stating that the committee doesn’t trust the government's proposal to fulfill their demands after the&amp;nbsp;10th Manipur Legislative Assembly Election&amp;nbsp;and when a new government comes to power. This clearly proves that the present government is backing out, playing safe on account of the&amp;nbsp;10th Manipur Legislative Assembly Election, 2012. The common people predicts: the&amp;nbsp;O. Ibobi Singh&amp;nbsp;lead&amp;nbsp;SPF Governmentwill never risk to inaugurate Sadar Hills District before the elections as it will have serious consequences to his political party to come to power in the coming election. The politicians will politics, as easy as we have seen. But for the Sadar Hills Districthood Demand Committee "hope" is the only hope to stay alive. Stand hard rather than leave with nothing for the people supports their calls. But the way of achieving goals through blockades and violence only makes the many innocent people of the state harder to survive. The people are going to stand against&amp;nbsp;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;if they don’t find a different route. For&amp;nbsp;SHDDC: You are not politicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Alternative Arrangement:&amp;nbsp;It is the&amp;nbsp;United Naga Council’s&amp;nbsp;(UNC) demand for the arrangement of a separate governance for all the Naga inhabitant areas in Manipur to the Central Government of India. The demand began following the NSCN (IM)'s Gen. Secretary&amp;nbsp;Mr.Thuingaling Muivah&amp;nbsp;planned to visit his birth place,&amp;nbsp;Somdal Village&amp;nbsp;in Ukhrul District. But he was blocked by the government and the larger population of the state. Later the Nagas of Manipur made a decision to disconnect every relation with the State Government and asked the Centre to make an alternative arrangement for the Nagas. Mr. Muivah's visit to his birth place was acceptable but never to forget that he is an active NSCN (IM) cadre which is a banned outfit in the&amp;nbsp;State of Manipur&amp;nbsp;and no ceasefire agreement exist between the State and the IM's. The NSCN (IM)'s ceasefire agreement with the Indian Government doesn't cover Manipur. And looking through this context the UNC and those demanding an alternative arrangement sure supports the cause of NSCN (IM) in Manipur openly. Such mentality shouldn't be tolerated and must be declared outlaws with the Central Government's mandatory consent leaving aside their weaknesses on NSCN'IM. The UNC now spear headed the counter economic blockade against the SHDDC stating that the Sadar Hills district should not include Naga inhabitant areas. Like exploiting Muivah before trespassing into the soil of Manipur such outages should be rooted as early as possible before it threatens the peace and harmony of the state. After all these involvement in the state's government affairs of&amp;nbsp;ADC Election and administrative boundary issues is the UNC's not violating their own ideology to disconnect any relation with the state government? These are their alternative ways to stand against the peace and progress of the state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Though endless lapses exist in the administrative and governance the political stability is gaining momentum. To see through the light of broken pieces of political rampage the present Manipur was never expected when the then political situation was traced back. The people will always live under certain dissatisfactions to any government. But it is also true that we cannot ignore the lapses of the government though we acknowledge the truth of certain dissatisfactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The ruling SPF Government still has a lot to deliver though only a few months left for election. Their five years is yet ending and various task yet to be fulfilled. Of how clean and clear they sum up their flags and mess to leave for the new government heading their way next year the time has come for the people to judge the government. Their flag-ship projects are still yet to be completed and fully open for public and government. But the government is not leaving any stone unturned to showcase their work and progress. Also to remind the people before they surrender their ministerial powers for the&amp;nbsp;10th State Assembly Election.&amp;nbsp;The government now gives more weightage on inaugural and public functions rather than issues like price rise, effective education, economic blockades, killings etc. Will they leave Sadar Hills clean or in a mess as it is? This is the biggest of all questions the citizen of the state now has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Looking at the map of the purposed Sadar Hills District published in the local dailies the Sadar Hills boundary shows no administrative purposes but community boundary. Compared to the United States of America the internal boundary of India is a messed up one. Some even looks like something. Here in Manipur the Senapati District encloses the valley districts and Jiribam looks like Andaman and Nicobar Island in the Manipur-Assam border.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Re-mapping is required but for a smooth and effective administration. Not only the fact that 54 villages under the Sadar Hills were added to other assembly constituencies but also true that various new villages are coming up in Sadar Hills with self priorities and boundaries. Take the villages:&amp;nbsp;Oinam Kabui Khun, Maibam Lokpa Ching Village,&amp;nbsp;etc. to have an effective administrations if its district headquarters were&amp;nbsp;Senapati&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;Tamenglong. Villages like&amp;nbsp;Sadu Chiru, Tinghai Khunou/Khulen, Tuikhang Aimol&amp;nbsp;and its chain of villages in that hills near Tiddim Road has to report to Senapati for any legal documentation which is 70-80 kms away rather than Bishnupur or Imphal which is just 10 to 20 kms. Most elderly people in these villages die without even reaching Senapati in their only lifetime. Few even don't know how Senapati looks like. They know very little that they fail themselves even to be guided by their leaders. Such demarcations will only harmper a smooth administrative and progress in these villages. If Senapati and Sadar Hills is based on Naga - Kuki inhabitants than they are both ethical. And if district curving is based on the extent of mountain ranges and historical monopolies the administration and mutual understanding between the various indigenous groups in the state will be worsen day by day. The transportation and communication factors should be the first priority the modern leaders should consider before any piece of land is demarcated. Construction of a state highway from&amp;nbsp;Sadu Chiru&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;Senapati&amp;nbsp;is impossible forever before this world ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The people of the hills too had their opportunities. It is wrong that they didn't get that values and respect the valley enjoys. They had their options too and it’s not the inhabitants of the valley who forced them to live by the hills. It was the hills they lavished and opted against the valleys in the old. Frontal and choices were also made in that past too. Whatever the history was it is still changing for the good and preference of the people of hills. It would be misleading to the younger generations if the hills don't get their share of bread and shelters. Everyone enjoys equal share if the population, revenue and various subjects are measured. It will be impossible for any leader, any government to fulfill the demand of each people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The hills of Manipur won't be as emotional as today had they got all the possible grants from the government. Leaders leading the hills should check the traffics of the government and not monitor for self possession only. A leader is a helper to those he leads. There may not be any student in the school but the government still supplies with the same supplements on the measurement of the false register entry by the school authority. The&amp;nbsp;Rs.3000/month&amp;nbsp;private school's teachers still guide the students better than those covered under the&amp;nbsp;Government's 6th Pay Commission. Hill or valley no students from government institutions are seen in top academic positions. It makes us smile recalling back the government teachers of the state protesting to implement the&amp;nbsp;6th Pay Commission&amp;nbsp;to their salaries. Are they capable of what they get? Never was any promise or commitment brought forward while demanding the salary hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Every sector has its dark of the moon. Even the holy devotees can't be left out. Not to mention the god man doing god damn deeds. If you wish to buy metal roof sheets you will get it in a better deal in the hills granted by the government. Some still remain misguided by the concept that the valley leaders wiped out their shares of bread and roof. The priest of the hills had now grown rich. We see them flee in the valley busy buying plots for their valley's leisure home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; An awareness campaign in the neighborhood comes to light only in the newspapers after it was done. Many an opportunity is slipped away unreached to the common people and we in the dark are forging communal emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Manipuris of the hill are Manipuris too and no one can take away this birth right from us. We all should be proud to be a Manipuri. In culture, pride and history we are not less than the rest of the world. We have our own land, culture and worship from our forefathers and we are not ‘katcha’ to any in this world. The name, fame and respect we get in our land are the highest in one’s life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Will the reforms we now make be the need of our children when they grow up? Economic blockade makes some people richer and richer day by day. Petrol runs out in oil-pumps but never in the other market. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is no point to be guilty about ruling the land of fools. India was on war even before the Britishers came. They only made India united.&amp;nbsp;Hinduism&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Christianity&amp;nbsp;were the last comers among the Manipuris of Manipur. Who are we? Stop blaming the other community for all the political and administrative failures in your independent community. Place yourself on the position of the government and give your consent without disappointing any sides. Given the example of the government quarters at&amp;nbsp;Langol&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Lamphel, the surrounding areas of&amp;nbsp;Manipur Riffle's 2nd Battalion Campus&amp;nbsp;etc. illustrate who is capturing whose land? Many an illegal occupancies in the valley, most of them know very well but their ignorance ignores it. Who will responsible if another&amp;nbsp;Sadar Hills&amp;nbsp;or Naga-Kuki&amp;nbsp;incident gets birth? What have we learnt in 40 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maharaja Leishemba Sanajaoba, the titular king of Manipur submitted a memorandum to the President of India,&amp;nbsp;Smt. Pratiba Singh Patil&amp;nbsp;with copies of the same to the Prime Minister of India and the Governor of Manipur stating about the illegal interference of the state government in the administration of the hill areas (Sadar Hills) of the country under the&amp;nbsp;Article 371 C (2)&amp;nbsp;of the Constitution of India. It also highlighted the provision of the&amp;nbsp;Article 371 C's&amp;nbsp;power conferred to the President of India who can direct the State in the administration of the hill areas. Along with it demanded for a necessary clarification if the Union of India has abandon the people of Manipur to their own fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On&amp;nbsp;27th Oct.&amp;nbsp;K Ranjit Sing&amp;nbsp;(Minister of State, Works) visited Senapati to inspect the work progress of the newly constructed mini secretariat which the government of Manipur had planned to inaugurate on the&amp;nbsp;2nd of Nov.&amp;nbsp;by the Union Home Minister,&amp;nbsp;P. Chidambaram.&amp;nbsp;On his return for Imphal&amp;nbsp;Mr. Ranjit&amp;nbsp;and his team were stopped by the SHDDC agitators at&amp;nbsp;Kangpokpi. The SHDDC said the motive behind was to have a talk on the Sadar Hills issue but&amp;nbsp;Mr. Ranjit&amp;nbsp;and his team experienced the other way that day. With reinforcement of 35 teams of Manipur police commandos from Imphal the security personals cleared the passage and brought the Minister and his man safe to Imphal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The incident involved more than &lt;i&gt;200&amp;nbsp;Manipur Police&amp;nbsp;commandos&lt;/i&gt;, fired more than 200 rounds of teargas shells and around 600 live rounds of bullets. Another 100 rounds of mock bombs were also fired in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Saparmeina&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Keithelmanbi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;the same day to disperse various mobs while the reinforcement was heading for&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Kangpokpi&lt;/i&gt;. Describing the act of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;T Ranjit Singh&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the&amp;nbsp;Govt. of Manipur&amp;nbsp;as barbaric and illogical the &lt;i&gt;SHDDC &lt;/i&gt;declared the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;27th of Oct. 2011&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to be marked as&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Anti-People's Day&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;every year. They also imposed 48 hrs. of general strike/total bandh in all the hill areas of &lt;i&gt;Manipur &lt;/i&gt;from the midnight of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Oct. 31st&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to the midnight of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Nov. 2nd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and indefinite total bandh in areas under &lt;i&gt;Sadar Hills&lt;/i&gt; with effect from the midnight of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;October 31st.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On Monday the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;31st. of Oct.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a litre of petrol cost 200 rupees &lt;i&gt;(MRP Rs. 65.34)&lt;/i&gt; and 2000 rupees &lt;i&gt;(MRP Rs. 415.50)&lt;/i&gt; for a domestic LPG cylinder in the black market. On that&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;92nd &lt;/i&gt;day&amp;nbsp;of the &lt;i&gt;SHDDC&lt;/i&gt;’s economic blockade a &lt;i&gt;Memorandum of Understanding&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;was signed between the &lt;i&gt;Government of Manipur&lt;/i&gt; and the &lt;i&gt;SHDDC &lt;/i&gt;presided by the Chief Secretary&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Mr. D.S Poonia,&lt;/i&gt; Govt. of Manipur at Chief Minister's Secretariat, Imphal. The &lt;i&gt;MoU &lt;/i&gt;stated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Government of Manipur has agreed to upgrade Sadar Hills as full-fledged District at the earliest after submission of report of the District Re-organization Committee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (a) The Government of Manipur has agreed for creation of the following Sub - Division/TD Block by bifurcating the existing 3 (three) Sub-Divisions as under:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kangpokpi to Champhai (HQ: Champhei) and T. Vaichong (HQ: T. Vaichong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saikul Saitu to Saikul (HQ: Saikul) and Island (HQ: Island)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gamphazol to Saitu Gamphazol (HQ: Gamnom Saparmeina) and Kangchup Geljang (Kangchup Geljang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (b) Inauguration of the newly proposed 3 (three) Sub-Divisions will be done within the month of November, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; The Office of the SDO Champhai will be located at Kangpokpi temporarily till the construction of its Office building is completed at Champhai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Govt. is agreeable in principle for creation of Lhungtin SDC Circle within Saikul Sub-Division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The State Government of Manipur has agreed to withdraw all the legal cases against SHDDC leaders and volunteers and other legal involvement over the agitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In view of the hardship faced by the people of Manipur and in consideration of the commitment of the State Government, the SHDDC agree to suspend the ongoing economic blockade with immediate effect.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With regard to the above understandings the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;suspended all its agitations including the 48 hour general strike and indefinite total bandh. But the faith of &lt;i&gt;Manipur &lt;/i&gt;still remains unknown. The&amp;nbsp;Government of &lt;i&gt;Manipur&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;still has &lt;i&gt;UNC &lt;/i&gt;and various &lt;i&gt;Naga &lt;/i&gt;organizations on its path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On the other side various question arises. Is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;MoU&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;between &lt;i&gt;SHDDC &lt;/i&gt;and the Government of Manipur worth &lt;i&gt;92 days&lt;/i&gt; of economic blockade? Why on the day of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Kut&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and not&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Ningol Chakouba&lt;/i&gt;? What does government have for the opposing sides? Politics is not that easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;P. Chidambaram&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;came and left as planned. The&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;is now quite for some time. But a new chapter of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;UNC&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and various &lt;i&gt;Naga &lt;/i&gt;organizations begins. With an already existing counter blockade from&amp;nbsp;August 21st.&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;UNC&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;is gaining momentum with a three day total bandh in the &lt;i&gt;Naga &lt;/i&gt;inhabitant areas of &lt;i&gt;Manipur &lt;/i&gt;from the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;3rd of November&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The government’s withdrawal of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;48 FIRs&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;registered against the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;SHDDC&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;only makes &lt;i&gt;UNC&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;free to practice any violence with&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;9 FIRs&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;already registered till the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;31st of Oct.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;With a losing hope for a peaceful &lt;i&gt;Manipur &lt;/i&gt;in near future the people of the state are in great sorrow. Expecting that the&amp;nbsp;SPF Government&amp;nbsp;will never take any decision which will hamper its strategies for the upcoming &lt;i&gt;10th State Legislative Assembly Election&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is an appeal to both the supporter and the opposition of &lt;i&gt;Sadar Hills&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to come up with a peaceful means to end the issue as soon as possible in the interest of the peace and progress of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;State Of Manipur&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-5184274560918623349?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/5184274560918623349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/11/reverting-act-of-violence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/5184274560918623349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/5184274560918623349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/11/reverting-act-of-violence.html' title='A Reverting Act of Violence'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9GN7XalaGhI/TsH6JAmQ5CI/AAAAAAAAAmc/eV7gl6bXesU/s72-c/A+Reverting+Act+Of+Violence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-7268487387242729088</id><published>2011-10-31T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:35:45.318-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Until We Reach The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPpTFEUt32E/TrkvujPWocI/AAAAAAAAAlo/boovLgiKlUY/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPpTFEUt32E/TrkvujPWocI/AAAAAAAAAlo/boovLgiKlUY/s400/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say, no bottle crumbles in the house,&lt;br /&gt;Fire, the fire arm assembles in the room.&lt;br /&gt;A mega static reason,&lt;br /&gt;A value added trouble,&lt;br /&gt;Designing of a new world order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revolution, dissolution,&lt;br /&gt;Herbivorous foreign scholars.&lt;br /&gt;Self sided, black hearten,&lt;br /&gt;Materialistic backyard scientist,&lt;br /&gt;Say no, the compass points so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ends but the world never does,&lt;br /&gt;The rain falls but the cloud doesn't leave,&lt;br /&gt;Bowed out in a first round kick,&lt;br /&gt;Go slowly, lets walk slowly,&lt;br /&gt;Until we reach the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting all the sorrows,&lt;br /&gt;In the words of prophecy,&lt;br /&gt;Forever ain't no fighting,&lt;br /&gt;And everybody lives.&lt;br /&gt;Disgusting hollow people,&lt;br /&gt;Who only speaks of politics,&lt;br /&gt;Misguided computation,&lt;br /&gt;And many hazard risk,&lt;br /&gt;In a land call freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education, competition,&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificing all our lifetime,&lt;br /&gt;Safe guarding false belief,&lt;br /&gt;Non existence holy worship.&lt;br /&gt;Hey you, am falling on my knees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-7268487387242729088?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/7268487387242729088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/until-we-reach-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/7268487387242729088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/7268487387242729088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/until-we-reach-sun.html' title='Until We Reach The Sun'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPpTFEUt32E/TrkvujPWocI/AAAAAAAAAlo/boovLgiKlUY/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-6311142985078829229</id><published>2011-10-31T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T01:50:43.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sm:)e Box'/><title type='text'>Sm:)e Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfUj0__VCTs/Tq9vG1nqNAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/PgwO_jEfTaU/s1600/Smile+Box.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfUj0__VCTs/Tq9vG1nqNAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/PgwO_jEfTaU/s400/Smile+Box.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;34 jokes per post.&lt;br /&gt;Number of post 2.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;68&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming and Mong goes hunting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Did you see that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: A bald eagle just flew by looking for a younger mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 mins. later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Did you see that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Two frogs just made love on that big green leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 mins. later.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Did you see that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong &lt;/i&gt;(getting aggravated)&amp;nbsp; : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Then why did you step in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;67.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Husband&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Under the Right to Information Act tell me how many affairs you had before getting married to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wife&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I can't disclose it under the Protection of Privacy Act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;66.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Behind every successful man there is a women. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Answer : Because women don't run behind unsuccessful man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;65.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patient&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I can't stop singing "&lt;i&gt;Kill 'em All"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doctor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Did your girlfriend dumped you or had any enemies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patient&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: No, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doctor&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Then you need to file an FIR to yourself in the police station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;64.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry that his mother milks only to his younger brother Johny applied poison gel at his mother's nipples at night.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning the family found his uncle death of poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;63.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sadar in World Fart Championship&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The American fart first and its sound roar the whole stadium for one minute.&lt;br /&gt;- Next the European comes out and his fart produced storms of green dust.&lt;br /&gt;- Russian steps in the centre of the stadium and the sound was so loud that the thunder stops thundering.&lt;br /&gt;- At last the Sadar came and his fart didn't made any sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;People looked at him confused and asked what happened.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sadar points his finger at the cross of the Jesus Christ and found that Jesus un-nailed his hands from the cross and was holding his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;62.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sadar was selected to represent India in&amp;nbsp; the World Strongest Man Championship&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Category - WATER SPORT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;U.S's Cris Angel&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Walked on water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Japanease &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Blocked the tsunami with one hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Russian&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Turn's water into hydrogen bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;India's Sadar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Drawn a fish in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;61.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A guy painted his hair with yellow, green and pink color. He got mad to an old man staring at him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Hey! WTF are you looking at huh....old man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Old Man&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I f**ked a peacock 20 years back, I was wandering if you are my son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;60.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Teacher&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: How will you pluck an apple growing all alone in the middle of an ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Student&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I will transform into a bird, flew till the apple tree and pluck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Teacher&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Your stupid parents told you that man can transform himself to a bird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Student&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Then who the brainless intellect suggested you that apple grows in the middle of an ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;59.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Define true music lover?&lt;br /&gt;Ans:&amp;nbsp; A boy pipping through the keyhole on the tune of the girl singing in her bathroom while having shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;58.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Judge&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Why did you hit your husband?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wife&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: He called me from office, took me to bedroom, removed my clothes, laid me on the bed and said "April fool".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;57.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/i&gt; is still in purgatory.&lt;br /&gt;His identity did not match the one in the registry of hell or heaven.&lt;br /&gt;God sent him as black and came back white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;56.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;On a highway.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I bet 100 $ if you can ride your bycycle in between the lights of the two bikes approching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Next morning Mong woke up in a hospital bed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When asked about what happen,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: There was another bike without head lamp in between the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;55.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man gifted a NOKIA phone to his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;After a year the girl got married to another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moral&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: NOKIA CONNECTS NOT ONE BUT MANY PEOPLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;54.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming &lt;/i&gt;borrowed $50,000 from Mong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A month later.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Your $50'000 gave birth to $2,000. Have this $2,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong &lt;/i&gt;took the money and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A month later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Where is my $50,000? I need to have it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Your $50,000 passed away this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;53.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sardar sitting in a bus stop&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reads in the wall, &lt;i&gt;"Those who write this are clever and those who read are fools."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar unnderstood the meaning and he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Then he rub of the wall and wrote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Those who write these are fools and those who read are clever"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;52.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;INCREDIBLE INDIA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Car loans are cheaper than educational loans.&lt;br /&gt;- Food grain rot as people die of hunger&lt;br /&gt;- High-end luxury cars are plenty, but where are the roads?&lt;br /&gt;- Sex is everywhere except where it is supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;- Pizza arrives in 30 minutes, the ambulance doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;- Indigenous war vehicles were made long before the simple car.&lt;br /&gt;- Family size has shrunk, but the number of homes increases.&lt;br /&gt;- The champion of austerity on currency notes&lt;br /&gt;- We worship goddesses and doom our daughters.&lt;br /&gt;- Indians need permits to visit Arunachal, the Chinese allow Arunachalis entry without visa.&lt;br /&gt;- Individuals are hounded by loan recovery agents, defualting firms are treated with kid gloves.&lt;br /&gt;- The public pays to keep terrorist Ajmar Kasab safe, secure and well-nourished.&lt;br /&gt;- Obesity and malnutrition are both on the rise.&lt;br /&gt;- Trollies for air passengers, paid coolies for railway travellers.&lt;br /&gt;- There are more mobile phones than toilets in rural and urban areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;**Source : The Week's Anniversary Special Cover Story, Dec. 26th, 2010 (vol. 2) edition&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;51.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poster in a RESTAURANT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All our waiters are married.&lt;br /&gt;They know how to take orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;50.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;HEADLINE OF 2050&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entertainment&lt;br /&gt;- Rajnikanth in DHOOM 22.&lt;br /&gt;- Golmall 15 ready for release.&lt;br /&gt;- Shahid, Saif attainded Kareena's 8th wedding.&lt;br /&gt;- Petrol today @ Rs. 984/litre.&lt;br /&gt;- CID completed 10,00,000 episodes&lt;br /&gt;Sports&lt;br /&gt;- "I will play next World Cup." ....Sachin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: This computer can give any answer to any question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Really? Ask where is my dad right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Computer&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Your dad is attainding his daughter's wedding in L.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: How can it be possible. I don't have any sister and my dad is death two years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Let's try once more. This time "Where is my mother's husband right now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Computer&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Your mother's husband is in hell convicted for sex trafficing on earth. But your dad is still in L.A attaining his daughter's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;48.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge crowd gathered in a road accident and the Sardar didn't get a chance to see it.&lt;br /&gt;The clever Sardar shouted &lt;i&gt;"This was my dad."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd gave way and found the dog was lying dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl cries for a boy it means that she miss him a lot. But when a boy cries for a girl it means no one in this world can love the girl more then that boy. Strange but true.&lt;br /&gt;How to take a BREAK among jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;46.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"International Tobacco User's Championship"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized by Short Life Society,&lt;br /&gt;1st prize&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Cancer.&lt;br /&gt;2nd prize&amp;nbsp; : Tubercolosis&lt;br /&gt;3rd prize&amp;nbsp; : Slow Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;45.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Santa&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I'm a proud father. My son is in medical college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Banta&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: What's he studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Santa&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: He's not studying, they are studying him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;44. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Rajnikanth was on the hot seat of &lt;i&gt;"Kaun Banega Crorepati".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the computer needed a life line to choose the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;43.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sardar bunks office and goes home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There he saw his wife with his boss.&lt;br /&gt;He comes back running back to the office and says &lt;i&gt;"Thank God! the boss didn't see me."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;42.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 boys searching for their lost girlfriend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1st&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: How does your girl look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2nd&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: 5'8", bold, fair, blue eyes, hot and sexy. What about yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1st&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Forget mine. Let's search your's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;41.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like grapes,&lt;br /&gt;B'coz its boneless.&lt;br /&gt;And I like you,&lt;br /&gt;B'coz you are brainless.&lt;br /&gt;And if you felt bad its just a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;40.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doctor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Your husband needs rest, take these sleeping pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wife&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Oh! Thanks doctor, when do I give him these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doctor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Those are for you not him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A woman gave birth to 6 babies.&lt;br /&gt;She got off the bed, slapped her husband and shouted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I told u not 2 go Doggy Style..!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Now you know man are not the only dogs."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Username n Password&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love someone and you marry someone else. The one you marry becomes your "user name" and the one you loved becomes your "password".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Son&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Dad, how much does it cost to get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Father&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I don't know son, am still paying for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Teacher&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Which animal can live both in land and water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Santa&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Teacher&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: Now tell three more animals with such ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Santa&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: The frog's daddy, mom and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lady secretary came out angrily from her boss's cabin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: What happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Secretary&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: He asked me if am free tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: What did you said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Secretary&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: I said "Yes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;: &amp;amp;?&lt;br /&gt;Secretary&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Bastard gave me 50 pages to type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-6311142985078829229?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/6311142985078829229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/sme-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/6311142985078829229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/6311142985078829229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/sme-box.html' title='Sm:)e Box'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfUj0__VCTs/Tq9vG1nqNAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/PgwO_jEfTaU/s72-c/Smile+Box.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-8491551487194276938</id><published>2011-10-20T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T02:33:05.018-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>IRON GYM Oinam's 15th Anniversary Celebration, 2011 (revival)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--m6JlIoWrys/TrkBfC4uDHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/m9Fwv2xfngo/s1600/Iron+Gym+Oinam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--m6JlIoWrys/TrkBfC4uDHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/m9Fwv2xfngo/s400/Iron+Gym+Oinam.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anniversary Fest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Celebrating 15 Years of Service&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Year: 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Iron Gym, Oinam one the premiere body building association in Manipur celebrated it's 15th Anniversary Day on the 8th of August, 2011. With newly elected administrative members the association is marching forward carrying along its legacy of service to the people of Manipur. Since its beginning in 1994 the Iron Gym, Oinam had brought in many youth to the path of healthy well being. The Iron Gym, Oinam is officially registered in 1996 under the Govt. of Manipur as a body building organization both for amateur and professionals.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With a re-union of all the individuals associated with the association this year's observance of the Anniversary Day marked a new era of growth and development to the organization. With the good grace of the people of Oinam and Manipur the organization gets a new face lift this year with the newly appointed administrator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Administrative Members:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;President&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonjam Tiken Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Vice - President&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oinam Homen Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Gen. Secretary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oinam Ibomcha Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Join - Secretary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oinam Ratan Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Treasurer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irom Suresh Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Auditor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutum Sur Singh&lt;br /&gt;Oinam Tomba Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Media &amp;amp; Publications&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukhendro Keisham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Health &amp;amp; Sports&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konthoujam Krishnamani Singh&lt;br /&gt;Oinam Gunamani Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Educational &amp;amp; Cultural&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oinam Deben Singh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;=========================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;7th of August, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;get together function&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As a part of it's anniversary celebration there was a get together function with a whole crowd of invited guest who has and had been part of the organization and the Oinam town. Among the guest are the ex-administrators of IRON GYM, newly elected Councilors of the Oinan Town Committee, its members and the respected personalities of the town. Others includes social activist, business man, Govt. employee and youth personals.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The function started with a welcome address by the president of Iron Gym and then followed with the speech by few invited guest. Discussed about the current status of the gym and suggested the ideas and strategies for future plan and actions. The function ended with a feast including the guest, member of the organization and all the individuals present at the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;10th of August, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;a musical concert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After a long gap the Iron Gym brought back it's tradition to organize a musical concert on it's foundation day. This year as a part of the anniversary day celebration there was a musical concert with free passes dedicating it to the people of Manipur and Oinam for the support and interest it has show to the association.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Warm regards to all the individuals, women, children, young and old who came to enjoy the musical night and made the concert a super success. It would not have been possible without those people who remained in their seats till the end of the concert. Apart from the rain that went for a while before the event the rest was graced. The Iron Gym, Oinam plans to bring back the show next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Presenter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Bonny (Actor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Musician&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: Roop Raag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: SS Moirangkhom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Singer:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Male&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;- Khun Jiban&lt;br /&gt;- Swamikumar&lt;br /&gt;- Sadananda Hamom&lt;br /&gt;- Aphao&lt;br /&gt;- Ta Manao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Female:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mandakeni&lt;br /&gt;- Pushparani&lt;br /&gt;- Tinku&lt;br /&gt;- Susmita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Musicians:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Surchandra (keyboard)&lt;br /&gt;- Kokobi (keyboard)&lt;br /&gt;- Oinam Geet (guitar)&lt;br /&gt;- Naocha (bass)&lt;br /&gt;- Purnanda Hamom (percussion)&lt;br /&gt;- Priyo (percussion)&lt;br /&gt;- Rambo (sumba)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;=========================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;19th of September, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vishwakarma Puja&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The gym observed the Vishwakarma Puja, goddess of tools and equipments according to the Hindu mythology. It was a simple gathering with prayers and little offering to the lord. The day ended with a light refreshment and discussion among the guest and the members of the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-8491551487194276938?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/8491551487194276938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/iron-gym-oinams-anniversary-celebration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8491551487194276938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8491551487194276938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/iron-gym-oinams-anniversary-celebration.html' title='IRON GYM Oinam&apos;s 15th Anniversary Celebration, 2011 (revival)'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--m6JlIoWrys/TrkBfC4uDHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/m9Fwv2xfngo/s72-c/Iron+Gym+Oinam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-8837184943365986865</id><published>2011-10-15T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:55:32.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nC4dj39hjtY/Trk2D5pZCfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/N6hl07c1lkA/s1600/Tiddim+34.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nC4dj39hjtY/Trk2D5pZCfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/N6hl07c1lkA/s1600/Tiddim+34.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Artist : TIDDIM 34&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you feel the ice,&lt;br /&gt;Cos' I see the eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Getting old, getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos' I see its red,&lt;br /&gt;Cos' the world are blue,&lt;br /&gt;Coming home, coming home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan wall throw the nuts,&lt;br /&gt;Show the shoes in the room,&lt;br /&gt;Wangle robs, paper court,&lt;br /&gt;Spinning hole, falling kings,&lt;br /&gt;People say its gold,&lt;br /&gt;But who is this people,&lt;br /&gt;Winter camp, watching tower,&lt;br /&gt;So close water drops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siege the light,&lt;br /&gt;Give another rise,&lt;br /&gt;Tour, am on tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fighting with my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;It mend my shape to thee.&lt;br /&gt;You've got to shrink so loud,&lt;br /&gt;She is dancing in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Who broke their teeth when young,&lt;br /&gt;Never care for what they say.&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming day, running clock,&lt;br /&gt;Securing my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-8837184943365986865?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/8837184943365986865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/artist-tiddim-34-can-you-feel-ice-cos-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8837184943365986865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8837184943365986865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/artist-tiddim-34-can-you-feel-ice-cos-i.html' title='Tour'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nC4dj39hjtY/Trk2D5pZCfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/N6hl07c1lkA/s72-c/Tiddim+34.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-1225926977384266307</id><published>2011-10-15T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:12:39.717-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Wounded</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0fMhLiIhZ-o/Trk1YwPc1HI/AAAAAAAAAlw/l4XfejxHxQg/s1600/Tiddim+34.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0fMhLiIhZ-o/Trk1YwPc1HI/AAAAAAAAAlw/l4XfejxHxQg/s1600/Tiddim+34.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Artist: TIDDIM 34&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am wounded, so disgusted,&lt;br /&gt;The survival seems dusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so cold,&lt;br /&gt;Is your touch.&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;What have I done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Yes to life,&lt;br /&gt;No to drugs,&lt;br /&gt;Abuse drugs,&lt;br /&gt;Keep a pace.&lt;br /&gt;Say no way,&lt;br /&gt;Through the base,&lt;br /&gt;Yes to life,&lt;br /&gt;No to drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am riding on the ship,&lt;br /&gt;Diving through the winds,&lt;br /&gt;Its a waste I've done&lt;br /&gt;Am praying/sorry for my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm addicted till the toe,&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a door.&lt;br /&gt;It's a god forsaken land,&lt;br /&gt;Killing for a cure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-1225926977384266307?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/1225926977384266307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/wounded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/1225926977384266307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/1225926977384266307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/wounded.html' title='Wounded'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0fMhLiIhZ-o/Trk1YwPc1HI/AAAAAAAAAlw/l4XfejxHxQg/s72-c/Tiddim+34.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-2356298201347936175</id><published>2011-10-15T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:15:04.908-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Prince of the Orange River</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVmf0LKXZ5k/TrlMr3uSgRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/-3Q9jGmDuY8/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVmf0LKXZ5k/TrlMr3uSgRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/-3Q9jGmDuY8/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless matter all to winkle major cut my legs,&lt;br /&gt;Drive of the leisure, hangs on the feather,&lt;br /&gt;Musk deer runs like musket,&lt;br /&gt;Garrison fort I ever sit on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Crack of bowl in mummy's hand,&lt;br /&gt;Prince of the orange river flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the stone falling, hitting narrow strip gaps,&lt;br /&gt;Call for a ride to handle all my ride.&lt;br /&gt;Snazzy finger lives next ti shrine,&lt;br /&gt;Hammering hammer when it falls on the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the cover of your book,&lt;br /&gt;Eat them&amp;nbsp; tight that they don't fly.&lt;br /&gt;The fruits are getting sore,&lt;br /&gt;For the mama...&lt;br /&gt;You won't cry again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-2356298201347936175?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/2356298201347936175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/prince-of-orange-river.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/2356298201347936175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/2356298201347936175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/prince-of-orange-river.html' title='Prince of the Orange River'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVmf0LKXZ5k/TrlMr3uSgRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/-3Q9jGmDuY8/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-245717762117908528</id><published>2011-10-15T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:40:55.012-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>A Blind Fold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzLmZqkwUzk/TrlNUSb1pQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/t5lZArbJSsY/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzLmZqkwUzk/TrlNUSb1pQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/t5lZArbJSsY/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was my best friend's birthday,&lt;br /&gt;She took my arms and said that she need me,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and take me to the roof top,&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm drunk and I wanna be close to you.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend is only just a best friend,&lt;br /&gt;The best guy is the one with the true heart.&lt;br /&gt;So when I tried to make her know that what I feel,&lt;br /&gt;She breaks away saying am the one with the dirty mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that we all die,&lt;br /&gt;For the love and salvation.&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong that we all try,&lt;br /&gt;To be the best of all we can.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how I couldn't breath,&lt;br /&gt;At the end of all this life.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't bring the old days back,&lt;br /&gt;When our days are yet still lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join the process,&lt;br /&gt;The walls are falling,&lt;br /&gt;Our bridge are crumbling down.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that,&lt;br /&gt;A wild like heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Can bring us all apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;A blind fold,&lt;br /&gt;Is all that I need,&lt;br /&gt;Cos' I hate,&lt;br /&gt;The way that she pretend.&lt;br /&gt;A blind fold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that its not a mistake,&lt;br /&gt;We did it all together last night.&lt;br /&gt;You put your hands around my shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;So you don't blame me to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;Taking back at the first place,&lt;br /&gt;I didn;t force you in anything.Counting back at the incident,&lt;br /&gt;You did it ll from the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's that mocking?&lt;br /&gt;The right one standing,&lt;br /&gt;Down to mirror sky.&lt;br /&gt;You complained nothing,&lt;br /&gt;That I can confess,&lt;br /&gt;So you don't act that smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus.&lt;br /&gt;Lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anguish bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;A misunderstanding,&lt;br /&gt;The roads are heading blind.&lt;br /&gt;For God shake heaven,&lt;br /&gt;A wild life breeding,&lt;br /&gt;The rooms are getting hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-245717762117908528?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/245717762117908528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/blind-fold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/245717762117908528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/245717762117908528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/blind-fold.html' title='A Blind Fold'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzLmZqkwUzk/TrlNUSb1pQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/t5lZArbJSsY/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-4587976425595487218</id><published>2011-10-14T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T02:25:50.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Reverting Act of Violence'/><title type='text'>A Reverting Act of Violence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IgQ70K30LPw/TpgDH1Zwn-I/AAAAAAAAAkk/4hrScvH-MJI/s1600/A+Reverting+Act+Of+Violence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IgQ70K30LPw/TpgDH1Zwn-I/AAAAAAAAAkk/4hrScvH-MJI/s400/A+Reverting+Act+Of+Violence.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadar Hills&lt;br /&gt;Part 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The faster we solve, faster the growth of peace and progress. Resolve Sadar Hill's issue as soon as possible for it threatens the peace and progress of the state. Not only will it lead to communal riots but political and administrative chaos. As the state's legislative assembly election nears more fishy smells the valleys and the hills.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Four decades of violent and patience the Sadar Hills are. From the passing of the 1971's Manipur District Council Act for the establishment of Autonomous&amp;nbsp; District Council in the hill areas in the then Union Territory of Manipur to 2011's ongoing economic blockade by the SHDDC demanding the official announcement of Sadar Hills District the people of Manipur had been both emotional and anguish.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All these for a mere difference of thought between two brothers who has been living since ages before British or any Naga-Kuki began. Leading to one of the most brutal conflict in the history of Manipur the Sadar Hills issue still greets the people of Manipur with bandh, blockade, frontal warriors etc. In their war of communalism it is the whole people of the state who suffer. This 2011's economic blockade in the National Highways of the state is the reverting act of the unfinished past which left the families of the hill in pain and sorrow. The scream of the souls of death and injured can still be hard in the hearts of the Manipuri in the hills.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Those brutal hill fires, hanging in the trees, chopping off hands and legs, nailing on the heads and body, cut throat, burying alive, slaughtering into pieces and left to die in the jungle with arms and legs tied are the images the people of the hills had seen. Wish that such heartless acts of murder and massacre don't repeat again. How would we feel when our houses are burnt down to ashes? Not only one but both sides met the same fate.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No one stood against Anna Hazare and his demands. All because he was right and hit the ball for the winning side only. It was a game with no opponents to oppose, everyone knows it well. As right as no political group appreciates any other no matter how good and better their conduct is for the people. Not only India but the whole world will stand for Anna if he fasted against world corruption even though. Like throwing stone on the wall, it hits the wall without a miss. And so does this world is, the wind will always blow where it suppose to be. Who and what was Anna before his historical fast? But had he fasted for the world he will lose and win in his own way alone. This is how the world goes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Right that the SHDDC's demand for a separate district for the people of Sadar Hills as a full fledge revenue district is compelling and reasonable. On the other hand various obstacles of boundary, community and political conditions hover around the implementation of the demand. So sensitive the Sadar Hills issue is that if any flaw arises on any sides the rest are on fire to trigger violence and chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The July rain always bring drought in Manipur. This time it’s the reverted tail of the Sadar Hills. So frequently it happens in this state that the people of the state had fallen in love to adjust under such circumstances. Though we dislikes we manages it. Our way of complaining without any complains or moves.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Government of India passed the Hill Areas District Council Act in 1971. Manipur attained its statehood under the Republic of India in 1972 but the District Council Act remains ineffective in Sadar Hills till date. Except Sadar Hills the other five Autonomous District Councils namely Manipur North ADC (Senapati ADC), Manipur East ADC (Ukhrul ADC), Tengnoupal ADC (Chandel ADC), Manipur South ADC (Churachandpur ADC) and Manipur West ADC (Tamenglong ADC) has become full-fledged districts. Chief Ministers Rishang Keishing, R.K Ranbir Singh, W. Nipamacha Singh or the Central Government did tried to implement the Hill Areas District Council Act 1971 in Sadar Hills but failed till date.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Right that Sadar Hills has more than a lakh voter and the highest ranked among the district opting areas of Manipur. But instead of various promises to inaugurate Sadar Hills as a full fledge revenue district 54 villages under the Sadar Hills were bifurcated to other assembly constituencies. Though ignored the people associated with the Sadar Hills want the government, state and central to stop the re-mappings of the Sadar Hills.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is neither fooling nor politics but reality that the Sadar Hills issue is a Naga-Kuki issue and can be simply be commented or decided. Weather 1971 or 2011 the issue remains the same and this in order to balance the rights of both Kuki and Naga.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bandh, blockade, general strikes and hunger strike has become a joke in the democracy of Manipur. May it be bandh, blockade or general strikes the common people only suffer. Hunger strikes are plenty but no one dies of it. Conspiracy lies in the unseen. Stand on the darker side and you will be less seen. Most of the truth remains unseen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Good that the whole tribes of the state are uniting together as the Nagas and the Kukis. Nobody talked about Naga and Kuki when we were kids. But then suddenly it all happened bringing forward its mid historical diversification of the brotherhood of Nagas and Kukis which never was the beginning of Naga and Kuki. The other comprises of the Meiteis and Meitei Pangal. This may be the beginning of the unification but at the same time the beginning of the preparation of a future war of communalism among various communities living in the state.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Where are the intellects of both the communities on the intellectuals of peace and equality between both the communities?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It’s an unproven fact that Sadar Hills is ethical. What guarantees them to guarantee for the future peace and chaos when their war is won? Nothing. The intellects know these very well but remain unknown for it questions their leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The government is doing very little to nothing. But don't mistake that the government is silent searching for his game and priorities but for the peace and safety of the people of various communities. Our act of one sided protestism and social show off is costing millions to the government and the state. Unaware of what we are we have changed from a peaceful, esteemed, cultured and responsible citizen of the world to a self destructive creature in human mask. Leave the world affairs for a moment and use this moment to think for Sadar Hills. To authenticate the demand of the SHDDC without disappointing the various groups involved.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Circumstances demand individuals to take to arms and violence. Every community credits the merits and demerits of its conduct to the state's affairs, politically and economically. Freedom to settle anywhere for the hills and only valley for the valleys. 50% or less cut off for SC/ST, 60% for General and the people still demands for quality doctors and professionals. Decades passed since the government of India graded SC, ST, and OBC. In this long years some may have already live up to the status of the higher group. But what can man be, they prefer to better remain timid and gain the wealthy reserves they benefit from calling them as SC or ST. The 50 gets through, the 59 commits suicide and no one responsible the death. No hurt feelings to any but every side is guilty, amateur or professionals. Our lives are not borrowed to repay back to anyone but use this one time opportunity responsibly for we are not the only individual living in this world, this country, state and the locality.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have had some very appealing suggestions from various individuals and groups for a sooner and better derivatives to end the prevailing issues. Fast or slow Manipur has changed a lot since 40 years. If the Sadar Hills district is reasonable then why is the government doing very little or nothing? Are they really interested?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The situation is very fragile and things can take any form with worse being the most expected. Mr. P Chidambaram, the Hon'ble Finance Minister of India in a live T.V interview told the reporter on the 30th of September, 2011 that unlike Chattisgarh and U.P where more than ten districts were curved out recently district creation in the North Eastern regions of India is a sensitive issue compared to other states of the country due to the various oppositions by the various communities specially the tribal. He told that the Kukis demanded the formation of the Sadar Hills district and the Nagas opposing it. Due to its style of problem the issue has to be resolved in the local level and told that the Chief Minister (Okram Ibobi Singh) of Manipur has set up a commission to look into the formation of the Sadar Hills and is waiting for it report. About the economic blockade Mr. Chidambaram said that more than a thousand trucks laden with essential commodities have been bringing in goods inside the state with security personals to meet the essential needs of the people of Manipur. And the price rise as an effect to the circumstances. Not that the government isn't listening but doing the best they could balancing every sides to take control of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Everyone blames the government though they understand the circumstances. All on the run to raise a voice, to oppose as they please and escape on the sight of any trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Every day in the early morning, as the news paper arrive you go through the headlines hoping if the blockade was call off. But instead another layer called Jiribam, UNC and counter blockade thickens up the blanket of unsolved issues.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Robbing a bank needs the same precision as to architect the locker to be thief proof. One does it with risk and the other task. But how risky you do the world wants fair and not evil practice.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The emotion of the common people is mixed with anger and sorrow at the Sadar Hills District Demand Committee's act of protestism. Millions of wealth and money is being destroyed in this so called economic blockade. In a state whose economy and infrastructural development depends hugely on the Central Government's fund and sanctions such wastage of wealth and property is a big blow to the state's economic growth and developments. It has become a trend for the hills of Manipur to step up with economic blockade whenever a demand, big or small is not met by the government neglecting the various communities who has no meaning to their demands. No parents can fulfill each and every demand their children make. Never to forget that Manipur is a state were various community lives together. Burning down goods laden trucks including health and life saving drugs is a total practice of layman's act. The SHDDC broke their own promise by burning down two goods carrier trucks laden with medicines and life saving drugs worth lakhs of rupee. If the government commits such crimes the outcomes is unthinkable. This proves that SHDDC has no call of duty.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Sadar Hills activist does never complain of any shortage. Tamenglong felt short of essential commodities because it’s the Kuki's blockade. Kangpokpi, Churachandpur or Moreh has no any complains. It’s a fact that Moreh, Tengnoupal, Chandel and its highway is powered by goods imported from Myanmar. Senapati and Mao have free passes to Nagaland with no trace of any Sadar Hills agitators. Churachandpur has free passage from Mizoram. Kangpokpi, the command centre of the Sadar Hills agitation has no any resistance from the valley and the likes, not even a slightest sign of any shortage. Businessmen in Senapati, Mao or Maram if it profits them have unlimited goods for Kangpokpi. The innocent people of the valley are the one who only burns. The government and its ministry has its safety stocks and facilities, none has any effect of the blockade. It will be their culture, district and lifestyle not for the rest of the districts, hills and valley. This is not a fair practice and the attack an ethical one.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Both the hills and the valley suffer from this economic blockade. But no matter how long the blockade is if you can pay you get anything you want. Petrol, diesel, cooking gas, or vegetable it doesn't run out of stock but just a monopolistic game by the businessman.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even a kid comes out on the highway and robs the passenger for pocket money. He may not get two meals a day but sure does have a gun in his house, weather licensed or not. To become a leader and stand against the government gives them the score which he could not gain in his lifetime of endless patronage.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Only the common people suffer on the other side of the coin. If government is the one whom they target then they would have gone through a different process. Neglecting or forgetting all the equality bestowed to the people of the hills and the state they are designing a new order of violence and riot. The government has nothing to lose but us.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The frequent blockades in the national highways have a direct effect on the development projects of the state. The circumstances are getting worse day by day. If both the government and the agitator don’t come up with possible solution it may lead to a possible clash between the agitators and the various groups of people residing in the other parts of the state.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The old days are going to return if the issue is not resolved. I, as a common citizen living in the state send out this message that we the people of Manipur are the only people who can bring peace to the land. Let's help resolve every issue as fast as possible for a faster growth without leaving a tail for a future violence or differences.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Peace in the state should be the first priority of every community. If any untoward incident happens the whole of Manipur is going to burn with blood and violence. Let's imagine the aftermath if a step we mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;Cross posted @ &lt;b&gt;www.e-pao.net&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://e-pao.net/epSubPageExtractor.asp?src=news_section.Sadar_Hills_District_Demand_201108.A_Reverting_Act_of_Violence_Sadar_Hills_Part_1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-4587976425595487218?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/4587976425595487218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/reverting-act-of-violence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/4587976425595487218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/4587976425595487218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/10/reverting-act-of-violence.html' title='A Reverting Act of Violence'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IgQ70K30LPw/TpgDH1Zwn-I/AAAAAAAAAkk/4hrScvH-MJI/s72-c/A+Reverting+Act+Of+Violence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-6678192888080602140</id><published>2011-09-24T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:26:29.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profile'/><title type='text'>Scribble Link Purgatory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_242400928"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_242400929"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKx70QjLZSw/Tn7kqRyRE_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/rfbmIYGnyZc/s1600/Scribble+Link+Purgatory.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKx70QjLZSw/Tn7kqRyRE_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/rfbmIYGnyZc/s400/Scribble+Link+Purgatory.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Scribble Link Purgatory&lt;/i&gt; is a screamo metal band based in &lt;i&gt;Bangalore City&lt;/i&gt;, IN. With it's unique sound and stage presence the band came to limelight among the local headbangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Beginning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was the teacher's day celebration of the&lt;i&gt; Bachelor of Business Management's&lt;/i&gt; students at &lt;i&gt;Dayananda Sagar Institutions&lt;/i&gt;, Bangaluru, 2005 where I met Preetam. Studying at the same institution he introduced me to Vijeth who was in the same college's hostel and a Computer Science Engineering student. We started jamming at the campus after our classes and it was then that we decided to start as a collage band. The jam session takes place in the basement of the institution's am phi theater. I brought Siddhartha to the group who is my bench mate and we completed our line up. With the director of the engineering department providing the funds to buy the musical equipments for the institution the band got its starting kit. The band had it's first appearance in the annual college fest. of the &lt;i&gt;National Institute of Fashion Technology, Bangaluru called Spectrum, 05.&lt;/i&gt; It was then at the &lt;i&gt;National Law School's Lageela fest.&lt;/i&gt; that the band swap five tittles out of the six&amp;nbsp; disciplines and got the over all tittle in the competition which acted as a milestone to step to bigger route.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The band started playing in various college fests and gigs around the city. It was after few stage acts that the group gave itself the name, Scribble Link Purgatory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How the name 'Scribble Link Purgatory'?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As the group was gaining it's share of complements from the various shows they had played it was a must need for the band to have a unique band name as soon as possible. With the priority to the band mates in naming the band &lt;i&gt;Preetam&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Vijeth&lt;/i&gt; came up with &lt;i&gt;'scribble'&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Siddhartha&lt;/i&gt; suggested 'purgatory' and I added &lt;i&gt;'link'&lt;/i&gt; to create a bridge among the thoughts and came up with Scribble Link Purgatory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meaning of "Scribble Link Purgatory"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SLP is youth, a purgatory linked with options scribbled to choose from. Once decided and done it is hard to reverse back or turn down what we have made for ourselves. Scent or senses, beauty or blood we are free elements ready to mingle, create a new one. It is our will and power which shell guide us to our destiny. This is a place where we swagger around unaware of the unawares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The truth of mankind lies buried under the darkness of evil. What we are is not what the creator has created. A freedom without expression will never be real. Show what you are, live as you please and you will be freed from &lt;i&gt;"THIS CURSE."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It will be one of the most memorable memories the band members will be carrying with them for quite a long time. For Siddhartha, Vijeth and Preetam it was the first rock band in their musical career. Of friendship and understanding the member always share a very healty relationship. It was Aadon Lapcha who join the band at the later part and Puiia Hmar at the end who were a part of the band as the band needed a second guitar shiefting to metal genre and Pramesh Rajkumar who use to fill the space whenever the band need a guiterist before Aadon and Puiia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Name&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Scribble Link Purgatory (SLP)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Genre&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; New Age / Screamo Metal&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Location&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bangalore City, IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Band Members&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Preetam Rajkumar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Vocal)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lukhendro Keisham&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Guitar)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Siddartha Goswami&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Bass)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vijeth B&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Drum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aadon Lapcha&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Guitar)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Puiia Hmar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Guitar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As special as to Pramesh Rajkumar who use to fill the place of a second guitarist whenever requested. The band wouldn't have succeed without him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Originals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shade of Anger&lt;br /&gt;- The Last Stand&lt;br /&gt;- Fall of Vengeance&lt;br /&gt;- This Curse&lt;br /&gt;- Nailed and Killed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Covers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Killing In The Name Of (RATM), Smells Like Teen Sprit (Nirvana), One Step Closer (Linkin Park), Megalomaniac (Incubus), Drive (Incubus), Last Train Home (Lost Prophate), Reason (Hoobastank), Crawling in the Dark (Hoobastank), Running Away (Hoobastank), She Will Be Loved (Maroon 5), What Is It To Burn (Finch), New Beginning (Finch), The Kill (30 Seconds to Mars), Tears Don't Fall (Bullet For Mu Valentine), Hand of Blood (Bullet For My Valentine), Pull Harder on the Strings Of Your Martyr (Triviun), Through Struggle (As I Lay Dying), The Sound of Truth (As I Lay Dying)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shows Played&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Band has played in most of the renowned colleges of Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;- Guest bands at the Northeast Fest held at St. Josephs College of arts and science. &lt;br /&gt;- At the Bangalore's round final of Hero Honda's CAMPUS ROCK IDOL 2007,M.G Road&lt;br /&gt;- Kingfisher's THE GREAT INDIAN OCTOBER FEST 2007,Palace Ground,Bangalore(Semi Finalist)- The Times Of India's YOUTHOPIA organized by Times Group, India&lt;br /&gt;- Winners at Alliance College Fest. (Transcend, 06)&lt;br /&gt;- Winner of Rock to glory organized at Lido Mall, 07.&lt;br /&gt;- Winner of RV College of Engineering's Rock Fest (8th Miles, 08) &lt;br /&gt;- Winner of PESIT Rock Band competition (ATMATRISHA, 08) &lt;br /&gt;- Bagged 2nd place in International School of Business &amp;amp; Media Rock Band Competition&lt;br /&gt;- Bagged 2nd at Acharya Habba, 07(organized by Acharya Institutes)&lt;br /&gt;- Scintillation-08 organized by Jyoti Nivas College, Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;- Indian Institute Of Management's UNMAAD '08 ans '09, (IIM, Bangaluru)&lt;br /&gt;- National Law School's STRAWBERRY FIELD 2008&lt;br /&gt;- Guest Band at the North-East Fest, St Joseph High School,Bangalore&lt;br /&gt;- National Institute Of Feshion Technology's SPECTRUM,Bangalore *twice&lt;br /&gt;- Alliance Business School'sTRANSCEND'06(1st.Western Vocal)National Law School's LeGaLa 2006(best vocal solo, best vocal duet, best instrumental solo, best instrumental group, best group) * of the six competing deciplines "best vocal group" goes to St Joseph Medical Collage&lt;br /&gt;- PESIT College B'lore, 2008 Fest(1st Prize) *also as a guest band in Anual Hostal Day of the institution&lt;br /&gt;- BMSIT, New Campus&lt;br /&gt;- Ambedkar Institute Of Technology, B'lore&lt;br /&gt;- Purple Haze, Mysore&lt;br /&gt;- Legends Of Rock,Koromangala,Bangaluru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Apart from these gigs the band played in many pubs, malls, etc. including various invites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The band got disbanned on January, 2010 but music still stays alive in all the band members. An endless heartiest thanks to all the band mates for all the best time and the many music we played together. A lot of respect to Adon Lepcha, Pramesh Rajkumar and Puiia Hmar for an impossible SLP without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Web Links:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/scribblelinkpurgatory"&gt;www.myspace.com/scribblelinkpurgatory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scribblelinkpurgatory.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.scribblelinkpurgatory.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SLP's Youtube Video Search Link :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=scribble+link+purgatory&amp;amp;aq=f"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=scribble+link+purgatory&amp;amp;aq=f&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Whatever happens let the friendship that the SLP brought last forever in our lives.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-6678192888080602140?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/6678192888080602140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/09/scribble-link-purgatory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/6678192888080602140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/6678192888080602140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/09/scribble-link-purgatory.html' title='Scribble Link Purgatory'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKx70QjLZSw/Tn7kqRyRE_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/rfbmIYGnyZc/s72-c/Scribble+Link+Purgatory.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-6928830786261180549</id><published>2011-08-18T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:28:58.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profile'/><title type='text'>Tiddim 34</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvlo5dhzZqI/Tk0Ww_LmqyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/3iEvQY4cLCA/s1600/Tiddim+34.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvlo5dhzZqI/Tk0Ww_LmqyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/3iEvQY4cLCA/s400/Tiddim+34.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A rock band with my childhood friends. The concept came up during those early youth when we were in eight grade high schools with the hype to play music and sound like one. Discussing our likes and dislikes daily at evening hang outs the Tiddim 34 gets molded up. Highest influences goes to the youthful attitudes hunger to show off. The source code of the name Tiddim 34 leads to Tiddim Road, the broadest inter state highway in Manipur with the add on of the last two digits of the area postel code, 795134.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Beginning:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After my 8th standard high school examination I left boarding school and join school from home. It was a winter day after an evening walk when I set with Bagio and Kumarjit around a bonfire beside the Lower Primary School (L.P School) building and came up with the first comcept to rock with a band. With a very little knowledge of what a guitar is it was one dare act to ask my mon to buy me an aquistic guitar against the misconcepts of calling rock music as intoxicating and dirt oriented behaviours. I got my aqustic, Bagio got his and we started what our heart wants to take us.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Budha and Denaobi joins in the group and decided to join guitar classes. A bunch of teenage kids with an intention to form a rock band without the sense of the outcomes that will lead them to. One thing leads to another and those were the most memorable memories of our boyhood. Every morning we visited Vivek Sharma (Phoenix's lead guitarist) before our daily schools. If a day he cancells the class it was Keishamthong, Paona Bazar or movie theater people can trace us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buying Instruments:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Like most old school rock bands it was the same fate we faced to buy our music instruments. Bagio bought his bass guitar by selling off his gold earing unaware to his parents, I got mine from my Honda CBZ and the drums through an undisclosed way of struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Band:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not just friends and band mates but families and more. We roan, drink and hang out all together as a team. Many a fun and secreats we share. Set the drums together, give a hand on string replacement, every moment count as the band began. It's not how much you can play, how technical and fast you can torture your instruments but your contribution to the friendship. Never to back walk at any brawl, win or loose, right or wrong, individually. Never a day we will wish to miss to hang out together.The world is changing but we don't need a change in this side of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is Tiddim 34?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tiddim 34 = (Tiddim Road + Postal Code 795134)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The name came to being on the new year's eve party on the 31st of Dec. 1998 at Vivek Sharma's (Phoenix's lead guitarist) whom the band took guitar lessons as a beginner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Name&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : TIDDIM 34&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Genre&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Nu Age/Punk&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Location&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Oinam, Manipur, IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Band Members:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lukhendro Keisham&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a.k.a Nanao&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Guitar, Vocal&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bagio Mutum&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a.k.a Momo&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Bass&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Inaocha Oinam&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a.k.a Tompok&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Started With :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Lukhendro Keisham (Nanao)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; .. Lead Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Bagio Mutum (Momo)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .. Bass Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Shyamsundar Koijam (Denaobi)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .. Drums&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - Budha Oinam (Alex)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; .. Vocal&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Kumarjit Irom (Kumar)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; .. Vocal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Originals :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;- Tour&lt;br /&gt;- Wounded&lt;br /&gt;- Heroes Won't Come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Covers :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Lodi (C.C.R)&lt;br /&gt;- Have You Ever Seen The Rain (C.C.R)&lt;br /&gt;- Breaking The Law (Judas Priest)&lt;br /&gt;- Livin After Midnight (Judas Priest)&lt;br /&gt;- I Want To Break Free (Queen)&lt;br /&gt;- NIB (Black Sabbath)&lt;br /&gt;- Paranoid (Black Sabbath)&lt;br /&gt;- Always Somewhere (Scorpion)&lt;br /&gt;- When The Smoke Is Going Down (Scorpion)&lt;br /&gt;- Someday (MLTR)&lt;br /&gt;- Hotel California (Eagles)&lt;br /&gt;- Would (Alice In Chain)&lt;br /&gt;- Whole album of Greenday's "WARNING"&lt;br /&gt;- Whole album of Blink 182's "Take Off Your Pants And Jacket"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Listened to :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Firehouse, Led Zappelin, MSG, CCR, Smokie, Nazareth, Eagles, Elton John, Michael Bolton, Van Halen, Rainbow, Michael Bolton, Michael Learns To Rock, Rod Stewart, Air Supply, Mr.Big, KISS, Dio, Led Zapplin, Eric Clapton, Collective Soul, Whitesnakes, Skid Row, Deep Purple, Nirvana, Soul Asylum, Oasis, Bryan Adams, Guns N Roses, INXS, Bon Jovi, The Police, Iron Maiden, Anthrax, Cindrella, Poison, Def Lepard, Rolling Stones, Aerosmith, Pearl Jam, Metallica, Megadeath, Motorhead, Dire Straits, AC/AD, Blach Sabbath, R.E.M, Duran Duran, Motley Crue, Greenday, Blink 182, Papa Roach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gigs Played:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Bishnupur Higher Secondary School, Bishnupur (Band's First Stage Act)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Thambal Marik College, Oinam&lt;br /&gt;-Imphal College, Imphal&lt;br /&gt;-Nehru Yuva Kendra, Bishnupur&lt;br /&gt;-Gandhi Memorial Hall (G.M Hall), Imphal&lt;br /&gt;-Youth Festival, Manipur University, Canchipur&lt;br /&gt;-Sangeet Natak Hall, Nambol&lt;br /&gt;-Chigonglei Makhong Lampak (IRON GYM), Oinam&lt;br /&gt;-Public Hall, Oinam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zc47Yo0l1SI/Tk0NwbDcW3I/AAAAAAAAAkY/1y1HRO1tnUI/s1600/Smile+Box+2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zc47Yo0l1SI/Tk0NwbDcW3I/AAAAAAAAAkY/1y1HRO1tnUI/s400/Smile+Box+2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0sAgFA31OOA/TknV1EqMmzI/AAAAAAAAAkU/ZWFU498WMmE/s1600/Smile+Box.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- No. of Post 1&lt;br /&gt;- 34 jokes/post&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inside an exam hall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supervisor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Why are you so tense?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I forgot...aah..a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Supervisor&amp;nbsp; : Hall ticket?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : No&lt;br /&gt;Supervisor&amp;nbsp; : ID?.......calculator?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I brought tomorrow's exam chit today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.&lt;br /&gt;A girl was coming alone.&lt;br /&gt;She came towards me.&lt;br /&gt;We both came so close to each other that .......:)&lt;br /&gt;I moved aside and the girl went away.&lt;br /&gt;Moral 1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I respect ladies.&lt;br /&gt;Moral 2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : She was a scrap figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had a dream. I walked with God. He asked me, "Who is your boy/girl friend?".&lt;br /&gt;I told him your name.&lt;br /&gt;The God smiled and said slowly, "My child your life is spoiled."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.&lt;br /&gt;One day two Sardar finds three live bombs. They thought of carrying it to the police. &lt;br /&gt;S1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : What shell we do if any bomb blasts in the middle?&lt;br /&gt;S2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : We will lie that we found only 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.&lt;br /&gt;A man saw a board at the center of a river. He tried but couldn't read it. So he swim in to the river and saw "&lt;i&gt;No Swimming, Crocodile Inside&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.&lt;br /&gt;- Once there was very dense fog in Chennai. Later it was discovered that Rajnikanth was smoking.&lt;br /&gt;- The Rajanikanth award goes to OSCAR.&lt;br /&gt;- But only traffic police can stop 50 cars with one hand till now. Thank to these cops for giving a break to &lt;i&gt;Mr./Dr./Super Star/Boss/Bus Conductor Rajnikanth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Come lets play chess.&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : No , sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Y?&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I don't have a sport shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The teacher kept 2 buckets in front of a donkey.&lt;br /&gt;One water and the other beer.&lt;br /&gt;The donkey drank the water.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: So kids, what do you learn from this?&lt;br /&gt;Student: Those who don't drink beer are donkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 friends, lift not working.&lt;br /&gt;101 storey building, room on the 99th floor.&lt;br /&gt;Each friend tells a story on their way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st friend starts his story and ended on the 40th floor.&lt;br /&gt;2nd friend ended his story on the 98th floor.&lt;br /&gt;3rd friend told them the shortest story.&lt;br /&gt;The story of the room key he left it in the car a few moment ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.&lt;br /&gt;Once 8 - 10 hairs grew up on Gandhiji's head after India got freedom.&lt;br /&gt;He went to a salon.&lt;br /&gt;The man at the salon, seeing his hairs asked him angrily, "Do you want to cut or count them?"&lt;br /&gt;Gandhiji replied,............&lt;br /&gt;"Colour it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grammar class:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : "Peter doesn't like girls."&lt;br /&gt;What is Peter in this sentence?&lt;br /&gt;Student&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Gay :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.&lt;br /&gt;Girl&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Mummy leg pain.&lt;br /&gt;Mother&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : What happen?&lt;br /&gt;Girl&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Even today again I had to stand in the queue to give the love letter to .......**&lt;br /&gt;CrAzy GiRL :p)&lt;br /&gt;**enter your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I can bite my left eye with my own teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Sean&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I bet $1,000 if you can do that.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin removed his artificial eye and bite with his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;He got the $1,000 and said,&lt;br /&gt;"I can bite the right eye too."&lt;br /&gt;Sean thought&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : How is it possible. He has to be blind if he can do that.&lt;br /&gt;Sean&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I bet $1,000 again if you can do.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin removed his artificial teeth and bite the other eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.&lt;br /&gt;Student: Why does the popcorn jumps when kept on a hot stove?&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Just sit on the stove and see. Then you will know why it jumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.&lt;br /&gt;Inspirational message for all single guys who says "Dude, she has a boyfriend."&lt;br /&gt;!!..Yeah, so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Football has a goalkeeper but it doesn't mean you can't score."...!#@&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A cop saw a man casting his fishing net in a restricted area.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cop&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Do you know that fishing is not premitted in this area.&lt;br /&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Cop&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Then why did you cast the net.&lt;br /&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I saw the fish drowning so I was helping the fish by bringing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;WHO'S GUILTY?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife dreaming in the night suddenly shouts, "Quick my husband is back."&lt;br /&gt;Man gets up, jumps out of the window and realizes, "Damn, I'm the husband."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;br /&gt;WIFE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : How much paid for this condom?&lt;br /&gt;HUSBAND&amp;nbsp; : Ten rupees.&lt;br /&gt;WIFE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : My God! it was 25 paise when I was in 8th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.&lt;br /&gt;S*XY THOUGHT:&lt;br /&gt;Woman always need a reason, mood, emotion and comfort to have sex. Man are not like them, they are simple: they just need a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The teacher kept a&amp;nbsp; Nehru's Cap on the ground.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : What does it represent?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : It says Pandit Nehru just got burried in the ground that only his cap can be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;Boy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I can built hundreds of Taj Mahal if you accept my love for you.&lt;br /&gt;Girl&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : OK. Then how will you built the Taj Mahals.&lt;br /&gt;Boy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Silly girl..!! This is the first lie for our love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Everyone search for real beauty but its not easy to get it. Because real beauty doesn't mean the outside appearance but the inner."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; ........Always wear colorful underwears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;Boy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Of course darling I do.&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Will you love me after marriage also?&lt;br /&gt;Boy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : That depands on your husband, if he allows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Definition of BOSS:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who thinks nine women together can produce a baby in one month. And if this target is achieved he wants twin next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;British&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Do you know swimming?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : No&lt;br /&gt;British&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Dog is better then you, it swims.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Do you know swimming?&lt;br /&gt;British&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Yes&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Then what's the difference between you and dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;Seven sadhus were sitting on mats.&lt;br /&gt;Raju comes and says "&lt;i&gt;Guruji I can't find a girlfriend&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;A sadhu replied: "&lt;i&gt;Bring another mat and sit down."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;Son&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Dad, how much is (1 x 1)&lt;br /&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : You fool, donkey brain, idiot....you know nothing, go get a calculator:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;In a gym&lt;br /&gt;Boy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I want to impress this cute girl, which machine should I use?&lt;br /&gt;Coach&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Use the ATM machine outside the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sardar came out of exam hall very sad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked why, he said " Oye, I didn't know the pass tanse of THINK so I THOUGHT &amp;amp; THOUGHT &amp;amp; THOUGHT and wrote "THUNK".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;10 Sardars and a girl hanging below a helicopter on a rope. Pilot said "One must leave because its overloaded." &lt;br /&gt;Girl said "I will sacrifice" and all the Sardar CLAPPED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;A senior student during ragging says "&lt;i&gt;I will kiss your wife on your wedding day&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Junior: &lt;i&gt;Great! you gonna give your sister to me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An old man looking at a guy with pink, green and white hair.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : What are you looking at huh..Old Man? Want a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;Old man&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I made love with a piccock when I was in eight grade. I was thinking if you are my son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Fortune knocks on your door only once.&lt;br /&gt;GRAB IT..!! because next time he sends his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;!@#$--Wondering who is the daughter huh?&lt;br /&gt;Its Miss-fortune:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Indian wives are so cultured wives.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't call "Abey Gadhe!" (Hey Fool) to their husband in front of others.&lt;br /&gt;So they say, "A.G! Sunte Ho?" (Abey Gadhe, you listening?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-1121243960223542314?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/1121243960223542314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/1121243960223542314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/1121243960223542314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile-box.html' title='Sm:)e Box'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zc47Yo0l1SI/Tk0NwbDcW3I/AAAAAAAAAkY/1y1HRO1tnUI/s72-c/Smile+Box+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-662473763265870528</id><published>2011-07-25T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T19:03:16.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killer Filler'/><title type='text'>The Killer Filler 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMfxDg54NoA/Ti1xGSjp15I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/l__1VeJztP4/s1600/The%252BKiller%252BFiller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMfxDg54NoA/Ti1xGSjp15I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/l__1VeJztP4/s400/The%252BKiller%252BFiller.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Battle of Kings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The pen is not always the mightiest. We may adapt to any environment but the one with better adaptability adapts better. The kings fight their battle in the land of kings.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A bridge crumbles and the paramedics are needed, the heavy rain turns out to be a disastrous flood and a whole family was stabbed to death in a group clashes, somewhere or sometime we all need help and support. If a country develops a long range nuclear warhead then the neighbouring countries are in serious threat. Million of dangerous truth whooping around this world. A communication breaks down and the two country locks horn, a change in decision and a million death in an instant. If everything is fair in love and war why does war crimes and legal divorce exist? Not all the diplomates are diplomatic and the rest are not for freedom and peace alone. To gain a share of bread, to find a reason for reasoning we are all self minded first. Responsibility is great but much greater is the respect for that responsibility. Freedom and peace needs blood and bone. Though topsy-turvy the world still floats in its path, a glass ball as beautiful as nothing compares we praise. Thanks to the executive decisions that we still have a place on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The politicians with their political protocol rides the holy chariot in the kingdom of man. There may be hegemony in the kingdom of kings but not in the country of integrated humans.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dare not only the soldiers who care free fights in the frontline without the sense of right and wrong but all who fights their own battle, win or loose. Grounded or rooted we need to sow the seed of our future. Place yourself on the position of those politicians and you will realize how hot is it to sit on a frying pan. They experiences the greatest failure in life. Ours is individual, them the country. Weather you agree or not they are the one who dare come out in open against the various anti-social element which we prefer to remain unknown. Few even broke their own heart to be this man for the people. Haven't they existed this world would have been worse. But most of us hate them. We hate them because we don't know them. We hate them because we see bad politics and bad players, most of them for self satisfaction. Reality lies in front of us, we all want to play safe and earn lucrative happiness. A chessboard instinct we all posses on dealing with self crimes. If politicians don't then who will? We complain and speak against them but not try to change this system. The citizens of all country decides and elects them, in the land of unknown the stranger rules. After they have done so much for us we end up calling them Royal Frogs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If tired of politics take a stand. May be arrogance but renaissance this is, we only complains. The system needs us to be a change in order to be changed and this makes us a player too. The country is not only for the politician, ruling or oppositions we should find our place where we can fit in. One goes, another comes and they all ends up the same. Hope the people will choose and elect the right and not make another complain.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The world won't change in an instant nor gets better overnight. Make ourselves better by ourselves will be the easiest way to start with. Keeping in track of the peaceful life the others lived we can help ourselves learn to live and not survive. Teach the children that we are part of this world and not only of a country or community. The good built this land and the bad fought for greatness. Every great man of war and peace are as humble as to be a human. We all like to be great and praised among our own people. Nothing remains forever, everything will fade away fast and slow. The hunt for glory, the fame of success, the warmness of the nature is all mixed up with the taste of blood. A heritage from the past, nothing last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There are individuals who for a change took to funding children for school. If a few of us start giving a hand the world will be a much better place soon. Let's not compromise ourself to the unseeing truth of inhuman acts but give ourselves a chance to knowledge what is right. The children may not get all the best things in life but will grow big and strong to choose his or her way of survival. We all love our children and does look forward in seeing then have a happy life. So let's make our children play with good kids by building up the unfortunate kids and this way we would have change this halves of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At present the politicians nor the social factors are the real threat to the society but the many faces of fear which acts as a resistance to our peace and freedom. It is this elements that influence us politically. Weather home grown or foreign sponsored they are always a threat to the society and bully to the people. Please stop supporting the wrong child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Let's change through mobilizing and not violating.&lt;br /&gt;A hundred is only a hundred among hundreds.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is what every friendship does, we all have one.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of death, do we stop living?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I and not someone else? Are we real us?&lt;br /&gt;Live not survive. Our life is not only for learning."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Right are plenty and wrong never existed in real. Everyone has their own ideology. Take a walk and imagine how lonely you will be if you are to do all your task alone. You fall on your knees and no one cared. Standing in the boulevard, lost in the dreams of never ending complexities the road will only grow bigger and crush you when it falls on you. We should not only be clean and clear to set our own rules and judge our own good but for others too. Politics was never bad, politics is what politicians do. Let's not make it bad if few people say so. If you can, come forward, join them and save your people. We are only good in digging out faults and zero dare to risk ourselves for other. Every generation can be blamed if we think that the later generations are not on the line to their teachings and enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have watch this world through our eyes, let's watch them from the eyes of everyone, their truth and peaceful glories. Let's change for all, not for our own selfishness. Nothing was really bad or wrong, may be we were ill informed and taught wrongly to take to good and right.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If someone is doing good we should not relent them by digging out unrelated faults. They deserves to be praised. Decades passed by scolding the politician. A day or two we get in a week from our hectic office works is the only day we get to speak in our mother tongue, so we don't accept any invitations. Of friends, family or personal activities we spend our days hardly include politics. The smell of the soil, the taste of the streams and the life of the wild are all ours and it's our right to make them right.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Highly unpredictable we human are if you are into politics. Dream for the sky but never let it fall over you, a never loosing attitude they live upon. And if the sky falls they remain fallen waiting to rise again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not all the astronaut goes to space and not all do to earn. With a smile on their face every actor hides their hidden side and we watch them pouring out ours emotions. As polite as a politicians when the election approaches. An eye catching figure they are campaigning for publicity with a passion to solve half the problems of the world in a day. So charismatic they are that they can level all their dignity and integrity for the people. Though we hate or less support them they are the intellects of our time. Really high this politic is. If they want us to crawl we will be crawling, if he wish us to sleep we will find ourselves asleep. She may be a real beauty but never ever her beauty can tame him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Apart from the common voters are the one who serves the government. They are the direct reach to the government. In order to shape up the country it is very important that they too should be involved in the state's affair and not wait until the flood touches their floor. Aiming for the main stream the rivers are flooding away on the side ways. Predictions are for unpredictable. Believing on the right that it is less useful to worry on those we never knew will be blinding. Learning bounds no age but learning at the right age sure makes it more affective. We know no politics because we never really tried. Better be well being rather then collecting useful scraps. Today will be very late to predict the coming days. A lifetime we get is the only key to open as much mysteries we can in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A person with a twenty years of political career will never want to quit without making a mark, without proving a right. A million of righteous mind exists in this world, a million of us reach adulthood daily and gets more confused to choose our way of survival. Politics bar no age. Some turns 360 and support all the sides. Same goes to the voters, a take here and another there makes him five different personality if he roams around promising to support the whole five contesting candidates. How are we choosing them? How well do we know them? If we don't try then we will be left unknown. Some even considers it more important to take a nap or go for a movie on the day of the election instead of casting their votes. We bury away our responsibilities on the will of our self locked up ideology. We may be doing good but not good enough. Politicians will come and go as always and nothing is going to change unless we judge the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nothing makes sense in this world except we try to make it sensible. Had boxing and wrestling be not sport then it would be violence. We all do politics, the only difference is we stand only for our own. The gods disappeared, the kings became powerless and the politicians are becoming more intelligent day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Politics has become a tedious topic. Nothing compares anything. The bridge our ancestors architected and engineered will still crumble if we don't invent it with better ones. If the government is selling jobs then we are the one who is buying it. If we don't buy them then someone else will. And if we all stop buying then they will sale it in a different way. We are the one to be blamed for we made them up. We should join hand irrespective of which community we belong and draft the best prospective together for we the common man knows very little and usually misguide ourselves to carry forward our struggle wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We all do things in our own right. Life's habit never changes in an instant. We don't talk about hell, and the heaven is what we imitate. Standing on the edge of the cliff with arms wide open against the heavy wind, getting high all alone will not join back the broken pieces of our lives. Never be lonely in this world or else we will be left lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We the people make rules and both the side uses it, right or wrong. In this thing call politics we are always forging a different war. The war of mouth will only end the chaotic way. Half the world's problem may be solved if the political issues are resolved. When the kings fight what will their subjects do? Human for humanism and politics for politicians. This may not be the whole truth but also true that we should always be prepared to face the reality.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let's burn the priest and not the Gods and Goddesses. Bringing down a government will only bring down the country. Be not politician to be a politician. Not only politicians but every individual fights their own battle. In this battle of kings we are the one who are set forward to stand on the frontlines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-662473763265870528?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/662473763265870528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/07/killer-filler-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/662473763265870528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/662473763265870528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2011/07/killer-filler-4.html' title='The Killer Filler 4'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMfxDg54NoA/Ti1xGSjp15I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/l__1VeJztP4/s72-c/The%252BKiller%252BFiller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-7347419815480375550</id><published>2011-05-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:32:56.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Yaoshang Rock Show, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cFyI-yDmrg/Tddh19fKkdI/AAAAAAAAAgg/h6r-pY3QxhY/s1600/Yaoshang+Rock+Show+2011+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cFyI-yDmrg/Tddh19fKkdI/AAAAAAAAAgg/h6r-pY3QxhY/s400/Yaoshang+Rock+Show+2011+%25283%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mapex drum kit, Marshell stage amps, giant back drove and crowds pouring in from the noise erupting from the D.M Collage's NCC Ground. After the Manipur Rock Idol organized by the Manipur State AIDS Control Society, the Nokia's Yaoshang Rock Show was the biggest crowd pulling rock event of 2011 so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It started with Tapta, the living legend of Manipuri music welcoming the crowd with songs from his most successful album, Tapta's Volume 1. It was a rare moment to see Tapta picking up tracks from his first album making it an extraordinary evening. The band with its new version of musician&amp;nbsp; reminds of ANASAL (ex-Tapta's musicians) in its classic style. The roar of the crowd as he presented his old time classic "Bina" was one which no Tapta fan shouldn't have missed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Newbie "The Dirty Strikes" was the next. A brand new package with fresh talents the Dirty Strikes are. Though hardly known by most present at the venue there was an eagerness to see how these fresh meat taste like. They surprise the crowd by releasing their first album by the good hands of Tapta Jayanta. It was a bang on the bull's eyes as they strike their first song. The maturity in their choice of music makes the band a cowboy who can create it's own space. Their unique style of stage presence and influences showed how serious they are.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A moment of silence erupted the venue as the beautiful voice from the speakers call out the next band on the line "Girish and The Cronicles". This four piece rock-heads from Sikkim took over the evening with an introductory high pitched screem, IMPHAaaaL. They began with an original which was written and dedicated to the footballers of Sikkim. The drummer with a set of cymbel stand accidentally falls on the stage as he ran out on the front stage. Lucky that he stood up unhurt and in return got his share of compliments with the crowd cheering him up as he continue with the next song uninterrupted. A mixture of all genre the Girish and The Cronicles was. Along with originals they also covered songs like Rock n Roll, Get Over It, Highway To Hell etc. They finished the show with the classic Stairway to Heaven by the all time favorite, Led Zeppelin. A next visit in Imphal will sure make them much familiar. The rain God must be please that he joins in the evening with a little shower during the band's act.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Boomerang doesn't need much introduction to the Indian rock fans. It is one of the most successful rock band of the country. Their flawless style of compositions and breath taking music video makes this North Eastern rockers among the top rock bands of India. Their dynamic stage presents was all as expected giving the fans their awaited dose. Covering only their originals they include tracks like Trip and War. They gave the crowd a special treat by playing them their new song "Home" for the first time in public making them the first to listen. We even got to see a little mospit formation and crowd surfling. Few even shouted for "Steller" and "What's Wrong With The World" which were their most successful tracks. The stunning guitar techniques the clean weighted vocal, the swift bass lines and the tricky drumming makes this Mizo rockers truly the favorite of the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The temperamental Tapta, the drifting Dirty Strikes,&amp;nbsp; the garnishing Girish and the Cronicles and the blazing Boomerang made that Sunday evening a super funday. It was a great evening with a spectacular crowd. Thanks to NOKIA and its RSM and ASM who gave hope to bring back the Yaoshang Rock Show next year. Special aplause to the event management team, the volunteers and the cops who made the show safe and success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : YAOSHANG ROCK SHOW&lt;br /&gt;Venue&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : NCC Ground, DM College Campus, Imphal&lt;br /&gt;Date&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : 24th April, 11&lt;br /&gt;Time&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : 3:00 pm&lt;br /&gt;Sponsor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : NOKIA&lt;br /&gt;Entry&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : PASSES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bands:&lt;br /&gt;- Tapta (Manipur, IN)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- The Dirty Strikes (Manipur, IN)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Dirty-Strikes/101724996544287"&gt;www.facebook.com/The-Dirty-Strikes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Girish and The Cronicles (Sikkim, IN) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/girishandthechronicles"&gt;www.myspace.com/girishandthechronicles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Boomarang (Mizoram, IN)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/boomarangnet"&gt;www.myspace.com/boomarangnet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyB3FENBDFg/TZBvL38Ac0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/wOcCVIIRay8/s1600/The%252BKiller%252BFiller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyB3FENBDFg/TZBvL38Ac0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/wOcCVIIRay8/s400/The%252BKiller%252BFiller.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FRONTAL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The world has lost a million of souls in the name of war and  peace. Term it as sacrifice or purification no one deserves it. We are  in our respective promised land. The air we breath, the sun we feel, the  ocean that surrounds and the land we stand upon are all ours and  nothing exists above this. The universe is for the universe, not only  us. Hunted and inherited by our forefathers, moulded with their blood  and soul lies embedded under these soil our culture and history. Walking  tall on a revolutionary road we shouldn't be paving a way to blood and  violence which we have been inheriting since our existence. No one  should get hurt in the mist of this thunder and bolts anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We don't know how many enemies we have. In real or in  disguise we can't be so sure. Whatever we&amp;nbsp; do or act the central  tendency is to be self satisfied. We all want to look good. Even the  dirty little Tom wants to impress the princes in his class. But  promising the people for a better law and order, a better country and a  better world by breaking the peace and harmony of the host country would  be an act of&amp;nbsp; betrayal. Is this the many frontal groups we have are for  boundaries and believes alone. There exists a tons of differences  between the goals we set to fulfill, the goals we now have and the one  with us from the past. Every moment is changing, every minute, every day  is a different change. All these decades they have struggled, fought  and even changed a few to good but too little to the many changes taking  place daily. Trading their strength and emotions to gain a little, to  draw a few more attention and destroying more then they built. An ugly  truth of calling themselves a warrior without the sense of truth that  lies beneath. Following on the footsteps of freedom, blinded by our  goals and achievements we usually misses to care for things we really  are loosing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nature proves we are born innocent. We all started with  good in this world. As such many of the underground outfits do starts  with good and better prospective but fades away into the sand of never  ending complexities of human politics. May this be disagreeable to many  but this is how it has been supported. Of peace, freedom and cultural  prospective many a leaders did truly took up such extreme lives. The  toddling days were the best days of our life, so true as an untouched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Revolting or slowing the pace of growth or success makes  it a hurdle in the course of our actions. Whom do we press responsible  for the many disintegration prevailing in this world? Blames doesn't go  to the system but the elements that make up the system. So long they  have fought for, of their work and promises they have been carrying out  since this long years has hardly made much changes. The world must have  changed somehow. The needs they made us felt is good but less nice and  strong to fill the gaps among other highly sensible tasks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here is a story about a small state which will be retold  in near future. A place name Manipur located in the North Eastern region  of India with full fledged statehood under the Republic of India.  Its name implies as the Land of Jewels but not exactly the beauty it is  around. The place holds a greater&amp;nbsp; weight on being called the  Land of Frontal Warriors. So much the number they have grew, had there  been heaven for frontal fighters then this is the place which completes  the domain. With a piece of bread sharing among the entire population  this place under the sun is truly packed with sorrows and hardships.  There exists no slums nor baggers and no one dies in hunger but only a  handful of storage in their graineries they survive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When we were kids we were told about those freedom  fighters who had fought with the Britishers and later the underground  activists walking tall in the heart of the locals. Supporting them from  the surface are the overground runners. The story of Sagol Tongba or  Yayol-Lup, of their hide outs and activities. Their self imitating  principle of not showing themselves to the world and serve as a savior  to the people is one we use to talk among my childhood friends. They  were underground but never a terrorist or a militant. Things have  changed in plenty from the past with blood and bones cracking from every  direction. But now no one is eager to talk about this highland with an  ambient valley all alone. The Land of Jewel has hardly any gold that  shines. Everything has been stolen or being rubbed away by the many  ethical elements. People crying without tears. Roar of the lion in the  flames of wild fire. Almost everything had changed in this few decades.  If I were dropped from the sky then I'm very lucky enough that I fall in  Manipur rather then some of the neighbouring regions. Had I been missed  a little I wouldn't have enjoyed the taste of the largest democracy in  this world, the largest freedom any individual in this world is blessed  with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What is this killing&amp;nbsp; whenever a mistake is done. Even  god-man does god damn deeds. "Freedom is not worth having if it does not  include the freedom to make mistakes" (MK Gandhi). Kill someone because  he drinks, he smokes or he betrays someone. Killing can't be called a  punishment but an end to a punishment. Everyone needs a second chance.  Justice accountable not only blood and vengeance but realization too.  "An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind." (attributed MK Gandhi).  Instead of applying the good and the truth we still stand stuck in  trying to prove our righteousness. If to take the law in our hand is  wrong then lets stop committing such mistakes again and again. Right  that we do our own way and wrong that we go against the law, the law and  the land makes the whole landmark. Whoever we are&amp;nbsp; we must follow the  law of the land and not hinder around complaining. We only created them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We all wish to be famous but not everyone does to achieve  it. We are born with blank memories with a brand new hardware grown  altogether. Weather we want them or not our memory gets stored in our  brains. Some gets blur, some deleted and some as fresh as still alive.  No one can fortify uncertainty but to believe in the truth of  uncertainty itself. We only have control over ourselves. Good or evil,  we can only try and not control them. Praising and supporting the evil  on the pleasure of their existence is unholiness. It's a fact that  terrorist survive on the goodwill and extorted resources of the people.  People's power, the strongest social and political force the world had  ever known is what we less aware of. It is this force that can turn any  rock, win any battle and end any war and peace. But what lies on the  other side when the war ends and the battles are won? What if we  separate and the promises are wrong? Now, there exist not one but a  number of organizations. Why so and who does right? Many a mind, many a  right and no one is wrong. Bring peace and unity among yourselves and we  the people will think about it later. It is our pain and pleasure that  makes up this world and we have the right to sit and decide on what we  want. Lets do to cure the hunger and break the nimbus covering since  decades. The future will never end and the past will never come. Nothing  stays in our control. Shame on those who have taken their decision so  fast, a wrong culture they followed. He may be a leader but a father  too, she may be the queen but a mother as well. Please don't drag us  into the well you yourself haven't seen clearly, the color of black and  blue water. Our children may or may not live a lavish life on the path  we built but will sure live and survive as they want to. Had all the  leaders joined together and took up a different tool instead of guns and  dig a well in the desert they would have found water or least use it to  dump waste. But what can man be, we are born to be great, strong and  famous, to be remembered and live after our death. We may be conquered  but not tamed. They are not born to be a digger but leaders, to be the  many rulers of this only world. A blessing bestowed from their gods. Had  a leader of this world be given a chance to rule the whole world he  will not waste a moment to do the honor. Honoring the spirit of  fellowship has become a joke on the run to fulfill their jealousy.  Responsibility lies on the shoulder of everyone. To mark the honor  through leadership should not be intentional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, they have weakness too, a lot of weakness. Their main  ideology, "Strike At The Right Time" still holds the flame among them.  Strike at the right time, so they keep waiting for the ball to be on  their court. Had the Bell of Fortune be in my hand there is hardly  anything I would have missed in my life either. Ring it&amp;nbsp; and win as you  please. No wonder why we have the treasure but not the key to open at  our will. Higher authority means greater responsibility, a hot seat.  Sitting in the board room and drafting a plan to work is a no point  consideration compared to the people who suffer at the slightest changes  of those plans. If they are so sincere why didn't they come out when  the nation, the society or the region needs them. They don't have the  call of duty because they are not governments, always a safe excuses to  every complains. They never comes at the right time of the people but  on their own shake, to hide, argue and survive. I'm the son of my  parents and I stand here to make them proud, to see myself in greater  height, always a selfish and self minded goals we set, still growing  deep. Democracy is complex because we are complex. Had there be no  democracy everything would have been so different. Democracy is where  even the criminals have their own place, a room for anyone. The respect  of life and the value of death. We are lucky that we won't be hanged or  shot because we speak or protest our way. Sooner or later every call is  heard. Imposing the fault to other, relying on the shadows of law that  still protects though we are guilty, an anecdote democracy is. We all  want to save ourselves first rather then resist later. Not only ruling  party has unsolved mysteries but oppositions too. The habit of  apologizing to their faults or earn an esteemed place on making such a  noble apology. The mystery of hit and run cultures. Whom do we complain  when our parents quite to comfort us? What will we be when we call for  help and no one answers from the other end? Playing a safe game, shading  the eyes of the people. Still waiting for the right time, weapons and  funds to defeat the government. Had dirty little Tom had the resources  he would have impressed the princes in&amp;nbsp; his class which he impossibly  long for. But the world is real. Time doesn't wait for a common man like  us. We are born to be a different hero. To save the world from a  different index. To be a better and responsible citizen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The story of million lives, hundreds of unexplained death,  no one claimed, very little we cared. Who did it? Only the family roars  in agony. Always a mystery whenever it questions their integrity. We may  commit such crimes but not them for they holds a bigger responsibility.  Their life has a bigger meaning compared to a common man. Keeping us in  dark, putting us forward on the frontline, setting us up to take the  bullets is not acceptable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are the master of our own destiny. Lets fight in the  open, not behind rumours and hidden theories. May be Che Guevara, Osama  Bin Laden or Muhammad Ali Jinah, we may not agree with them but really  respect their points of view. May be liberation army, frontal warrior or  social reformers, the war can still be won had we been sincere and  clear to our goals. At this age we should be talking about innovation,  human resources, economic growth and lifestyles if we don't want to be  left behind. Fooling and arguing among ourselves will bring no end to  the points. Politics are for the politicians, student for studies, art  for an artist and life for lives. Lets make it real. Some things only  look good in its original form. Had these frontal organizations be so  sincere, had sincerely thought for the people, there wouldn't be so many  of them. Shame on those who simply by a mere fault guidelines came to  follow and worship them as a leader who will bring peace and happiness  for us. An eye for an eye may be wrong but blood for blood also holds  true. Let them fight on their own. We are not born to still someone's  fate and ruin ourselves either. Our past may not determine our future  but our present sure does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; " The ambient sound of rocks and grasses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On your laps they grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Among those terrain they fight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of blood,water and sharks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Where will I sleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I come home after my evening game."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lets built a house where everything fits in perfectly.  Dreams may be broken but can be recreated. Humanism is what humans do,  we are not limited. Forever man we'll always be. Many a freedom we have,  only a few we know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had we had the ability to solve any problem the world would  have been so different. Our intention to do good would have been less  appreciated. There won't be any meanings to those problems which we  intentionally don't want to solve or end them. The reason to our hunt,  the harvest we enjoy from our growth would have been less priced.&amp;nbsp;  Everything starts from a first time.&amp;nbsp; It will be man's greatest  achievement if we discover the way to cure death. The scientist and the  warlords has their own sayings of building a more safer world by  inventing the most powerful weapon, so powerful that we don't have to  use them. Nothing makes sense in this world except we try to make a  sense. We are on war to make a sense of what we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Terrorism, the greatest killer of real time, the mother of  all fear, the reign of another darkness is all around our necks. Not  quite a definition has perfectly matched the meaning to terrorism since  it began. A change in its practice, singing a different tune as it  please. In many forms they exists, in many languages they are described,  still terrorizes us, makes us bleed in fear. We wouldn't have know a  terrorist had they existed or came out in the open. The louder their  voice, the more blood and violence the world sees. A bad influence our  world had been influenced. Most of us haven't seen them in real but  exaggerates that they would be with a gun, covered face, over-sized  clothing, red eye, bared and arrogance in nature. Whatever or however  they are the most people in this world don't like them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But who are these people who became one of them? The Who  who knowingly choose this path. They are non other then us, we are the  one who becomes a terrorist. Looks don't explain someone. First  impression is only an impression of that instant. They are among us  mingling, pretending and threatening. A chameleon character they are.  Had they really revolted and wanted to built a true country they  wouldn't have been so complex. Targeting the citizens, hurting or  protecting they really had taken a toll from us. Threatening us, making  us bow and use us as a subject is not revolution but depression. Many a  wrong tactics they use to fulfill their mission. Always a lie, always an  unknown scenario they sets up. Like lightening they strikes without  warning and scare us by roaring back like the thunder.&amp;nbsp; Attack&amp;nbsp; the  weak, rob the rich, still the peace and forget the poor, the principles  of a coward scared of loosing the fight in the open. A plenty of them  exist unknowing were to utilize their talent and precision. The leaders  with their motives to greatness, to be remembered long after they had  lived, to tell a story to their later generations should be individual  and not affect the entire population. Chasing an unrealistic dream, a  few did but not all succeeded. The leaders are on the verse to create a  sense from their senseless ideologies, to prove it right and different.  Really an ill tactics they follow to dig out a meaning from nowhere.  Still a failure to understand the threads of misleading and misguiding  in the name of culture, freedom and believe. It is we who follows the  rule of unification through separation, looking forward to our own  freedom and glory, fueling the process of another global war. An unity  through separation, a self old patronize from our forefathers who  pleasured on the breakdown of the host country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A union, once broken looses its spirit of diversification.  Many a things, once gone never comes back. Not only time but feelings  and emotions, they will never be the same again. Nor nothing fades away  completely even though we try to erase them, the memory still remains  the same. Nothing&amp;nbsp; guarantees anything, their promised land will never  be the same as my promised land. To call oneself a socialist by breaking  all the social regulations and later talk for the peace and unity is  disgusting . Realization is for individuals and not for the whole  population. We are not fools, only a different projection we see  through.&amp;nbsp; Lets not try to prove anything critical among ourselves. It  will be your peace and satisfaction not ours. Or may be its an  associated work on the process of making the world a global village with  countries as big as the size of a city. Undemocratic in nature, fearing  as its weapon, after all the twist and turn ends up with violence.  History proves that they destroy and not built. Some believes that they  can't withstand seeing someone's wealth and success so in turn tries to  snatch forcefully from others giving it a frontal or a religious  excusses to complains. Everyone has their own believes, faith, love and  emotions. To cut the tongue because they are growing long is in no way  fair and balancing. Love and war are our own creations and there lies no  meaning that they can't be changed. Love and war are very different  words. There is no war in love and love in war. If love is fading why  not the war which many a people compares to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When our close one cheats we don't come to know what we  lost. They know us well enough that they don't cheat to cheat us. We  remain unknown for the rest of our lives because we never felt. Of  strenght, weakness and soft spots they know where to strike. Protesting  through polishing our thoughts is one many of us misses to see. Fearing  the people, demanding ransoms, murdering in the name of punishment and  corrupting through social context is all what's happening. The years  have passed where people sheds blood for freedom and new countries.  Though slowly the citizens are changing, they are learning to  differentiate the good and the bad, the right and the wrong. We should  be fighting, not for separation but unification, not only for one  community but whole community, the world community. Lets believe in the  making of true laws and reforms and not for the sack of bringing a  change alone. We grew up listening to the tales of our great warriors  and reformers who care free used their lives for the country, for our  better today. Where will all their glories and respect be when the  country they have created is falling apart, shell soon be no more. The  world will no longer trust the leaders anymore. The pain and hardship  they had faced building this country is all being wasted by his own  blood. The story still continues everyday. Had it been a television soup  it would have been an epic in its own with a never ending series of new  incident daily. The enemy of the state may be the enemy of the country  but not for the whole world. Is it less happening that every community  had to seek for a separate country of their own? The freedom, wealth,  respect, security and integrity you enjoy in that country is nothing  compares. The world always go at its best. Relations can't be built on  fear and lies. If happened then its born death. They destroy, not built,  a mega loss of life, property and resources. Why stop by for a miscarriage? Trying to bring an end to corruption by corrupting is  misguiding and misleading. To be a terrorist may be coward and a frontal warrior may be noble, no one eats the same diet but doesn't make much  difference either. What if we leave and they failed? They not only  creates fear and panic but weakens our trust to other safe bodies like  government, social organization etc. From where all their fund and  resource comes? Definitely the hard earned dreams and wealth of the  common man. These goes to all the citizens of the world to rethink and  materialize the works and culture they have been carrying out. If people  really like these leaders then why not support them from outside in a  legal way. The laws can always be changed. If we are to live we should  follow and live abiding the rules and not with the thought of bringing  them down putting the whole country at risk where various other  community lives too. Protest but in a legal way. Shutting the eyes or  muting the voice of the people is undemocratic. Even the God listen as  we say. We don't want a country where we will be shot to speak and  express our feelings. Their acts of removing us from their path because  we are a resistance to their movement is very scary to a common man  like us. High gratitude to the people and the law of the land that even  the outlaws have their right to be an outlaw. Had it been to some other  nations they would have been beheaded long back that we may not even  came across them. If laws are strict we are the one who makes them  tighter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lets not only practice but protect this democracy for this  is our notional right. To eat, play and protest democratically. Not  destroying our own future, the dreams our parents have been dreaming  since our childhood. Lets be a good child to our parents by serving and  helping them on their needs and time. Our parents gave birth to us so  that we become someone true to the world and make them proud. Not kill  among ourselves under the influences of some psychoholic leaders who  haven't made up big in their lives. On the hunt to&amp;nbsp; fulfill their&amp;nbsp;  ethics through others. We don't have to be a politician, a socialist or  any frontal leader to serve and change our world. We need to be self  mobilized and true to ourselves. By changing ourselves the world will  change on its own. Lets be sincere to our works and not make a meaning  out of what we want individually in order to define a thought which  doesn't worth thinking. Better be clear of thoughts to our family and  friends first rather then neighbours and the society. Friends and  neighbours are our direct influences and the society, the universe. A  million of changes take place daily. Lets not get stuck to the same old  ethics of unbundling our individual believes. We are on quest to find a  meaning to our thoughts we knew are not right. Breaking up a country to  form a new will be the same happening to the country created. We should  dare not change those that needs no changes with no more pretendence of  trying to influence the innocent citizens. Some things only looks good  in its original form. Our ancestors may have made mistakes but not us,  we have learn them enough. Or we haven't understood still. Lost of  lives, family and friends is going to prevail long if we favor such  outages. A broken bowl of history is precious but our lives are much  more precious then those, they are history and we are reality, the  history in the making. However the history was we are on the process of  making it better every moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Revolution will exist, for a change or satisfaction. If  one fades the other shines. This melodramatic show is going to hurt us  real bad with a many good souls still waiting to be slaughtered. The few  wild flowers we see shell soon fade away under the tented boots of  believe, color and culture. Laws are mandatory. Rules may control the  fun but makes the game exiting too. But this may not be what we think  tomorrow. Thoughts can easily be wrong. Whatever happens to this world,  the good and the evil shell always prevail together known or unknown.  The beast may change form, smell the flower and loose its growl but its  the princess who has to be impressed. Of blood, water and wine our  leader shares, ruining or leading us they still uses our hard earn  resources. Nothing fuels their ethical journey but us, the used ones.  They still uses our blood and bones from both side. 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The 17th of  October, 2010 the city of Bangalore or newly Bangaluru was having its  daily dose of activities with less Sunday traffic where the first  screening of a Manipuri movie in the city was about to take place.With  the organizers at the premier St. John's Medical College Auditorium  completing their home works just right away before the event it was a  great experience to see them readying to welcome the guest who long  to have a glimpse of Manipuri cinema in this part of the country. A  thought of unusual feeling pop up in mind that it was really happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  As the moment approached the ticket holders with their passes roll out  all of a sudden while few were already waiting two hours prior to the  actual schedule. The majestic authenticated building on that side of the  St. Joseph Medical Collage was so calm and clean to welcome its guest.  This isn't a Forum nor Garuda Mall or those movie theatre that we  usually visit to enjoy our favorite stars but just a simple silent  figure of cemented structure with an ambient small garden on its gate  way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The help desk was quite useful with every  details and guidelines of the event. Eigi Phurit, one of the sponsor and  a partner of the event with its marketing and advertisement stall of  ethnic designed T-shirts adds an extra flavor to the set ups. Walking  inside the hall the white screen against the dark air and red-cushioned  seating places cast an adrenalin view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The event  started with a light welcoming gift session and a short introductory  speech from the director of the movie, Romi Meitei. His short but bold  and straight foward speech was self appealing.&amp;nbsp; Sadananda Hamom, the  lone invited actor of the movie was one captivating to keep the well  packed auditorium intake from the start. Special thanks to him for the  few songs he sang before the start of the screening. The Manipuri  tradition of "Paisa Thaba" where the audiences walk up to the stage and  hands a piece of note or money to the artist as an act of making a song  request or thanks giving brought forward the memories of Manipur. The  roar of the crowd as he ran among them and shook hand with the fans, the  cute little baby whom her parents set her up on the stage with  Sadananda and the fans dancing as they see their favorite star sing in  front of their eyes was spectacular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The movie  begins with the depiction of a well cultured typical Meitei family with  three brothers, a sister and the mother who dreams to see her children  bring back the long awaited glory and happiness of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  But what can life be, things never happens exactly the way we plan. The  movie runs through the context of the youngest brother Lan, played by  Keiku who felt victim of intoxicating substances. In order to get his  daily dose of supply he took to lying and self inoculating deeds to  satisfy his inhumilating high. And though he left them behind and  changed himself for good the scars hunted him down to his grave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  It would be unbalancing to feel the movie without Kamala and Bala the  lead actresses of the movie who fails to get their love ones though they  love them the most. This is an inevitable style of storytelling that  breaks into the sentiment of the individuals. The movie as a whole  delivers a powerful social message of drug abuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  The final and the closing session of the afternoon was the photo session  with the crowd rushing to have a pose with Sadananda. It was all a warm  ending to carry home the picture memories spent with one of the  greatest movie star from their Manipur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Spending  the evening after the event Romi Meitei talks about his film making and  ideologies. It was the moment for discussion and sharing of individual  views. His priority to life holds with the love and passion for movie  through which he wants to make his contribution to the youth and the  society. With the current scenarios prevailing in his mother state he  too was left with no words to give an exact explanation to what has made  his Manipur less nice for the common man to survive. But if a few more  people with a sense to change the system for good step up we won't be  that far from now that we will see the true Manipur which we dreamt of.  But Romi Boi is still a boy. He talked about his experience in a Mumbai  hospital, the memories while shooting some of the scenes from Imagi  Laman Singamdre and the Manipuri film industry market. It was all an  amazing experience to interact and discuss movie with him face to face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Sadananda Hamom, is a singer, an actor and a guitarist. A showmanship  figure he is. The narration on his high and low experiences was a  mixture of happy and witty feelings. He talked about music and movies on  the line. He left for Imphal the next morning due to his tight  schedules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These days everyone is a critics and no  one was never an ordinary movie goer. It would have been much better  had the Manipuri movies be more ambient and least filmy. The film crews  who came for the event did certainly took back their share of feedback  and extra knowledge from the day's experience. It's not only the  director who understand his movie the most but the viewers who come to  enjoy and judge the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Romi Meitei gave a  healthy informative cinema to the people of Manipur. He is one of those  few film makers in the state who does his home work well to the  intrinsic values of his viewer. The movie not only concentrates on a  certain definition but in various other aspects too. The movie starts  with the depiction of a small well disciplined family and ends up with  an emotionally whole hearted uneasy feeling of broken dreams and hope.  It’s a scene of love and emotion between the three brothers, the sister  and the old mother whose only dream is to see her kids grow and shine  before her eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Manipuri film industry has now  mark a place of its own to the people of Manipur with its unique  cinematic character. There exist nothing call the best movie but only a  view of the viewers. It is well said that we have reduced our culture  since past as an epic to modernization and innovative thinking. Of love,  art and culture we are heading forward unaware that we are actually  going backward. Weather good or bad many a trend becomes an art or a  culture in the future. The reconstruction of history with the alignment  of the past may not be a perfect figure but regenerates its glory of  existence. The man of experiences rightly said that if he had not  listened to Oldies we cannot be blaming him for believing that the  Newbies are the best. Many of us don’t know the renowned Ratan Thiyam  but sure does Mary Kom. The kids of our time believes that Madhuri Dixit  is more famous then Aishwarya Rai. We may not like it today but our  kids may like it tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had a guy teasing me  for showing such a great interest in promoting this event. Gathering a  small crowd, teasing and laughing aloud just because this is a Manipuri  movie and he too is from Manipur. But what can man be, the only person  we can convince is ourselves. It may be proud to say that we Manipuris  are the only North East state in the Republic of India who has its own  constitutionally recognized language and script but this doesn’t explain  the whole story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A memorable experience in  Bangalore from the director Romi Meitei: Stopping the entire traffic in  MG Road while filming a scene of one of his movie. The place, the people  and the cops really helped him that day. Always a good feeling whenever  he visits Bangalore he lavished. Whoever Manipuri we are our culture  and diversity will remain in our lives forever. Let’s not lose our  credibility to show off who and what we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Name&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  : Imagi Laman Singamdre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cast&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :  Sadananda, Keiku, Pritam, Bala, Kamala &amp;amp; Jeena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Director  and Lyricist&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Romi Meitei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Producer&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  : Menaobi Devi, Y Rupachandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Story&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :  Herojit Naoroibam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cinematography&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Radhamohan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Media  Associates&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (St. John's Medical College)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Koromangala,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bangalore, IN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;Special  Thanks to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Anandjoy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Amarjeet Mutum,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Ayingbi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-  Bobo Khumbongmayum, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Deepiya, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Devakishor Soraisam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-  Karthik,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Lucky Thoudam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Lukhendro Keisham,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-  Mahesh Paonam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Naresh Ningthoujam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Ranjit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-  Rocky, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Sandeep Konjengbam, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Sandeep Aribam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-  Shaina Saikhom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Sukumar Sorokhaibam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/TOR_3C971ZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/fp7dliPwIhU/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/TOR_3C971ZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/fp7dliPwIhU/s320/Lukhendro+Keisham+11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wanna know what is Butterfly Thief? &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;COMING SOON!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-3772805921709477144?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/3772805921709477144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/10/butterfly-thief.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/3772805921709477144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/3772805921709477144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/10/butterfly-thief.html' title='BuTtErFLy THieF'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/TOR_3C971ZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/fp7dliPwIhU/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-989484169224790456</id><published>2010-06-11T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:38:38.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>The Taste of Blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/TLd8jKhDQYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/QRx0-5Jk2g8/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham+18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/TLd8jKhDQYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/QRx0-5Jk2g8/s320/Lukhendro+Keisham+18.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/TBpDDSR4mtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/STUTRA342uw/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blinded fingers, sliding fluid,&lt;br /&gt;A basketful of snakes in the hole.&lt;br /&gt;Rapture above forbidden sources,&lt;br /&gt;Carving the path for a place in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The river that never dries,&lt;br /&gt;The wind that never swifts,&lt;br /&gt;Has all reinvented its history,&lt;br /&gt;To harvest a new source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taste of blood,&lt;br /&gt;As raw as its smells,&lt;br /&gt;You made the God bleed.&lt;br /&gt;And now you are dying to destroy yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-989484169224790456?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/989484169224790456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/06/taste-of-blood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/989484169224790456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/989484169224790456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/06/taste-of-blood.html' title='The Taste of Blood'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/TLd8jKhDQYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/QRx0-5Jk2g8/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham+18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-3913753135582576262</id><published>2010-05-05T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T12:02:46.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>When I Come Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-F9-PpUlZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/pcN2a7uZ3fU/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-F9-PpUlZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/pcN2a7uZ3fU/s400/Lukhendro+Keisham.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;My dear Mom and Sister, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; How can I choose one among you?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had this been my prophecy,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Forgive me my Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I failed your task.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; If you were here,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You too would have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The ambient sound of rocks and grasses,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On your laps they grow. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Among those terrain they fight,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of blood,water and sharks. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Where will I sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I come home after my evening game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I love you Mom,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love you Sis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-3913753135582576262?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/3913753135582576262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-i-come-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/3913753135582576262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/3913753135582576262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-i-come-home.html' title='When I Come Home'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-F9-PpUlZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/pcN2a7uZ3fU/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-752564029624627503</id><published>2010-04-21T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T09:01:09.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Teacher's Day Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;**Dayananda Sagar Institutions (05-09-05)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the time of your life,&lt;br /&gt;You make us feel this pride&lt;br /&gt;To stand on our feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the days of the days,&lt;br /&gt;It Passes through the ages&lt;br /&gt;Its time after time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes on sweet September,&lt;br /&gt;It won't pass through November,&lt;br /&gt;After Aguest summer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrate,&lt;br /&gt;Our theacher's day,&lt;br /&gt;With a joy on our face.&lt;br /&gt;We won't retrive,&lt;br /&gt;We can hold on,&lt;br /&gt;We can be one,&lt;br /&gt;With you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :x3&lt;br /&gt;Foe the rest of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the walls of truth,&lt;br /&gt;With an angel's blessing stick,&lt;br /&gt;You teach us to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never broke our heart,&lt;br /&gt;You never cross your mind,&lt;br /&gt;Its the freedom you share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-752564029624627503?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/752564029624627503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/killer-filler-30-terrorist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/752564029624627503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/752564029624627503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/killer-filler-30-terrorist.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Day Song'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-4757307398026884244</id><published>2010-04-19T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T23:43:49.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preview'/><title type='text'>SUMMER STORM,2010 (Preview)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-guOqKYLNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/qNaOk-AduVw/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-guOqKYLNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/qNaOk-AduVw/s400/Lukhendro+Keisham..jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; picture credit: &lt;a href="http://www.overtureindia.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Overture India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; The &lt;a href="http://lamb-of-god.com/"&gt;Lamb of God&lt;/a&gt; is coming to town and it seems like things have started to be in mayhem.Termed to be the most popular rock band of real time,these metal lords are the biggest ever band going to sat their flames on the Indian soil.The only international band ever visiting India before they gets old.Unlike other big bands played in the country they are one which has a different taste and genre.The fans had never been as big as ever of heavy music as this time.Seems like things have already changed and is taking place in disguise.Said to be one of the most deadliest,the most brutal and the most heaviest band in the world these &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pure American Metal&lt;/span&gt; drillers is coming to play in India.The Indian fans had never been so welcoming to get a drop of noise from their most desired metal icon on the planet.It will be a dream come true and a once in a lifetime chance to see such an active band so close to our eyeballs,live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Both the organizers and the fans are in full action playing their parts.The social networks like &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Orkut &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; has been flooded with discussions and comment talking only about the band and nothing else.The fans in the Facebook community has well exceeded thousand fans and the early bird ticket sales has all been sold out within few days of its start.It came as a surprise to the news that these &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Grammy&lt;/span&gt; nominees are coming to India.No one and hardly anyone had ever guessed or expected of such a big band coming to this country on their hay day.It was only after the official confirmation from the band that they are to land in India for the &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;15th of May,2010&lt;/span&gt; on their official pages.Bangalore's &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Palace Ground&lt;/span&gt; will be the granted venue of the event which is considered to be the only soil to withstand such a big and heavy loads of the crowd and the necessary conveniences.The cops and the organizers really have to put an extra effort.The city's transport system (autos) will really be pleased with the extra late night earning from the breaking crowds after the concert.There use to be always a shortage of transport to the concert goers in this venue and so they have to walk a distance to get their moving seats.But thing will be different this time.The taste of mosh pit,music and head bangs you just had will accompany you the rest of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The air around the city is mixed up with the heat of the summer and the force of the storm coming its way from Richmond,Virginia.An early bird tickets of 1,000 passes at &lt;b&gt;Rs.950&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; (sold out) is been put up by the &lt;a href="http://overtureindia.com/"&gt;Overture India&lt;/a&gt;.The first 1000 ticket buyers are automatically entered into a lottery, which could give them a chance to meet Lamb of God or win some official merchandise from the band.The Box Office ticket on the day of the show is priced at &lt;b&gt;Rs.1,300&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; (very limited).Some free merchandise winners have been announced by the &lt;a href="http://www.overtureindia.com/"&gt;Overture India&lt;/a&gt; on their official twitter updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is also officially confirmed that the Lamb of God will be supported by four bands of the country:&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bhoomi"&gt;Bhoomi&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/boomarangnet"&gt;Boomarang&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/extinctreflections"&gt;Extinct Reflections&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/scribecore"&gt;Scribe&lt;/a&gt;.A must watch among the many Indian bands.With fans going to be flooded from every part of the country and the neighbouring countries the concert is expected to be one of the biggest in the history of India.To those who are attending the concert,make sure you be present in the venue as early as possible.To get the recent progress about the event follow them on &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/"&gt;"Twitter"&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;"Facebook"&lt;/a&gt; where they are most active.With this episode of Summer Storm,Bangalore will not only be the already metal capital of the country but also the most aggregated venue of big rock shows in the country.Welcome friends and folks,this is all yours,safe and sound.Had there been heaven for hell then here it is Bangalore,the heaven for metal on rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Ten tips for those who are attending:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Reach the venue as early as possible, as there could be scuffles&amp;nbsp;  and you may miss your chance to get inside even though you have your  passes. Reaching early will help you to get good parking space, avoid  long queues and other security procedures etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Wear light cotton clothes, it will keep you cool . Wear shoes  which are light and won’t fall off, (unless you want to see your shoe do  the ‘crowd surfing’). Ladies, Avoid the high heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Keep away from crowded areas and don’t cause havoc inside the  venue as&amp;nbsp; it could cause stampedes, stumbling and other dangerous  rushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Do NOT carry cameras, lighter, cigarettes and any conspicuous  object that you believe will be banned inside such venues. Don’t forget  to carry your medication (if any) which you rely on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Always be aware of pitfalls of moshing, crowd surfing and  thrashing unless you are really prepared and muscular enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Eat, drink (not get drunk, but H2O)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; before the concert because  once the concert starts&amp;nbsp; it would be difficult for you to get out to get  food or drinks and to get back to your favorite spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;Always stay close to your group, high chances of getting lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Don’t lose your pass till the end of the concert. Or maybe till  you reach home, because it will save you from the cops on your way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Don’t rush to get out in the end. You will get your opportunity to  exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Last but not the least; know the band well, their genre of music,  songs, and lyrics where you can sing along with the band, live. If this  band means a lot to you then save the ticket/pass for your memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The countdown had already began,the blades has been sharpen and the beast is ready for a ride.So get along,fasten your neck bolt,the symphony of hell is coming down to sing the hymns of their hell.Don't only learn to growl or get the lyrics right but to bang your head or else you will be left as an abandon child among the crowd.Keep your pain killer ready for the next morning for you may have a little side effect of neck pain and if worse a slight fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lamb of God is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblSynopsis"&gt;&lt;span class="normalTxt11-c"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Vocal: &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Randy Blythe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblSynopsis"&gt;&lt;span class="normalTxt11-c"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Guitarists:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblSynopsis"&gt;&lt;span class="normalTxt11-c"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mark Morton  &amp;amp; Willie Adler,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblSynopsis"&gt;&lt;span class="normalTxt11-c"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Bassist:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; John Campbell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblSynopsis"&gt;&lt;span class="normalTxt11-c"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Drummer:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Chris Adler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Event Name: &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://overtureindia.com/summerstorm.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"SUMMER STORM"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Date:&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 15th of May,2010&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Place:&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Palace Ground,Hebbal,Bangalore,IN &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Organizers:&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Overture India&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Print Partner:&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rolling Stone(Magazine)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Print Partner:&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; DNA Network(News Paper)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Ticketing Partner:&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://kyazoonga.com/"&gt;Kyazoonga.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Line Up:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Links:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Bhoomi&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (Bangalore,IN) &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bhoomi"&gt;www.myspace.com/bhoomi &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1246676409"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Scribe&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (Mumbai,IN)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/scribecore"&gt;www.myspace.com/scribecore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Extinct Reflection&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (Bangalore.IN) &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/extinctreflections"&gt;www.myspace.com/extinctreflections&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Boomarang&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Mizoram,IN) &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/boomarangnet" target="_blank"&gt;www.myspace.com/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;boomarangnet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Lamb Of God&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (Richmond,Virginia,USA)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.lamb-of-god.com/"&gt;www.lamb-of-god.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lambofgod"&gt;www.myspace.com/lambofgod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; For Ground Sales Please Visit:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kyazoonga.com/summerstorm/retail_outlets.html"&gt;www.kyazoonga.com/summerstorm/retail_outlets.html &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Overture India:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1246676409"&gt;www.overtureindia.com/summerstorm.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; WARNING:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Not for the faint heart.At your own risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;taxes extra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-4757307398026884244?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/4757307398026884244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/summer-storm2010-preview_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/4757307398026884244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/4757307398026884244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/summer-storm2010-preview_19.html' title='SUMMER STORM,2010 (Preview)'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-guOqKYLNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/qNaOk-AduVw/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-3182849423416487477</id><published>2010-04-14T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T21:46:20.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><title type='text'>"Cheiraoba" 14th April,2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S8YCqV6ApfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/EMGUGwMM3sQ/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S8YCqV6ApfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/EMGUGwMM3sQ/s400/Lukhendro+Keisham+1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Cheiraoba&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; the new year's day of the &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Meiteis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Manipur&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;IN&lt;/b&gt; is celebrated on the first day of the &lt;b&gt;"&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sajibu&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/b&gt; month of the &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Meitei's Calender&lt;/b&gt; also called as &lt;b&gt;"&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sajibu Nongma Panba&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;.This year's day falls on the &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;14th of April&lt;/span&gt; and we though a little away from home are celebrating this fest today.Feels really nice to experience the taste of my culture.I may be a different person someday but this culture of mine shell never be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's menu&lt;/b&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1. U'ti&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2. Thabi Champhut&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;3. Nga Makok' Maru Ngouba&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;4. Nga A'taoba&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5. Nga Toina'thongba&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;6. Chujak Macha Bora&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;7. Chana Ngouba&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;8. Pakoura&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;9. Laphu Iromba&lt;br /&gt;10. Sagol Hawai Thongba&lt;br /&gt;11. Kobi Singju&lt;br /&gt;12. Palang'sha Saak&lt;br /&gt;13. Mayan Mayan Salad&lt;br /&gt;14. Sangom Aphamba&lt;br /&gt;15. Mahi Thongba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;supplementary not mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It would be incomplete to replay this day without mentioning these names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;Dhiren,Deepak,Gulap,Ibungomacha,Krush,Naresh,Rupak,Sandeep,Sanjay,Shyamson,Suyog and Sulfi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wishing you all who do and don't belong to this festival a very peaceful and prosperous year ahead.Not only Meiteis or Manipuris but all communities.Good feelings to all from all of us here today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S8YJxH1rBBI/AAAAAAAAAaA/L7Zuv1hZT-Y/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham+19.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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14th April,2010'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S8YCqV6ApfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/EMGUGwMM3sQ/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-9125064718248469197</id><published>2010-04-13T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:15:24.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhymes'/><title type='text'>One Two Three Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-GLe8h8v_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/XCuTV6JwmGY/s1600/Lukhendro+Keisham.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-GLe8h8v_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/XCuTV6JwmGY/s400/Lukhendro+Keisham.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One,Two,Three,Four,&lt;br /&gt;Comes again.&lt;br /&gt;Five,Six,Seven,Eight,&lt;br /&gt;Goes  to play. /:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Nine,every Ten,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When  we will be boys,&lt;br /&gt;We will run and play.&lt;br /&gt;Until the sun goes  down,&lt;br /&gt;Counting the stars above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One,Two,Three,Four,Comes  again.&lt;br /&gt;Five,Six,Seven,Eight,&lt;br /&gt;Goes to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every  Nine,every Ten,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One,Two,Three,&lt;br /&gt;Its  all over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four,Five,Six,&lt;br /&gt;Is waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;Seven,Eight,Nine,&lt;br /&gt;Still  fighting .....&lt;br /&gt;For the little Ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*(about  ten little puppies)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-9125064718248469197?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/9125064718248469197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-two-three-four.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/9125064718248469197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/9125064718248469197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-two-three-four.html' title='One Two Three Four'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S-GLe8h8v_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/XCuTV6JwmGY/s72-c/Lukhendro+Keisham.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-9058721718007798116</id><published>2010-04-10T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:43:36.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killer Filler'/><title type='text'>The Killer Filler 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="sanitized"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="sanitized"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S8FjpI5Qc2I/AAAAAAAAAXo/REOQJL0Rnik/s1600/The%2BKiller%2BFiller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S8FjpI5Qc2I/AAAAAAAAAXo/REOQJL0Rnik/s400/The%2BKiller%2BFiller.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sanitized"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nothing Is Unchangeable.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; If God ever  existed,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; He must also change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  We all have an instinct to follow on our own,to judge and predict our  own success and failure.May it be wrong or right we always want to do  things our own way.It would be wrong to say that we are here for a  purpose but true to the fact that we are here to make a purpose of our  own.Life would never be prosperous without peace and happiness nor would  have been so beautiful without experiencing the high and lows.Being  professionalism doesn't mean that we are right and perfect.Love,the most  unprofessional human emotion would never be so perfect had it been  professionalism.Peace is all that matters in one's life and the  rest,secondary.The world has never been perfect but we all still believe  to be as perfect.We all have brains but humans are  different.Imperfection is the nature of perfection.Whatever we think and  do we all have an uniqueness.This is what our purpose to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  History repeats.A storm will come and everything will start from the  beginning again.The end of the world,the end of mankind,weakening our  minds of hope,peace and freedom.Shading us with fear.Should we submit us  to them?True that nothing last forever but sure does things last for  some time.No mass destruction will come to destroy us soon enough that  we start living our lives as an spendthrift.Yes,everything does last for  sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Count how many  organizations your community has?Does it really necessary to be in such  a number?It is we ourselves who breaks our own peace,unity and  integrity.We are the one who only claims for a separate entity,a  separate body, land,organization and even separate husbands and wives.It  is well distinctly verified that we are haunting ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  The politicians are not only the one who hungers for wealth and power  but also the private and social organizations too.To run the  organization a.w.a earn a fortune of their own.Along with them brings  indifference,hate and acts of unholiness.They sack the government but  never the riot makers.When a common man gets killed by the state soldiers  they protest but never or hardly when killed by the underground or the  terrorist outfits.We all make mistakes but never these  organizations.When a soldier gets killed who rise for the soldiers?They  are our brothers too.A brother to a sister,a son to a mother,a husband  to a wife,father to a child.A very interesting human behaviour,these  acts really proves them of something.We really need to get our eyes stay  focus on both the sides.Interfering in almost every aspects of  governance,law and social activities they really made up to be among  those who is making our lives more complex.Some of them are a real  diseased-child from the wombs of those infamous cold-minded individuals  to make it to the big tables.But some really do to save,guide and  protect us.We now have a countless numbers of organizations working and  operating with their own ethics,believes and thought.We believe that  only the sound of our voice is not enough to be heard but wealth and  power.Money may buy anything,not truth.But considering what happens in court rooms then we are left with spirituality truth alone.This can be deceiving too.Why not we have only the  necessary ones which will serve all our purposes?The answer lies well  within each one of us,to make ourselves educative and mobilizing.We are  part of the system,not the system part of us.There are a number of well  published statements flooded with lessons our ancestors has bestowed us.The  cultures changes with time and we need to be changed in accordance to  these changes.We are changing and so does these world.Since time  immortal a countless number of wars and battles have been fought and  some still going on.No matter who or what we are,we all have a common  brotherhood from the root of our ancestors.The beast never slips the  taste of&amp;nbsp; blood.A song once learned sure hums a day.But we are neither the  beast which is inhuman nor a song which is lifeless.Money may or may not buy anything but really does brightens our mind.Money is just a machine we invented,it has a taste not life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Mistakes may be wrong but not a crime always.May it be to drop a waste  unprotected or type a word wrongly we all make mistakes.I will no longer  need this body when my life stops.The spiritual a.w.a materialistic  happiness we posses shall all fall into that hole,wasted.Believing so we  cannot ignore whatever we feel is unnecessary.Self love is the first  love everyone conceives.May be irresponsible,easy going,reckless or  unworthy of being ourselves but we are still us,all unique,free and untamed.The  law,the people,the society,they are all created by us.We make up this  world giving,taking and sharing what we have.Our mistakes may be blamed  and punished but we can't be tamed.Like the sun,the moon,the stars and  the planets we too exist in a system of people,government,society and  the world.Lets be self aware of the fact that if we grow the world also  grows.But if we fall,we only falls.The world still stands.We may be the  creator or the architect of this system but the power to drive them is  not under us.We are part of this system,not the system itself.Our  invention made our lives easier but self destructive too.A mistake which  doesn't take a turn is not a crime and we are not so late in making  this world better.If we don't,no one will.The few true activist we have  are too few to fill the missing gaps.Lets be sincere on what we do and be more sincere to those who trust us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  The past and the present has been warning us of any storm coming our  way,to be prepared or face them strong.If this is our prophecy then we  are flooded with wisdoms enough to get ourselves prepared.The only  thing lacking is trust among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Social activities are termed as grass root politics.May it be  educational,social,political or economical bodies,health and religious  concerns,they are all among us dissolved.The service they render is for  the people and off the anti social elements.Though socially it plays an  important role in the making of the society and the country's political  stability it is one of those area which remains as one of the most  tangible part in the society.The social organizations are the most  powerful weapon the citizen of a country possess,to serve,guide and  protect themselves.Not all of us has a heart as big as theirs.But every  individuals are unique,can be very different sometime.A need to have an  active view to the activities of these bodies.It is one of our duty as a  citizen of this world to keep a track and be aware of their activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Not only freedom but peace,not only unity but love and not  only emotions but health.Money alone doesn't change hands.Every aspects  in our life changes.Evolution,revolution,civilization, these are all  meanings to the change.Let there be organizations,not organized  criminals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-9058721718007798116?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/9058721718007798116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/killer-filler-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/9058721718007798116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/9058721718007798116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/04/killer-filler-2.html' title='The Killer Filler 2'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S8FjpI5Qc2I/AAAAAAAAAXo/REOQJL0Rnik/s72-c/The%2BKiller%2BFiller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-7124666529603747258</id><published>2010-03-25T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T07:57:11.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killer Filler'/><title type='text'>The Killer Filler 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S6taVBLoi2I/AAAAAAAAAW0/s1ko1A91-hw/s1600/The%2BKiller%2BFiller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S6taVBLoi2I/AAAAAAAAAW0/s1ko1A91-hw/s400/The%2BKiller%2BFiller.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; " The man and his machines,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The ethics in search of loyalties, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Romancing the winds of fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In between these hemispheres, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are the one who falls apart. " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Brought up in the city of lies.Evolving from the trend of hollowing the wealth among ourselves. Competing, struggling and fighting in the name of love, peace and freedom. A nature still natural from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "- Who are we?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Is this our own planet? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Are we safe enough at our homes?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - What lies ahead tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Do we trust each other?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A million of questions put together the minds of the people when asked about the world. The news that frightens us daily with the increase in the birth of new organizations,a new generation or a separate body fighting for a cause.An increase in every activities of the world,of social,political and economic. Should we care for the environment,peace or for the integrity of our same old diversification? Whom do we save first? Its almost too late that we understand the faces and values of our resistance. The world is parallel and everything relates to each other. A bigger war to be fought, a bigger battle to be won, explore the universe, bless ourselves with the only lifetime we get and also to set ourselves for a better ending,all in the name of mankind without blood, sorrow and violence. This is how we use to speak among us. We are running out of the resources that fuels us and we are left with only few decades to live free from a new hard life. We are responsible for everything happening around us. Fighting and quarreling among our own brothers and sisters to make a mark, to be differentiated, to be unique. Poor humans, ruining themselves, destroying the planet from centuries. Many a reason for all the violence in this world.Fighting for my religion,my language, my culture and my ethics. Where will all this be when this world itself will be no more? Whom do we complain when we are left all alone? With no parents to shoulder, care and forgives us&amp;nbsp; we all will be an alien in our own world. Our leaders with their unfulfilled promises still governs our society. Their circle of change:another goes, another comes which always turns out as another filler to the killer, a culture call the killer filler. We all wishes for a happy world, a great today and a much better tomorrow but always ends up as another dream from an abandon child. We have time for our goals, passion,family, living and survival but hardly for the world, our earth. The world belongs to all of us and so thus the responsibility to take good care of it as we belongs to this world too. We talk about peace and harmony,richness of life but always turns down when it question our integrity. Some of us really tried and still trying harder to solve this but too little for the whole world. They need our hand, the hands of every individual in this world. Or may be we are not bound to follow other, the leaders. Our attitude of complaining and less praising for the others. Since time immortal, we all are busy creating our own space, our hunger for power, name and fame. History proves. This is how we came to this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The father goes out to hunt while the family waits for the bread of the day. When hunger strike, the warmness of the mother nor the knowledge of our education can bear to hold back the thirst of involvement to any job or task to satisfy the need. We need to be well aware of the situation and make necessary arrangement to not leave anyone hunger on this earth. This should be the first priority against all others like social, education, unity and integrity etc. Whom do you want your homes to be guarded by, the extremists of the common people or the governments we elect? They have a lot of difference to compare them in between. It is we who give birth to both the sides. We are lucky that we are born with this life. A life we aren't even sure to give a meaning for our existence. May be we are born to live, wild and unprotected. The Triangle of Life may not hold true but our journey of life is affirmative and its real. Lets not waste it fighting and comparing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, killing don't cure. A need to change the view towards changing this world and a need to change ourselves for this world. A human first rather then a son to a mother or a husband to a wife. The leaders has only a little fulfillment of their promises. The world is deflected from its path and we are not safe anymore in our homes, our families are in danger. The citizens of the world are in deep trouble. We have been targeted, pulled, tortured and slaughtered from both sides. A modern day massacre. Always a subject in this terrified chain incidents making us stand forward to get hurt. Hardly the leaders nor the intruders suffer in the process but common man like us. A curse to be a common man rather then being poor and miserable. In between this war of the high thinkers we are the one who still falls apart. A centuries old pain which we are forced to adapt to. The great civilizations and the never ending cultures of the world, lost in the mist understanding the human behaviours. The true spirit of life is living,common sense. Dream big and it ends big,a miser will always be a miser. May it be nonsense or sensible enough to be understood, big thoughts, though it ends up small it is always worth the thinking and a miser is just a situational habit. Bless are not the kids born with silver spoons but the one with the grace of making it better. Curse are not the kids with half meal a day but with the disgrace of making it worse.Success and failure happens to both, we are all the same, only a different package we comes in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-7124666529603747258?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/7124666529603747258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2010/03/killer-filler-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/7124666529603747258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>The Heroes Won't Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S5a9n0rViRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/3-j2VjrQltM/s1600-h/Lukhendro+Keisham.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S5a9n0rViRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/3-j2VjrQltM/s400/Lukhendro+Keisham.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When destruction slips under our feet,&lt;br /&gt;Fear not for the tears. &lt;br /&gt;The hand that holds us under her blossom,&lt;br /&gt;Shell fail to warm us to her breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell of the fist,&lt;br /&gt;Warm blood from the flesh,&lt;br /&gt;To free us,guard us to the destiny,&lt;br /&gt;The pre-reincarnation of another pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holier then thou,&lt;br /&gt;Darker then the black,&lt;br /&gt;The taste of hunger,&lt;br /&gt;The thirst of dryness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you submit yourself to the holy,&lt;br /&gt;Another storm blinding our sight,&lt;br /&gt;Curse are those from our creations,&lt;br /&gt;The blessing of our selfish glory,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear for the fearless,&lt;br /&gt;The winners,the sinner,&lt;br /&gt;An unborn disease on the loose,&lt;br /&gt;Another filler to the killers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no grasses to hold on to,&lt;br /&gt;When this world itself comes to an end,&lt;br /&gt;The blossom nor the leaders,&lt;br /&gt;Would be left to experience the death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pollution,pollutant,population,&lt;br /&gt;A river with its ugly curves,&lt;br /&gt;Living in this real world,&lt;br /&gt;The Heroes Won't Come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S4gm-MWf-eI/AAAAAAAAARc/rhLyq0utEFU/s72-c/G+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-7049462976867397102</id><published>2010-01-30T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:38:16.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Give Me Just A Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine what they say,&lt;br /&gt;The sun will never shine,&lt;br /&gt;The cloud will never change its face,&lt;br /&gt;From the day we torn apart,&lt;br /&gt;The flowers never bloomed,&lt;br /&gt;The days have never been so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me just a smile,&lt;br /&gt;And I shell fine my way,&lt;br /&gt;To be the one who love, to love you slowly.&lt;br /&gt;Watching you in tears,&lt;br /&gt;It makes my heart to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the glow, to glow all through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Why it always rain on me,&lt;br /&gt;The sunshine never comes,&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the moments with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories full of grace,&lt;br /&gt;Say..wonder lust in a far away.....between good life.&lt;br /&gt;Forever in the streets of broken hope,&lt;br /&gt;Like a wolve in hammerage with a mouth so wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highway wiind is blowing,&lt;br /&gt;Through this empty blanket envelop.&lt;br /&gt;You took my arms around you and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever in a distance,&lt;br /&gt;Hammering of the night bell,&lt;br /&gt;Raining all throughout the night so cold.&lt;br /&gt;Lingering all the words you said,&lt;br /&gt;Standing here in the world's end,&lt;br /&gt;Falling free with my arms so wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting all alone,&lt;br /&gt;In hell you stool my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;For I couldn't bear,&lt;br /&gt;This pain you left me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believing all you said,&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never end/die,&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on making it stronger.&lt;br /&gt;Together all night long,&lt;br /&gt;Everything that we have shared,&lt;br /&gt;And all the songs that I've sung for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-7049462976867397102?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;            The Bangalore's session of&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; The Great Indian Rock XIII&lt;/span&gt; also known as &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;GIR XIII &lt;/span&gt;main concert was held at Palace Ground,Gayatri Vihar Entrance, Hebbal on Sunday,the 26th of Oct.2009.This year's main attraction goes to those two bands &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;SOLSTATE&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;BENEA REACH&lt;/span&gt; rolling out their own favorite compositions making the crowd go wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;           The line up also includes three Indian bands&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Parachute XVI&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Inner Sanctum&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Kryptos&lt;/span&gt; all from Bangalore who in their own genre of music are one of the most happening bands in the region.Though the evening coincided with the final day of the three day long&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Kingfisher's October Fest&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;,the event seems to have no effect from the smell of the beer passing from the neighboring wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;           With a crowd of well packed half-full rock lovers the show kicked off at around 6 p.m with the first band &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Parachute XVI&lt;/span&gt; coming alive with its blues/progressive/psychedelic blend.The band put up a spinning melodic start and gave the crowd an opening for a great evening.Then came the hot favorites,the up coming&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Inner Sanctum&lt;/span&gt; who has already set a mark of its own from the various collage fest and outstation shows.The band known for its tight performance and death growling vocal are on the height of one of its best show ever.Truly metal in its feel and tune&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Inner Sanctum &lt;/span&gt;delivered a well stunning stage act making the evening grow darker and the crowd,wilder.Known as the metal hub of India,Bangalore now has another well pleasing metal band&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Inner Sanctum&lt;/span&gt; who can run for its own kill.The evening would have never been so warm without this band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;          Now the sky has gone blind,the glow of the city lights dazzle upward waiting for the third ghost of the evening.One of the most praised and highly acclaimed band of the city &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Kryptos&lt;/span&gt;,takes the stage.A four piece,well equipped with ESPs and LTDs,black dressed metal heroes of Bangalore came alive with its first original of the evening.For a moment the crowd went a little weary in the first song.Then from nowhere the band became what it takes to be &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Kryptos&lt;/span&gt;.Getting more matured and deeper into their tone the band gets the tag for the first mospit formation of the evening.One of the biggest mospit is here with the crowds falling ,dashing,banging each other inside the pit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;WOW..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; was all we have to say among the crowd,standing.Thanks to the band for making the flame burn higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;         Having a transition break for the next band to proceed after&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Kryptos&lt;/span&gt; the heat in the air was still on.On the other side of the venue was the Kingfisher's October Fest in full fledged with the sound of the legendary Indian rock band the &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Indian Ocean &lt;/span&gt;performing live.&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Indian Ocean&lt;/span&gt; were doing the headlining acts of the three day long final day of the &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;October Fest,2009&lt;/span&gt;.Their octave spells with Indian touch music can be hard from the other direction.Once the volume was down everyone turns their face to the other direction of the music coming from.The evening was a cold-blooded battle between two of the greatest fest happening in the city at the same ground,at the same moment but different territory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;         As one of the mostly awaited band of the evening &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Solstate&lt;/span&gt;(New Zealand) took the stage at around 7:30 p.m.A five piece band with its lush dynamic range of hard rock,nu metal and electronic taste in their music is one band different from the rest of the evening's.Its a real modern rock figure with a bit of alternative touch.Hearing it for the first time the band sounds like &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Breaking Benjamin&lt;/span&gt; and the genres related.Trying all its effort they tried to put up the crowds to a new level including a song covered by the band but to a certain height.The rock scene in Bangalore and India at large still finds it hard to accept modern rock and its genre widely and so does the Bangalore fans who only wish for metal and more metals.&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Solstate&lt;/span&gt; is a band which the modern rock fans in India will miss for a quite long time.One sentence which will be remembered about the band is&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; "We are SOLSTATE from New Zealand,the cold place below the globe"&lt;/span&gt; said by the vocalist &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Troy MaKubre&lt;/span&gt; in his introduction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;          Quite a few moments passed by after &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Solstate&lt;/span&gt; leaves and the crowd cheered for the band it was time for the last transition of the evening.A clear sky with a young moon the people inside the Palace Ground had a beautiful view of fire crackers lighting the sky somewhere far in another direction and the sound of the October Fest still coming from the opposite direction.&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;BENEA REACH&lt;/span&gt;(Oslo Norway),the last band of the evening was on it way setting up their sounds.Having brought it own sound,lights and stage crews every individuals of the band got busy in their dim stage light checking their equipments but without letting a single sound from the main speakers.There was the drummer of the band keeping the crowd busy,not by rolling the drums but by the mere act of letting the crowd to shout on the tune of his hand's signs.The crowd grew loud and low following his hands.Rise the hand and the crowd roars high,down his hands the sound lowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;            So quite for a few seconds and the whole place roar in sudden.&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Wow..!!&lt;/span&gt; this is how this band from Norway began their kill for the day with metal hands everywhere.Surprised by a lot of sudden stops and random-shaking stage presence the band was for sure the favorite for the evening.Their self design display of three ghostly effigy-like figure (in their music video,&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Pandemonium&lt;/span&gt;) made the air real dark.&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Marco Storm&lt;/span&gt; the man behind the drums who founded&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Benea Reach&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Ilkka Volume&lt;/span&gt;,the vocal box was a man and machine to watch with his four piece drum kit and the lone tom-tom leveled with the snare.This band is a must see band for all the amataur bands in the country.One of the most amazing set up is the backing guitarist who back up every second of the show with its clean technical sounds was a rare thing to see.The horn god will be pleased to see the metal hands praising the hell above.No doubt the metal fans in &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/span&gt; will remember this&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; GIR XIII&lt;/span&gt; for a quite sometime in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;             Thanks to&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; RSJ&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Seagram's Fue&lt;/span&gt;l,&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt; for sponsoring such a great event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Bands n                                                    &lt;/span&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;          Links:  &lt;/span&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ii gt" id=":bd"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;1&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Parachute XVI....(Bangalore,IN)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.parachutexvi.com"&gt;www.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.parachutexvi.com"&gt;parachutexvi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.parachutexvi.com"&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;                                                                  &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/parachutexvi"&gt;www.myspace.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/parachutexvi"&gt;parachutexvi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Inner Sanctum....(Bangalore,IN)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/innersanctumindia"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/innersanctumindia"&gt;www.myspace.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/innersanctumindia"&gt;innersanctum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/innersanctumindia"&gt;in&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;                          &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://indiatimes.com/" style="color: #999999;" target="_blank"&gt;indiatimes.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Ticket:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Entry Fees:                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;180.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Entertainment Tax:                           &lt;/span&gt;                                   &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Rs.&lt;/span&gt; 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below to take you to the page&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://e-pao.net/epSubPageExtractor.asp?src=leisure.Rock_Concert.The_Great_Indian_Rock_XIII_2009"&gt;http://e-pao.net/epSubPageExtractor.asp?src=leisure.Rock_Concert.The_Great_Indian_Rock_XIII_2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-6903045585579771144?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/6903045585579771144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/bangalores-session-of-great-indian-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/6903045585579771144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/6903045585579771144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/bangalores-session-of-great-indian-rock.html' title='The Great Indian Rock XIII,Bangalore (Review)'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/SueL6gKDfWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LApFpJANHpU/s72-c/seagramsfuelgreatindian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-7718105921609169516</id><published>2009-10-23T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T07:58:36.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>LOST AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/SyvXFGF1jkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/KZRrLyR9dV8/s1600-h/Luke.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/SyvXFGF1jkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/KZRrLyR9dV8/s320/Luke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/SuyPecbMmqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/DUEpB-7-C9g/s1600-h/Lukhendro+Keisham.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing here waste and wounded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Waiting for a fallen angel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Staring through the empty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Like a broken heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;To figure out which all I can have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A valentine gift for my baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I ran along the different process,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Of memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;What a day,what a day we had that all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;All along,all along through the windy ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;24/7 jolly on and on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Finding treasure to the far end Neverland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Save me from the war,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Save me from the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Pre-Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Jimmy,come on look out of the door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Someone's calling out through the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Filling the pots with dust all inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;To see it turns to gold tomorrow... tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;When we lie above the mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;And we hear that everybody sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;As we run along the pasture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;And we see those teenage little girls... little girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Stumble into the final destination,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Make a long long big little prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Memories would never have existed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Tumbolina never had a little big day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Save me from the war,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Save me from the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;   Pre-Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;  Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Bridge:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Here we are lost again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Finally rumble to the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Join a hand to reach for the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Bright as light ,born to be wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;      Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-7718105921609169516?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/7718105921609169516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/7718105921609169516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/7718105921609169516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-again.html' title='LOST AGAIN'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/SyvXFGF1jkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/KZRrLyR9dV8/s72-c/Luke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-8961674562067613071</id><published>2009-10-23T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T07:59:53.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>At The Fall Of Vengeance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Su04rjf0fYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/r5BxLy6tAUA/s1600-h/Luke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399033849201327490" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Su04rjf0fYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/r5BxLy6tAUA/s400/Luke.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johny was a school boy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Coming from the hell-town,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Riding on a fast speed boat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;To find his favorite war-toy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Piping through the dark hole sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Sliding through the windward face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Finding hard to tear this wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The wall that we all build.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I can be so louder,&lt;br /&gt;I can be so thin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;At the fall of vengeance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It seems so complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-8961674562067613071?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/8961674562067613071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/at-fall-of-vengeance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8961674562067613071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8961674562067613071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/at-fall-of-vengeance.html' title='At The Fall Of Vengeance'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Su04rjf0fYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/r5BxLy6tAUA/s72-c/Luke.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-845796027686220131</id><published>2009-10-20T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:01:40.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Untill We Reach The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Suszqr2I75I/AAAAAAAAAIk/StGyv1SZ5O4/s1600-h/October+Fest.+2007+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398465386750996370" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Suszqr2I75I/AAAAAAAAAIk/StGyv1SZ5O4/s400/October+Fest.+2007+1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Say....no bottle crumbles in the house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Fire...the fire arms assembles in the room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A mega static reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A value added trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Designing of a new world order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Revolution,dissolution,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Herbivores foreign scholars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Self sided,black heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Materialistic backyard scientist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Say noooo....the compass points so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The day ends but the world never does,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The rain falls but the cloud doesn't leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Bowed out in a first round kick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Go slowly,lets walk slowly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Until we reach the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Reflecting all the shadows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;In the words of prophecy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Forever ain't no fighting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;And everybody lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Disgusting hollow people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Who only speaks of politics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Misguided computation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;And many hazard risk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;In a land call freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Education,competition,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Sacrificing all our lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Safe guarding false belief,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Non existance holy worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Hey you......am falling on my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-845796027686220131?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/845796027686220131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/untill-we-reach-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/845796027686220131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>BUTTERFLY.......(lets make the world a little more better)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/SyvZoiYMdPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/NsqB9a6Ihhk/s1600-h/Lukhendro%2BKeisham.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/SyvZoiYMdPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/NsqB9a6Ihhk/s400/Lukhendro%2BKeisham.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Butterfly flying high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Shopping every juice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The walls that you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Is flatten with the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This piece of smoke wouldn't light the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;But makes you wait till it reach its wick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;To cross a garden you tired your wings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;But make a wish to grand for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A man keeps a fence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;With watered everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;But knows where will it end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Is the beauty that he sees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt; Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;From the fresh of my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I could tell it only to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Couldn't bring anything you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;     Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The way that they come to see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It seems a little warning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;To turn the ropes around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;For you ride so far on crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I know I could hear alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The way you make me feel about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Reaching for a sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Looking for a light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Waiting on the shadow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;You loose them in the woods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-6632351764094356551?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/6632351764094356551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/butterflylets-make-world-little-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/6632351764094356551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S5jt3ZR0UCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/m2q1EQsB6Qc/s72-c/The+Killer+Filler.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-8854199615558528300</id><published>2009-10-20T02:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:04:06.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>Give Me Just A Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc00;"&gt;........hey guys a really romantic one...lOlllLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Imagine what they say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The sun will never shine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The cloud will never change its face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;From the day we torn apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The flowers never bloomed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The days have never been so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Give me just a smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;And I shell find my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;To be the one who love,to love you slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Watching you in tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;It makes my heart to bleed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Waiting for the glow,to glow all through the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Why it always rain on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The sunshine never comes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Staring at the moments with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Memories full of grace,.....say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Wonder lust in a sea of far away between good life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Forever in the streets of broken hopes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Like a wolf in hemorrhage with a mouth so wide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc00;"&gt;                           Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The highway wind is been blowing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Through this empty blanket envelop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;You took my arms and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Forever in a distance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Hammering of the night bell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Raining all throughout the night so cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Lingering all the words you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Standing here in the world's end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Falling free with my arms oh... wide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc66;"&gt;    Chorus:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Waiting all alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;In hell you stole my dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;For I couldn't bear this pain you left me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Believing all you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Our love will never die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;And we'll keep on making it stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Together all night long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Everything that we have shared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;And all the songs that I've sung for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Give me just a smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; And I shell find my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; To be the one who love,to love you slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; Watching you in tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; It makes my heart to bleed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; Waiting for the glow,to glow all through the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-8854199615558528300?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/8854199615558528300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/give-me-just-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8854199615558528300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6751796263045886175/posts/default/8854199615558528300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/give-me-just-smile.html' title='Give Me Just A Smile'/><author><name>Lukhendro Keisham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05717283371171644632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-2780955181521211566</id><published>2009-10-20T02:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T02:01:14.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$%^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-2780955181521211566?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/2780955181521211566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/Szk30TeCFHI/AAAAAAAAALU/2VyAYV-Lo78/S220/Luke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6751796263045886175.post-3390212250774351933</id><published>2009-10-20T01:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:04:57.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics (English)'/><title type='text'>As My Shadow Burns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S11j_MV7-nI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Kfpq2D0ntr4/s1600-h/The+Heroes+Won%27t+Come.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N6gdzFJKe8s/S11j_MV7-nI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Kfpq2D0ntr4/s320/The+Heroes+Won%27t+Come.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;As my shadow burns,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Betrayal all around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;No memories to hold on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Forgiveness being shattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The day you stepped in that manhole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Know that you are drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Say no mistake until you reach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The other end of the tunnel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;You got him standing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;But you never find him killing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Far from the view we see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;He watch them fall by itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Aint no regret nor surrender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;A lifetime of crime we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The bridge won't hold strong enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;As your shadow burns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-3390212250774351933?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/3390212250774351933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-my-shadow-burns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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glory like the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Melting milieu in my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Torn from the fist,ripped by the beast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Brand made by cold mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Whom do you know the leader is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Far behind the trek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Come beat me if you can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;I'm the man with The Last Stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The ray that burns my shoulder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The soldiers running for beholder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Insanity when you whisper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;My faith for salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;There is a hole in the sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;No freedom nor salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The land of thousand's birth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The death of an ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;As they crawl in my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;To blow my head in black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;No matter how you fling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;My child shell survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The king is born again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;A jerk against jeopardize the system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Come beat me if you can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;I'm the man with The Last Stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Like a stone,in a scarlet sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Don't cry for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Coz I'm The Last One Standing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-2168437640581286792?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/2168437640581286792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-stand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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FAVOURS THE BRAVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Can you live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;While the strings are all broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Will it be still raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;As the sun breaks the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The wind may get rough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Onto the surface of your path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;But he won't shrug a shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Though the sky falls on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;It doesn't cost so a tiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;To take the brain in your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Struggle is the mighty sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;The window to the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;No one lives forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Nor dies without a pang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;A piece of blood you take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;Is worth a hundred conquest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6751796263045886175-1364501948131669008?l=lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/feeds/1364501948131669008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lukhendrokeisham.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' 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