Pause to resume : opportunity that never existed

Tried, tried and tried!

Waited, waited and waited!

Loved, loved and focused but never got to have into it. Is this all I do about absolute blogging. This has certainly gonna be the worst nightmare ever.

A wise man never looks for opportunities but creates them, and so am I. The perspective is all that matters exactly like an exclamation that share world blog of Ekendra looks like.

Everything that I latch on might be just another new funda but it's going to pay me a huge head-off tension free, more freer life. Will you still love, oops! when have you.

Nepali's blood wasted or revived!

Nepali's blood wasted or revived!

When will Nepalese receive the outcome of the revolution.

that clintches but is off now, no more bulk

that clintches but is off now, no more bulk
no more troubleshooting, no more complains and
overall al alone in the dreary deseart like mankind,
it's all about being obstracized, even by your soul

Clinches are off the heaven but I live with unpublished henious
humdrum affairs that general suspects and
trust can't rule. Anyway, keeping my blondle to the death.

Let us all Live in Peace

The Last King of Scotland : Rivetingly Enjoyable

In an incredible twist of fate, a Scottish doctor James McAvoy on a Ugandan medical mission becomes irreversibly entangled with one of the world's most barbaric figures: Idi Amin (Forest Whitaker). Impressed by Dr Garrigan's brazen attitude in a moment of crisis, the newly self-appointed Ugandan President Amin hand picks him as his personal physician and closest confidant. Though Garrigan is at first flattered and fascinated by his new position, he soon awakens to Amin's savagery- and his own complicity in it. Horror and betrayal ensue as Garrigan tries to right his wrongs and escape Uganda alive.

Directed by Academy Award Winning co-actor Kevin MacDonald, The Last King of Scotland became something that entangled by love but still perplexed is whether she is waiting or not. Rivetingly enjoyable, Heart pounding brilliant, a Stunning achievement, and sensational all for the picture.

Cloud Nine: There is no action without cause.

Cloud Nine: There is no action without cause.

Do I have to say the words? Probably, I’m in search of an eternal friend, most probably needy an extolled fiancée. I’ve come across not so many girls and to the lines few I liked and fewer than that liked me. It’s not a clairvoyance, not yet a fate. I think I can prove it; I fall in an elite alliance. I’ve brain but love. There’s no one here inspiring me to show the world that I can move. Most probably, you will be reading such another mail, of course! from me, on the next 27-28 days where I shall lead you to the data of love and hatred.

A friend of mine exclaimed, “Why do all these b’ful girls accept junkies as their boyfriend?” please mind that these were his words. I am neutral litmus. All of sudden how are they b’ful? Oaky, leave the folk! It’s only a matter of your eyes. Most probably defining an eye candy. But then why are we unoccupied, is love everything? Might not. But a friend, matched boy/girlfriend who just cares you more than you do yourself. You must say that this moron is trying to lure but my friend… all this is the back part of so called reality which made me alone. I’ve filled forms to find a perfect match for me. Have you the passion to go thru?

Tip to toe just counts you but never I. Though deception not to recede autism. I’m 5’8’’, 163 kg with well built body, not yet athlete nor slender, color-tawny, Asian outlook and am; somewhere in some college undergrad. But a big brain matters. Innovations and concepts matter too.

See what I can do- is it that where I got your mailing address? Guess…hacking (for xtra good reasons), online earning, telecommuting, simulations, humanoid robotics… Excuse me friends (I’m searching a girlfriend) I’m social too but who can leave without a screen in front of you.

Tawdry relations? So called civilized, western folks might be reforming. Redefining options is so vital that you need to change your world. Ok friend, sorry for taking your 3 minutes on reading my appeal, if you are an occupied girl- might say all bluff and if you are one among a freelancer I shall be happy. Cloud ten is the next.

Anyways….

Happy life folks!!!!

“euzen”

Life's Greatest Question

And the other night I was reading virtually but exploring spiritually the contents that joyed the world of voice and words. If sometimes you feel like being alone among people, you can be enchanted to savor, just hit moron's world and Life's Greatest Questions is a must which sees the para below:

God’s remedy: Second, we need to be very clear in understanding who Jesus is and what he has done for us, in order that we might confidently place our faith in him. He bridged the chasm separating us from God. In the apostle John’s words: “For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life” (John 3:16).

Jesus was not just a good man, a great teacher, an inspired prophet. He came to earth as the Son of God. He was born to a virgin. He led a sinless life. He died. He was buried. He rose again on the third day. He ascended into heaven where he became both Lord and Christ.

Jesus’ death and resurrection on our behalf satisfied God’s requirement – complete provision for our sin. This Jesus, and he alone, is qualified to be the remedy for my sin and yours.

Under par drainage in the Christmas Eve

Under par drainage in the Christmas Eve

I don't care who is doing what, not simply because I'm sick at bed but I am not able to see exactly what's on-going board of jury have to say about my being sick. A little PC on which I am to compose and post now must have been kind to me on this condition. All the best for your future my friend- whimpers this little kid Ekendra.

I wish everybody to their happy Christmas means, may this festive Santa and his Snow, appear brightness to your heart and kindness ultimately. May the almighty seek your passion for your crystals balls? The 2007 is nearby and the New Year is my dawn as I have been longing for so long but I am pessimistic regarding this now- can you help me?

By the end of the day, I will be saved so early to the mocked heat blankets that I will never believe I was Ekendra or am now. Who knows what happens during sleeping? This is the only materialistic prospective that one can imagine: You are not Your's when at Sleep.

Anyway, folks I am neither pale nor under the weather as I was in the hospice. I might be well tomorrow to go to next date or to some newly opened French Restaurant at Kopundole. You all be fine frens and celebrate the spirit of Santa as his warm snow falls upon your head.

Happy Christmas 2007 folk!!!