<?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-7760406014389400619</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:12:29.477-08:00</updated><category term='History'/><category term='Aviation'/><category term='Life Everyday'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Festivals'/><title type='text'>Black White 'n' Colour</title><subtitle type='html'>Through the Lens of Promeet Bose</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-4734416632206307015</id><published>2010-01-31T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:18:41.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><title type='text'>Oasis In The Desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S2XpFqRhhyI/AAAAAAAABFQ/4IVFS0ouLHI/s200/19875_269726898344_688218344_4507791_4670756_n.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs171.snc3/19875_269726898344_688218344_4507791_4670756_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday afternoon brunch by the poolside is incomplete without a glass of orange juice... this shot was taken on a lazy Sunday afternoon in the desert land of Rajasthan. The irony of this image is that while Jaisalmer, where this shot was taken, sees only  15 centimeters of annual rainfall -- this picture shows you all that money can buy... a swimming pool... chilled juice and a luxurious life far removed from the hardships of the desert that lies just outside the gates on the resort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-4734416632206307015?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/4734416632206307015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=4734416632206307015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4734416632206307015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4734416632206307015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/oasis-in-desert.html' title='Oasis In The Desert'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S2XpFqRhhyI/AAAAAAAABFQ/4IVFS0ouLHI/s72-c/19875_269726898344_688218344_4507791_4670756_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-3108060916602933626</id><published>2010-01-28T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:18:31.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'>Collusion for an illusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S2EOC9Xb3eI/AAAAAAAABEw/C6yql6T58Oo/s200/Capture.PNG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S2EOC9Xb3eI/AAAAAAAABEw/C6yql6T58Oo/Capture.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sarang (Peacock) as the name suggests is pure beauty in motion. This is the helicopter formation display team of the Indian Air Force. This picture was taken during the passing our parade of the IAF in June 2009. Every time the helicopters criss crossed all hearts skipped a beat or two, knowing fully well that the proximity is nothing but pure illusion and every move/risk is calculated. Still poetry is what this is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-3108060916602933626?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/3108060916602933626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=3108060916602933626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/3108060916602933626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/3108060916602933626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/blog-post_28.html' title='Collusion for an illusion'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S2EOC9Xb3eI/AAAAAAAABEw/C6yql6T58Oo/s72-c/Capture.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-8960232521288852883</id><published>2010-01-26T10:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:18:31.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'>The Final Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S19G3ZLfDZI/AAAAAAAABEk/FSmubsWzncI/s200/Capture.PNG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S19G3ZLfDZI/AAAAAAAABEk/FSmubsWzncI/s640/Capture.PNG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final steps of training in the life of an Air Force Pilot and first salute from their immediate junior Cadets at the end of the parade while marching to the lilting notes of 'Auld Lang Syne'. As the newly commissioned officers of the IAF walks past... it is difficult to ignore the stinging feeling of tears building up in ones eyes. The pride in the eyes of the parents the sense of accomplishment in each and every step taken by these young officers has to be seen to be believed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-8960232521288852883?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/8960232521288852883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=8960232521288852883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/8960232521288852883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/8960232521288852883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/final-steps.html' title='The Final Steps'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S19G3ZLfDZI/AAAAAAAABEk/FSmubsWzncI/s72-c/Capture.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-2754536203060549104</id><published>2010-01-24T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:25:08.849-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>Kuldhara Trilogy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1y15AN0zWI/AAAAAAAABEY/WAiBrvU0o5o/s200/18775_273955713344_688218344_4540958_3090858_n.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs160.snc3/18775_273955713344_688218344_4540958_3090858_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/872ctq"&gt;The Village That Was Cursed&lt;/a&gt; or the watchman and &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/7p0fwT"&gt;The Ghosts of Kuldhara&lt;/a&gt;? I had said then that I will be back with the whole story. Kuldhara, as I had mentioned before is a not often spoken about yet extremely intriguing example of human migration. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story has various versions but the crux of all those versions are that the local king who was infamous womanizer took a liking for a girl in this village. He insisted on marrying the girl the next day. To avoid any further humiliation the villagers just upped and left the village with whatever belongings they could carry with themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is also believed that before leaving the villagers (Paliwal Brahmins) put a curse on this village -- anyone who would try and settle down in this village will die and so will his family. Which is what was supposed to have happened to the watchman and his family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So rumor goes that if you spend a night in this village you will die within a month. I cant confirm... coz believe me when I say... this place is super spooky after sundown... so curse or no curse... I am never camping here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-2754536203060549104?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/2754536203060549104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=2754536203060549104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/2754536203060549104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/2754536203060549104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/blog-post_24.html' title='Kuldhara Trilogy'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1y15AN0zWI/AAAAAAAABEY/WAiBrvU0o5o/s72-c/18775_273955713344_688218344_4540958_3090858_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-7329092660779913476</id><published>2010-01-22T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:36:03.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><title type='text'>Hanumaan -- Southern Plains Gray Langoor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1nsXVxt6yI/AAAAAAAABEI/qD00VBbuXGk/s200/IMG_3093.JPG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1nsXVxt6yI/AAAAAAAABEI/qD00VBbuXGk/s512/IMG_3093.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the famous Southern Plains Gray Langoor. Of all the apes in Indian this one is the most respected. They have been made famous thanks to Hindu Muthology and Epic Ramayana. Hanuman, according to legend, fought to rescue Sita, wife of Lord Raman and to escape was forced to burn down the village. The black hands and faces of these langoors are thought to be the result of the fire he started to burn down Lanka (modern dat Sri Lanka), as he tried to blow off the fire his tail caught with his tongue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of this legend, Hanuman is the sacred monkey of India and therefore not preyed upon by humans. They have even been spotted raiding markets and farms and leaving unharmed with their bounty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-7329092660779913476?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/7329092660779913476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=7329092660779913476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/7329092660779913476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/7329092660779913476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/blog-post_22.html' title='Hanumaan -- Southern Plains Gray Langoor'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1nsXVxt6yI/AAAAAAAABEI/qD00VBbuXGk/s72-c/IMG_3093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-5401813332704732502</id><published>2010-01-21T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:36:18.404-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>The Dharma Bell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1L7-L3DbiI/AAAAAAAABEA/cc4IKUMEw-w/s200/19875_269726853344_688218344_4507783_5361973_n.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs191.snc3/19875_269726853344_688218344_4507783_5361973_n.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dharma Bell: Place Kushinagar Main Stupa&lt;br /&gt;The stupa and shrine of Kushinagar are found in a pleasant park. There is this large bell donated by the Tibetans for visitors to ring out the Dharma. Bell stands for insight, emptiness, and the female aspect. It symbolizes the reverberation of the Dharma and is used in the rituals to offer sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-5401813332704732502?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/5401813332704732502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=5401813332704732502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/5401813332704732502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/5401813332704732502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/dharma-bell.html' title='The Dharma Bell'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1L7-L3DbiI/AAAAAAAABEA/cc4IKUMEw-w/s72-c/19875_269726853344_688218344_4507783_5361973_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-2104175764339903013</id><published>2010-01-20T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:36:03.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><title type='text'>Spiderman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1L5Dzo_3bI/AAAAAAAABD4/P5k9UJtd7BY/s200/11832_241802283344_688218344_4354654_1745513_n.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs031.snc3/11832_241802283344_688218344_4354654_1745513_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiderman, Spiderman,&lt;br /&gt;Does whatever a spider can&lt;br /&gt;Spins a web, any size,&lt;br /&gt;Catches thieves just like flies&lt;br /&gt;Look Out!&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the Spiderman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-2104175764339903013?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/2104175764339903013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=2104175764339903013&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/2104175764339903013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/2104175764339903013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/spiderman.html' title='Spiderman!'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1L5Dzo_3bI/AAAAAAAABD4/P5k9UJtd7BY/s72-c/11832_241802283344_688218344_4354654_1745513_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-7978147685916652960</id><published>2010-01-19T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T10:30:00.582-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><title type='text'>The Setting Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1ILzsll-4I/AAAAAAAABC8/pyHRgUtquG8/s200/IMG_0790.JPG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1ILzsll-4I/AAAAAAAABC8/pyHRgUtquG8/s640/IMG_0790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back with &lt;a href="http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/monsoons-in-hyderabad-not-as-beautiful.html"&gt;Hyderabad&lt;/a&gt;, this time Summer setting sun. The wild growth of Air Force Academy, in Hyderabad, in its dry beauty creates the near perfect combination of the setting sun. I love this pic for simply because it feels so real almost as though we will see silhouette of a jogger coming out of this pic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-7978147685916652960?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/7978147685916652960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=7978147685916652960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/7978147685916652960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/7978147685916652960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/setting-sun.html' title='The Setting Sun'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1ILzsll-4I/AAAAAAAABC8/pyHRgUtquG8/s72-c/IMG_0790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-4049687415668053038</id><published>2010-01-18T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:30:00.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ghosts of Kuldhara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1LribKx_VI/AAAAAAAABDw/d6rIAIkMth0/s200/18775_273955673344_688218344_4540954_2101675_n.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs140.snc3/18775_273955673344_688218344_4540954_2101675_n.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last post of &lt;a href="http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/village-that-was-cursed.html"&gt;Kuldhara &lt;/a&gt;talked about the unique migration story of the Paliwal Brahmins of Kuldhara. However any story about Kuldhara is incomplete if we don't talk about the watchman who guards the gate of this site. When we visited this place the first time as well as the second time, what really touched me about him was the respect he had in his heart for the Armed Forces people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left Kuldhara what I learnt about this watchman was more intriguing than the village itself. Legend goes that as the Paliwal Brahmins left in 1825, they cursed death upon anyone who ever came to live in this village. Apparently the watchman lost his two sons, their wives, his daughter and his own wife to a mysterious illness, all because he decided to make a ramshackle hut inside the boundary wall of the village his home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-4049687415668053038?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/4049687415668053038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=4049687415668053038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4049687415668053038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4049687415668053038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/ghosts-of-kuldhara.html' title='The Ghosts of Kuldhara'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1LribKx_VI/AAAAAAAABDw/d6rIAIkMth0/s72-c/18775_273955673344_688218344_4540954_2101675_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-224262423998975879</id><published>2010-01-17T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T10:42:57.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>Cut Short!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1Li7TYw-EI/AAAAAAAABDo/xi5CKNAfjuM/s200/18775_296401298344_688218344_4690853_3880263_n.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs160.snc3/18775_296401298344_688218344_4690853_3880263_n.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a closeup of the tank... that was stopped in its tracks, by the Hunter air craft during the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Longewala"&gt;Battle of Longewal&lt;/a&gt;. A hauntingly beautiful rendition of the plight of the 23rd Battalion, of the Punjab Regiment that fought the battle the night of 4th December.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-224262423998975879?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/224262423998975879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=224262423998975879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/224262423998975879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/224262423998975879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/cut-short.html' title='Cut Short!'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1Li7TYw-EI/AAAAAAAABDo/xi5CKNAfjuM/s72-c/18775_296401298344_688218344_4690853_3880263_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-7879121030247054517</id><published>2010-01-17T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:53:59.911-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>Do We Still Remember?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1LZj8EhYkI/AAAAAAAABDg/nwSNJS5OlAc/s200/18775_296415723344_688218344_4690918_3432665_n.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs140.snc3/18775_296415723344_688218344_4690918_3432665_n.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site for the Battle of Longewal, fought in the deserts of the Indian state of Rajasthan, the battle was famous for the sheer audacity of the Pakistani generals who had planned it. There is a fine line between the daring and the foolhardy. The lessons of Longewal are clear: success in any endeavour requires balancing caution with courage. The Pakistani Commander lost his job because he threw caution to the desert winds. And war can at times be brutally unforgiving...&lt;br /&gt;Special mention would be for the IAF Hunters that had done their job well. Of the 54 Pakistani tanks that had come in, more than forty were destroyed or abandoned. Another 138 vehicles of all types were destroyed along with 5 field guns and three anti-aircraft guns. The desert around Longewal was a smouldering graveyard of tanks and vehicles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-7879121030247054517?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/7879121030247054517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=7879121030247054517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/7879121030247054517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/7879121030247054517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/do-we-remember-really.html' title='Do We Still Remember?'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1LZj8EhYkI/AAAAAAAABDg/nwSNJS5OlAc/s72-c/18775_296415723344_688218344_4690918_3432665_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-2360646325155356727</id><published>2010-01-16T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:08:07.188-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festivals'/><title type='text'>Happy Lohri!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1IDtb32DFI/AAAAAAAABC0/Kftkbjd4QNk/s200/IMG_0631.JPG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1IDtb32DFI/AAAAAAAABC0/Kftkbjd4QNk/s640/IMG_0631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This pic should have got posted on the 14th of Jan but then I couldnt locate it. So here it is now and wishing all our Punjabi friends a very happy Lohri. &lt;div&gt;I found a very interesting story about Lohri --Apparently the origin of Lohri is supposed to relate to the central character of most Lohri songs... Dulla Bhatti. He was this Islamic Robber during the reign of the Mughal Emperor Akbar, who other than robbing rich men also used to rescue hindu girls who used to be forcibly taken to be sold in slave market of the Middle East. He would then get these girls married to Hindu boys with Hindu rituals and also pay for their dowry. Obviously then he became a local hero and therefore most songs on Lohri will have words that express gratitude to Dulla Bhatti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-2360646325155356727?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/2360646325155356727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=2360646325155356727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/2360646325155356727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/2360646325155356727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/happy-lohri.html' title='Happy Lohri!'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1IDtb32DFI/AAAAAAAABC0/Kftkbjd4QNk/s72-c/IMG_0631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-6059473581668730868</id><published>2010-01-15T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:07:56.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The story of the 3 Queens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1HDkb9_enI/AAAAAAAABCo/rk5lsYNSpu0/s200/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1F-CVg2-kI/AAAAAAAABCQ/JMTkx4wmFP4/s640/IMG_0168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tombstones in one of the &lt;a href="http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/blog-post_8405.html"&gt;Badha Bagh Cenotaphs&lt;/a&gt;. Note the three women next to the King on the horse. It denotes that the king was cremated here and the three women in the tomb stone depicts his 3 queens, that died practicing Sati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sati is is a funeral practice among some Hindu communities in which a recently widowed woman would either voluntarily or by use of force and coercion immolate herself on her husband’s funeral pyre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-6059473581668730868?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/6059473581668730868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=6059473581668730868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/6059473581668730868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/6059473581668730868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/story-of-3-queens.html' title='The story of the 3 Queens'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S1HDkb9_enI/AAAAAAAABCo/rk5lsYNSpu0/s72-c/IMG_0168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-4317897916453800796</id><published>2010-01-15T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T10:50:50.902-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><title type='text'>Jr. Assistant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S0__LsBs_uI/AAAAAAAABBs/19OXUuFdOhQ/s200/IMG_2331.jpg" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S0__LsBs_uI/AAAAAAAABBs/19OXUuFdOhQ/s640/IMG_2331.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our very own inhouse assistant... who loves to help around with  the manual setting up work on a shoot... like carrying the tripod from place A to place B... or just simply breaking it :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-4317897916453800796?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/4317897916453800796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=4317897916453800796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4317897916453800796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4317897916453800796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/jr-assistant.html' title='Jr. Assistant'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S0__LsBs_uI/AAAAAAAABBs/19OXUuFdOhQ/s72-c/IMG_2331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-216336973345774802</id><published>2010-01-13T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:09:37.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'>Cleared to Take Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S06z1MstZqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/xpXiio99yMA/s200/IMG_3034.JPG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S06z1MstZqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/xpXiio99yMA/s640/IMG_3034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A typical pilots evening... shots...aircrafts...and girls...the girls bit is missing in the picture... don't know if the fact that one of them is writing about this counts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-216336973345774802?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/216336973345774802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=216336973345774802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/216336973345774802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/216336973345774802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/cleared-to-take-off.html' title='Cleared to Take Off'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S06z1MstZqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/xpXiio99yMA/s72-c/IMG_3034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-3213751642449793181</id><published>2010-01-13T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:47:54.473-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festivals'/><title type='text'>Let There be Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04uvlMl3JI/AAAAAAAAA_U/NOsenANPiO0/s200/IMG_3053.JPG" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04uvlMl3JI/AAAAAAAAA_U/NOsenANPiO0/s640/IMG_3053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diwali the festival of lights and crackers. The time of the year when gambling is legal and alcohol flows like water. The festival marks the return of Lord Rama, accompanied by his wife and brother, from his exile. Diwali, now synonymous to Spring cleaning in India, is the day Hindus celebrate the victory of good over evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-3213751642449793181?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/3213751642449793181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=3213751642449793181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/3213751642449793181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/3213751642449793181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/diwali-festival-of-lights-and-crackers.html' title='Let There be Light'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04uvlMl3JI/AAAAAAAAA_U/NOsenANPiO0/s72-c/IMG_3053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-8841054533312275603</id><published>2010-01-13T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:47:08.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Village That Was Cursed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04psayFr8I/AAAAAAAAA-4/ILUYsj1vAcA/s200/IMG_0255.JPG" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04okASYj_I/AAAAAAAAA-0/6lNKd6sCJNU/s640/IMG_0255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuldhara: The one place that we had decided to come and spend more time at the last time we visited Jaisalmer. This is by far the most intriguing place in Jaisalmer or anywhere else that I have visited. Once a prosperous settlement of the Paliwal Brahmins, all the residents of Kuldhara and 83 nearby villages vanished suddenly one night in 1825, having lived there since 1291. The story of the migration will unfold with the other pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-8841054533312275603?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/8841054533312275603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=8841054533312275603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/8841054533312275603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/8841054533312275603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/village-that-was-cursed.html' title='The Village That Was Cursed'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04psayFr8I/AAAAAAAAA-4/ILUYsj1vAcA/s72-c/IMG_0255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-4632215861405398392</id><published>2010-01-13T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:24:39.377-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><title type='text'>Rain Rain Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04lrFpeHmI/AAAAAAAAA-k/N0oFEgtlJPE/s200/IMG_0905.JPG" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04lrFpeHmI/AAAAAAAAA-k/N0oFEgtlJPE/s640/IMG_0905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monsoons in Hyderabad, not as beautiful as the ones in Mumbai or the Ghats... but they have their unique characteristics... it almost never rains in Hyderabad in the daytime... just when you have reached your place of work... it will start pouring... or worse still just when its time to leave it will start raining cats and dogs. This shot was taken on one such evening... when Promeet was on his way to my office to pick me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-4632215861405398392?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/4632215861405398392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=4632215861405398392&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4632215861405398392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/4632215861405398392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/monsoons-in-hyderabad-not-as-beautiful.html' title='Rain Rain Go Away'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04lrFpeHmI/AAAAAAAAA-k/N0oFEgtlJPE/s72-c/IMG_0905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-496376573132921731</id><published>2010-01-13T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:31:30.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Everyday'/><title type='text'>All Things Holi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S0_u6BILY_I/AAAAAAAABBM/qHT9HIVq8TU/s200/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S0_u6BILY_I/AAAAAAAABBM/qHT9HIVq8TU/s640/IMG_0697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vivid colors of Holi and the fun and frolic of bhang, water, eggs, puddle all together is the time to bridge the social gap and renew sweet relationships. This picture taken by Promeet is one of my favorite shots of Hrusha... it gives that lil girl a very grown up look, that always made me wonder...what do kids think about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-496376573132921731?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/496376573132921731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=496376573132921731&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/496376573132921731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/496376573132921731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/vivid-colors-of-holi-and-fun-and-frolic.html' title='All Things Holi'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S0_u6BILY_I/AAAAAAAABBM/qHT9HIVq8TU/s72-c/IMG_0697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-6874505086965990140</id><published>2010-01-13T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:47:08.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Dinner for Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04dyCViPGI/AAAAAAAAA-I/uj1g_YKY-0M/s200/IMG_0426.JPG" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S038pR36wZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/5M-T86GLRQ4/s640/IMG_0426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view from the top of the hotel in Jaisalmer. Tables are set for the evening dinner and the music/dance recital. The hotel curio shop adding the splash of color that brings the whole picture alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-6874505086965990140?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/6874505086965990140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=6874505086965990140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/6874505086965990140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/6874505086965990140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/view-from-top-of-hotel-in-jaisalmer.html' title='Dinner for Two'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04dyCViPGI/AAAAAAAAA-I/uj1g_YKY-0M/s72-c/IMG_0426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-5291308175772513157</id><published>2010-01-13T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:47:08.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Wind Mills of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04aXIA6jhI/AAAAAAAAA98/nagi_8yJ3dU/s200/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04ar50yLuI/AAAAAAAAA-E/coZmjngJZ8o/s640/IMG_0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The horizon of the Thar is dotted by 1000+ windmills that generate power from the desert wind. When asked the locals said that they supply electricity to the Indo-Pak border. Another interesting trivia was that the investor behind the mills are none other than the so called Gods of the Nation - Cricketers and Bollywood Actors. It is believed that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sachin Tendulkar and Aishwarya Rai Bachchan  have invested more Rs 8-9 crore (Rs 80-90 million) each and have helped Suzlon Energy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;in installing two windmills each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-5291308175772513157?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/5291308175772513157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=5291308175772513157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/5291308175772513157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/5291308175772513157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/wind-mills-of-god.html' title='Wind Mills of God'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04aXIA6jhI/AAAAAAAAA98/nagi_8yJ3dU/s72-c/IMG_0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-1573090116250813769</id><published>2010-01-13T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:47:08.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Cenotaph of Badha Bagh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04RVm4ooBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/fpc4i6irNQ0/s200/IMG_0158.JPG" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04RVm4ooBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/fpc4i6irNQ0/s512/IMG_0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the more interesting monuments in the vicinity of Jaisalmer are the Cenotaphs. These cenotaphs also known as chattris and were constructed by the various Bhatti rulers. One cenotaph has been erected for each ruler. The oldest among them is the cenotaphs of Maharawal Jait Singh who reigned from 1470-1506. This tradition was discontinued when in 1947, one of the prince died of a mysterious disease. This was taken as a bad omen and thus this tradition came to its end. However, as the local boy, who was hanging around to make a quick buck as a guide, told us - the members of the Royal Family continue to get cremated over here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-1573090116250813769?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/1573090116250813769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=1573090116250813769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/1573090116250813769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/1573090116250813769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/blog-post_8405.html' title='Cenotaph of Badha Bagh'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04RVm4ooBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/fpc4i6irNQ0/s72-c/IMG_0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760406014389400619.post-1372627909715885161</id><published>2010-01-11T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:47:08.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Jain temple of Lodhruva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04ZIr6TzuI/AAAAAAAAA90/j1EaIkZvqdw/s200/IMG_0467.JPG" alt="ME" longdesc="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04YPBBgpyI/AAAAAAAAA9w/DMg4P2QBuLk/IMG_0467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lodhruva is 15 km from Jaiselmar, it was the capital before Jaiselmer and now it is in ruins. You'd find a beautiful, Jain temple when you go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760406014389400619-1372627909715885161?l=www.blackwhitencolour.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/feeds/1372627909715885161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760406014389400619&amp;postID=1372627909715885161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/1372627909715885161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760406014389400619/posts/default/1372627909715885161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blackwhitencolour.com/2010/01/blog-post_11.html' title='The Jain temple of Lodhruva'/><author><name>Bandita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16731461157429078843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkFzEMQ6mxU/TafM7hP9VtI/AAAAAAAABSs/0J6BAFDtNgY/s1600/207750_10150210548356419_776781418_8359708_8144669_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iuJo_Im9tAE/S04ZIr6TzuI/AAAAAAAAA90/j1EaIkZvqdw/s72-c/IMG_0467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
