<?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-2859914753641269525</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:52:09.618+05:30</updated><category term='Reading'/><category term='World Brotherhood'/><category term='Maths'/><category term='General Health'/><category term='Evaluation'/><category term='carrier'/><category term='Do and learn'/><category term='Dinner'/><category term='Philosophy'/><category term='War'/><category term='Culture'/><category term='Entertainment'/><category term='Find fast'/><category term='In the Intrest of humanity'/><category term='Humour'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Miracles'/><category term='Tension'/><category term='Intelligence'/><category term='Realities Of Life'/><title type='text'>Learning</title><subtitle type='html'>"Learning is a continuous process which
continues from cradle to the grave."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nptm2004.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2859914753641269525/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nptm2004.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>N.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763421461184810492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yAL7BqWxuDE/R-E2YcD2NwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OrEeNj4w5Fs/S220/NPT.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2859914753641269525.post-2207599451111245231</id><published>2011-03-07T05:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-07T05:22:58.261+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ek Pardesi</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-oFt8O1rrs4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--

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Squeeze juice from beetroot, apply and massage on to your face for 5 minutes. Take shower after 10 minutes with mild soap or gram flour.&lt;br /&gt; 3) Mix sandalwood powder with rose water and add 4 to 5 drops of milk in it and apply on to your face and body. Take shower after 15 minutes with warm water.&lt;br /&gt;4) Mix honey in water and drink daily in the morning to keep your skin shiny and smooth.&lt;br /&gt;5) Warm honey and mix with lemon juice and apply on to face. Wash after it dries.&lt;br /&gt;6) Mix Turmeric, sandal powder and olive oil and apply to body. Take shower after 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;7) Massage your skin with milk. Milk has moisturiser; it will keep your skin smooth.&lt;br /&gt;8) Use humidifiers and keep room temperature moderate to keep your skin away from dryness.&lt;br /&gt;9) Hot water blushes your skin and you don't feel fresh unless you have bath with little cold water. If you have shower for a long-time, dead skin will be automatically be removed. Do not rub with towel; be gentle on your skin.&lt;br /&gt;10) Take food which contains more A and C vitamin.&lt;br /&gt;11) Grate carrot and boil. Massage that mixture to body to get fair and smooth skin.&lt;br /&gt;1. 12) For natural bleaching: - mix milk and lemon juice. The&lt;br /&gt;milk will break as soon as you mix the lemon juice in it. Use that mixture to massage  your body. It works as a natural bleaching.&lt;br /&gt; 13) Mix turmeric and cream from on the surface of milk, massage your body with this mixture..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;14) If you go into sun your skin will lose its fairness. To get your skin colour back to normal take equal quantities of cucumber and tomato juice and apply it on to skin. Take shower after 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt; 15) Massage mustard oil on to your skin for 5 minutes and have shower with gram flour or mild soap after 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt; 16) Mix milk cream and all-purpose flour and apply that paste on to your skin avoid eyes, eyebrows and lips. Take shower after 5 minutes. This will make skin smooth.&lt;br /&gt;17) Mix curds (yogurt) with wheat flour and apply to your skin and take shower after 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt; 18) Grind rose petals and mix with cream on the top of milk, apply to your body and take shower after 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;19) Scaly skin is a result of fluorine deficiency. Fluorine is the anti-resistant element of the human body, the absence of which creates problems in the blood and spleen. Since cooking and heating foods destroys fluorine, it is better to eat uncooked raw fruits and vegetables. Other foods rich in fluorine are goat milk and cheese, rye flour, avocados, sea plants and cabbage, cream whey and cottage cheese.&lt;br /&gt;20) Wrinkled skin is a result of Sodium deficiency and makes skin sticky. Cucumbers are ideal for combating and preventing sodium deficiency because they are not only high in sodium, but also help in keeping the body cool, a great summer's treat.&lt;br /&gt; 21) Skin rashes are the result of silicon deficiency. To avoid pus and rashes, eat plenty of sprouts, alfalfa, barley, tomatoes, spinach, strawberries and figs.&lt;br /&gt;22) Skin eruptions are the result of Chlorophyll. And are found in wheat grass and other green leafy vegetables.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--

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As a result, about 10 couples formed a dinner club and &lt;br /&gt;agreed to meet for dinner at a different neighbors house each month. &lt;br /&gt;Of course the lady of the house was to prepare the meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came time for Jimmy and Susie Brown to have the dinner at &lt;br /&gt;their house, like most women, Susie wanted to outdo all the others and &lt;br /&gt;prepare a meal that was the best that any of them had ever lapped a &lt;br /&gt;lip over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days before the big event, Susie got out her cookbook and &lt;br /&gt;decided to have mushroom smothered steak. When she went to the store &lt;br /&gt;to buy some mushrooms, she found the price for a small can was more &lt;br /&gt;than she wanted to pay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then told her husband, "We aren't going to have mushrooms because &lt;br /&gt;they are too expensive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Why don't you go down in the pasture and pick some of those &lt;br /&gt;mushrooms? There are plenty of them right in the creek bed." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said," No, I don't want to do that, because I have heard that wild &lt;br /&gt;mushrooms are poisonous." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then said, "I don't think so. I see the varmints eating them all &lt;br /&gt;the time and it never has affected them." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thinking about this, Susie decided to give this a try and got in &lt;br /&gt;the pickup and went down in the pasture and picked some. She brought &lt;br /&gt;the wild mushrooms back home and washed them, sliced and diced them to &lt;br /&gt;get them ready go over her smothered steak. Then she went out on the &lt;br /&gt;back porch and got Ole Spot's (the yard dog) bowl and gave him a &lt;br /&gt;double handful. She even put some bacon grease on them to make them &lt;br /&gt;tasty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole' Spot didn't slow down until he had eaten every bite. All morning &lt;br /&gt;long Susie watched him and the wild mushrooms didn't seem to affect &lt;br /&gt;him, so she decided to use them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meal was a great success, and Susie even hired a lady from town To &lt;br /&gt;come out and help her serve. She had on a white apron and a little cap &lt;br /&gt;on her head. It was first class. After everyone had finished they all &lt;br /&gt;began to kick back and relax and socialize. The men were visiting and &lt;br /&gt;the women started to gossip a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About this time the lady from town came in from the kitchen and &lt;br /&gt;whispered in Susie's ear. She said, "Mrs. Brown, Spot just died." With &lt;br /&gt;this news, Susie went into hysterics. After she finally calmed down, &lt;br /&gt;she called the doctor and told him what had happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said, "It's bad, but I think we can take care of it. I will &lt;br /&gt;call for an ambulance and I will be there as quick as I can get there. &lt;br /&gt;We will pump out everyone's stomach and everything will be fine. Just &lt;br /&gt;keep them all there and keep them calm." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long until they could hear the wail of the siren as the &lt;br /&gt;ambulance was coming down the road. 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Here are some steps you can take at home to whiten teeth naturally without breaking the bank. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 style="MARGIN: auto 0cm;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Things You’ll Need:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Straw &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Toothbrush &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Lemon Juice &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Salt &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Baking soda &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Hydrogen peroxide &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Strawberries&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p class="part0step" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 3.75pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Step 1:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Limit your consumption of drinks that stain tooth enamel. A few of these include coffee, tea and red wine. If you simply can't cut back on these beverages, consider drinking them though a straw to limit the amount of liquid that actually comes in contact with teeth. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="part0step" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 3.75pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Step 2:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Brush your teeth immediately after eating, especially if eating foods that stain easily, such as berries. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="part0step" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 3.75pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Step 3:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Rub raw strawberries on your teeth, preferably pureed. There is an enzyme in strawberries that acts as a whitening agent. You'll want to brush and rinse after applying the strawberries to remove the natural sugars and acids they may leave behind. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="part0step" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 3.75pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Step 4:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Eat crunchy foods that require a lot of chewing such as carrots, celery, broccoli and apples. These foods are abrasive and will remove built up plaque, which dulls the appearance of teeth. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="part0step" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 3.75pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Step 5:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Dip your toothbrush directly into baking soda and brush. The results are worth the lousy taste. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="part0step" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 3.75pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Step 6:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Combine lemon juice and one teaspoon of salt to make a paste-like substance. Brush your teeth and rinse. Again, not so pleasant on the palate, but your teeth will thank you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="part0step" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 3.75pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Step 7:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Use hydrogen peroxide to brush your teeth. Dip your toothbrush into a small capful of the peroxide and brush as you would with regular toothpaste, being careful not to swallow. Rinse with water. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2 style="MARGIN: auto 0cm;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;TEXT-ALIGN: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: #0f253e;mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;- Tips -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Consider using one of the several whitening toothpastes on the market that have all-natural ingredients. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;COLOR: #0f253e;LINE-HEIGHT: 135%;mso-margin-top-alt: auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Brushing after every meal and flossing regularly are the first steps in maintaining a healthy smile.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--

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No Breakfast People who do not take breakfast are going to have a lower blood sugar level. This leads to an insufficient supply of nutrients to the brain causing brain degeneration. &lt;br /&gt;2. Overeating It causes hardening of the brain arteries, leading to a decrease in mental power.                                                        &lt;br /&gt;3. Smoking It causes multiple brain shrinkage and may lead to Alzheimer disease.                    &lt;br /&gt;4. High Sugar consumption Too much sugar will interrupt the absorption of proteins and nutrients causing malnutrition and may interfere with brain development. &lt;br /&gt;5. Air Pollution The brain is the largest oxygen consumer in our body. Inhaling polluted air decreases the supply of oxygen to the brain, bringing about a decrease in brain efficiency.       &lt;br /&gt;6. Sleep Deprivation Sleep allows our brain to rest. Long term deprivation from sleep will accelerate the death of brain cells.                      &lt;br /&gt;7. Head covered while sleepingSleeping with the head covered, increases the accumulation of carbon dioxide, and decreasing percentage of oxygen that may lead to brain damaging effects.                           &lt;br /&gt;8. Working your brain during illness Working hard or studying with sickness may lead to a decrease in effectiveness of the brain as well as damage the brain.                    &lt;br /&gt;9. Lacking in stimulating thoughts Thinking is the best way to train our brain, lacking in brain stimulation thoughts may cause brain shrinkage.                                                 &lt;br /&gt;10. Talking Rarely Intellectual conversations will promote the efficiency of the brain. &lt;br /&gt;******************* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The main causes of liver damage are:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sleeping too late and waking up too late are the main causes. &lt;br /&gt;2. Not urinating in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;3. Too much eating. &lt;br /&gt;4. Skipping breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;5. Consuming too much medication. &lt;br /&gt;6. Consuming too much preservatives, additives, food coloring, and artificial sweetener. &lt;br /&gt;7. Consuming unhealthy cooking oil. As much as possible reduce cooking oil use when frying, which includes even the best cooking oils like olive oil. Do not consume fried foods when you are tired, except if the body is very fit. &lt;br /&gt;8. Consuming raw (overly done) Foods also add to the burden of liver. Veggies should be eaten raw or cooked 3-5 parts. Fried veggies should be finished in one sitting, do not store. We should prevent this without necessarily spending more. We just have to adopt a good daily lifestyle and eating habits. Maintaining good eating habits and time condition are very important for our bodies to absorb and get rid of unnecessary chemicals according to ‘schedule.’&lt;br /&gt; Because:  &lt;br /&gt;Evening at 9 – 11 PM  is the time for eliminating unnecessary/toxic chemicals (detoxification) from the antibody system (lymph nodes). This time duration should be spent by relaxing or listening to music. If during this time a housewife is still in an unrelaxed state such as washing the dishes or monitoring children doing their homework, this will have a negative impact on health.                                                  &lt;br /&gt;Evening at 11pm - 1 am:As the detoxification process in the liver, and ideally should be done in a deep sleep state.      &lt;br /&gt;Early morning 1 - 3 am:Detoxification process in the gall, also ideally done in a deep sleep state.      &lt;br /&gt;Early morning 3 - 5 am: Detoxification in the lungs. Therefore there will sometimes be a severe cough for cough sufferers during this time. Since the detoxification process had reached the respiratory track, there is no need to take cough medicine so as not to interfere with toxin removal process. &lt;br /&gt;Morning 5 - 7am:Detoxification in the colon, you should empty your bowel.&lt;br /&gt;Morning 7 - 9 am:Absorption of nutrients in the small intestine, you should be having breakfast at this time. Breakfast should be earlier, before 6:30 am, for those who are sick. &lt;br /&gt;Breakfast before 7:30 am is very beneficial to those wanting to stay fit. Those who always skip breakfast, they should change their habits, and it is still better to eat breakfast late until 9 - 10 am rather than no meal at all. &lt;br /&gt;Sleeping so late and waking up too late will disrupt the process of removing unnecessary chemicals. Aside from that, midnight to 4:00 am is the time when the bone marrow produces blood. Therefore, have a good sleep and don’t sleep late.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“EARLY TO BED AND EARLY TO RISE MAKES A MAN HEALTHY WEALTHY AND WISE”&lt;br /&gt;DO TAKE CARE ABOUT YOUR HEALTH................. &lt;br /&gt;AND PASS THIS TO ALL WHOM YOU LOVE &amp; CARE FOR ......................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--

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If we look back in the past, we find that it served the purpose well and as such the learner and the society were fully satisfied with the system.&lt;br /&gt;It was so because the Certificate/ Degree awarded after the completion of a term&lt;br /&gt;was a guarantee of learners’ achievements, No, one talked about percentage of score at that time. Then learners were merely asked about the division they obtained.&lt;br /&gt;       After that there was no other examination before joining a job, a higher branch of studies or even an specialization.&lt;br /&gt;      The present set up has laid more provisions for evaluation than learning. As such examination, ultimately Certificate? Degree is always at the focus. Real learning has gone to a secondary place, resulting in creating a disbelief in the authenticity of these certificates/ Degrees. Now they do not carry any such guarantee about the acquired knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;      The changed circumstances gave birth to a second line of evaluation, where the&lt;br /&gt;employer out of his disbelief re-examines the applicants to ascertain their achievements. Now look at the fun a promissory note carries more weight than a&lt;br /&gt;Certificate / Degree obtained from a reputed government institution or university.&lt;br /&gt;So every time one goes to a new job or a special branch of studies he will have to&lt;br /&gt;take a new examination. Even the Government does so, what to mention about other agencies.&lt;br /&gt;       All this is done in the name of competition. Well and good, thus you can justify the existence of examinations at all entry-levels. How would you then justify the need of examinations at the terminal levels. At that level it automatically becomes superfluous.&lt;br /&gt;      By this article I just want to draw the attention of the readers and to make them think and evolve a system that eliminates this duplicate examination system and emerge with a new system where the learners are not exploited in the name of examination.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                     By N.P. 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We publish below a description of use of water for our readers. For old and serious diseases as well as modern illnesses the water treatment had been found successful by a Japanese medical society as a 100% cure for the &lt;br /&gt;following diseases: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; Headache, body ache, heart system, arthritis, fast heart beat, epilepsy, excess fatness, bronchitis asthma, TB, &gt; meningitis, kidney and urine diseases, vomiting, gastritis, diarrhea, piles, diabetes, constipation, all eye diseases, womb, cancer and menstrual disorders, ear nose and throat diseases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; METHOD OF TREATMENT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 1. As you wake up in the morning before brushing &lt;br /&gt;&gt; teeth, drink 4 x 160ml glasses of water &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 2. Brush and clean the mouth but do not eat or &lt;br /&gt;&gt; drink anything for 45 minutes &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 3. After 45 minutes you may eat and drink as &lt;br /&gt;&gt; normal. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 4. After 15 minutes of breakfast, lunch and dinner &lt;br /&gt;&gt; do not eat or drink anything for 2 hours &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 5. Those who are old or sick and are unable to &lt;br /&gt;&gt; drink 4 glasses ofwater at the beginning may &lt;br /&gt;&gt; commence by taking little water and gradually &lt;br /&gt;&gt; increase it to 4 glasses per day. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 6. The above method of treatment will cure &lt;br /&gt;&gt; diseases of the sick and others can enjoy a healthy life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following list gives the number of days of treatment required to cure/control/reduce main diseases: &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 1. High Blood Pressure - 30 days &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 2. Gastric - 10 days &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 3. Diabetes - 30 days &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 4. Constipation - 10 days &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 5. Cancer - 180 days &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 6. TB - 90 days &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; 7. Arthritis patients should follow the above treatment only for 3 days in the 1st week, and from 2nd week onwards - daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; This treatment method has no side effects, however at the commencement of treatment you may have to urinate a few times. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; It is better if we continue this and make this procedure as a routine work in our life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; Drink Water and Stay healthy and Active. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; This makes sense .... the Chinese and Japanese drink hot tea with their meals ..not cold water. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; maybe it is time we adopt their drinking habit while eating!!! Nothing to lose, everything to gain... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; For those who like to drink cold water, this article is applicable to you. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; It is nice to have a cup of cold drink after a meal. &lt;br /&gt;However, the cold water will solidify the oily stuff that you have just consumed. It will slow down the digestion. Once this "sludge" reacts with the acid, it will break down and be absorbed by the intestine faster &lt;br /&gt;than the solid food. It will line the intestine. 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Imagination&lt;br /&gt;2. Imitation&lt;br /&gt;3. Experience&lt;br /&gt;            These are the three major tools of learning. Learning is the basic process in&lt;br /&gt;life of a living being .It not only helps to survive but develop also .&lt;br /&gt;            The first fall teaches a doggy to beware of heights. Human beings, being the most advanced form of life are gifted with so many powers like imagination. Human beings are super beings simply they possess this power of imagination which enables him to learn certain things even without experiencing them . Such as a man wouldn’t need to fall in order to learn about heights.&lt;br /&gt;            Man is at a better place due to one more reason and it because he acquires a considerable amount of knowledge by Genetic Transfer. This genetic power is mostly responsible for individual differences . Now&lt;br /&gt;He has to move forward having three tools in his hand and the environment around him to provide its full support.&lt;br /&gt;           There is a saying in Hindi “doodh ka jala chhanchh ko phoonk phoonk kar peeta hai “ meaning a man burnt by hot milk throws air by his mouth on to the curd water before sipping it .It simply means that experience moulds our behavior. I say “To err is human but to learn from it is divine .It will take you to&lt;br /&gt;such heights that the whole world would look at you. 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