<?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-4559621474016438019</id><updated>2011-12-27T01:26:08.017-05:00</updated><category term='rimi concert'/><category term='rimi pop star'/><category term='Rimi music video'/><category term='music video'/><category term='rimi maahiya'/><category term='rimi'/><title type='text'>The Official Rimi Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi, I'm Rimi, an Indian pop singer, dancer, and performer born and raised in the US. I am currently based in Kolkata learning and creating music.  Please check out my thoughts and music and let me know what you think.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-2803592730193911380</id><published>2011-08-22T02:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T02:57:57.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;today we talked&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt resist&lt;br /&gt;anger took over&lt;br /&gt;and my heart couldnt sit&lt;br /&gt;at these inane half gestures&lt;br /&gt;and why i gave the time of day&lt;br /&gt;to someone so daft &lt;br /&gt;it all spilled out&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;and talking made it harder &lt;br /&gt;to continuing staying away&lt;br /&gt;there was always more to say&lt;br /&gt;more to prove&lt;br /&gt;and the day went by in a daze&lt;br /&gt;half sleeping half awake&lt;br /&gt;again i was paralyzed&lt;br /&gt;nothing i could do&lt;br /&gt;except regret&lt;br /&gt;why did i talk again to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-2803592730193911380?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2803592730193911380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=2803592730193911380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/2803592730193911380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/2803592730193911380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-we-talked-i-couldnt-resist-anger.html' title=''/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-6069131468864888284</id><published>2011-08-22T02:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T02:57:28.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chronicle of a breakup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;you said you didn't sleep well&lt;br /&gt;since you knew i was upset&lt;br /&gt;but of course you did&lt;br /&gt;you snored away&lt;br /&gt;you never lose a night of sleep&lt;br /&gt;if only i was so happy&lt;br /&gt;if only my mind was so small&lt;br /&gt;if only thoughts wouldn't enter&lt;br /&gt;if only&amp;nbsp;i was smarter&lt;br /&gt;if only i didnt still somewhere believe&lt;br /&gt;that you love me the way i want&lt;br /&gt;then i wouldnt still await&lt;br /&gt;some grand show of affection&lt;br /&gt;unable to concentrate &lt;br /&gt;on the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;if only i still didnt hope somewhere inside&lt;br /&gt;that you&amp;nbsp;really are&amp;nbsp;the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-6069131468864888284?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6069131468864888284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=6069131468864888284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/6069131468864888284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/6069131468864888284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/chronicle-of-breakup.html' title='Chronicle of a breakup'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-4741758342499914888</id><published>2011-07-07T23:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T01:32:20.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd like to thank everyone who didn't help me along the way..without your lack of support, I wouldn't be who I am today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;yeah i guess i wrote some good shit once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was devoted to this, once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;the sheer beauty of&amp;nbsp;music &lt;br /&gt;helped me to not lose it&lt;br /&gt;til i came into this town&lt;br /&gt;where&amp;nbsp;inflated egos abound&lt;br /&gt;people talking shit for lack of more conducive action&lt;br /&gt;i got caught in the paranoia&amp;nbsp;of what everyone is askin&lt;br /&gt;and saying behind my back&lt;br /&gt;threatened by the self-promoting, oblivious, &lt;br /&gt;self-serving undeserving moral-swerving man-eaters &lt;br /&gt;along the way the peace&amp;nbsp;was lost&lt;br /&gt;now&amp;nbsp;its become&amp;nbsp;a competition&lt;br /&gt;to prove&amp;nbsp;something to the&amp;nbsp;mass &lt;br /&gt;of pretentious&amp;nbsp;so-called musicians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who gave youthe right to&amp;nbsp;judge me&lt;br /&gt;you, who&amp;nbsp;never took thetime help me grow&lt;br /&gt;you, who&amp;nbsp;gave me grief and made me wallow&lt;br /&gt;and suspect every&amp;nbsp;person that would pass&lt;br /&gt;wondering what do they think&lt;br /&gt;you broke me down&lt;br /&gt;but ill be back in form&lt;br /&gt;soon enough&amp;nbsp;to prove you wrong&lt;br /&gt;the right are in the right&lt;br /&gt;and the wrong will get their due&lt;br /&gt;in due time so dont be confused&lt;br /&gt;when it comes around to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-4741758342499914888?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4741758342499914888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=4741758342499914888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/4741758342499914888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/4741758342499914888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-haters.html' title='I&apos;d like to thank everyone who didn&apos;t help me along the way..without your lack of support, I wouldn&apos;t be who I am today'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-3314717625573711049</id><published>2011-07-07T23:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T01:08:15.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Break Me Down You Build Me Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;you break me down&lt;br /&gt;you build me up&lt;br /&gt;you fill my cup &lt;br /&gt;you are my muse&lt;br /&gt;and&amp;nbsp;my destruction&lt;br /&gt;you are the black hole &lt;br /&gt;and my&amp;nbsp;warm blanket&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing track of time&lt;br /&gt;and&amp;nbsp;places i used to go&lt;br /&gt;losing sight of the path &lt;br /&gt;that i was&amp;nbsp;to follow&lt;br /&gt;i no longer know what&amp;nbsp;i should&amp;nbsp;do&lt;br /&gt;part of me&amp;nbsp;empty without you&lt;br /&gt;another part wants to break free&lt;br /&gt;to ascend higher&lt;br /&gt;you feed my body &lt;br /&gt;but not my mind&lt;br /&gt;which needs different food&lt;br /&gt;to be something apart from you&lt;br /&gt;looking for something&amp;nbsp;deeper&lt;br /&gt;searching for what others see&lt;br /&gt;but blinded by temporary pleasure&lt;br /&gt;are you the end of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-3314717625573711049?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3314717625573711049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=3314717625573711049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/3314717625573711049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/3314717625573711049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-break-me-down-you-build-me-up-you.html' title='You Break Me Down You Build Me Up'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-7877877547328071366</id><published>2011-04-27T01:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T01:24:32.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem/song I wrote about my working days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home from work but still not free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind has just been wringed out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of its juices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’ve been used to produce some more inane shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen this is not what I call happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it so blasphemous to want to do something besides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stare at this square screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;type away at robot speed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the while daydreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of another life and time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you wonder why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have to pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 pills a day and 4 cups of coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The combination sounds to me like a recipe for failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the soul to elevate out of its meager means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet it’s the way of life in which we believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Security is easier than facing uncertainty &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stagnancy is better than risking rejection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we work ourselves to the bone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day in and day out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at night when the sun sleeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we still feel we’ve done nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“when the sun sleeps”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the people, what about the people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the heart, what about the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the soul is slowly dying, dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drowning in the drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the everyday drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drowning in the drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres been a fuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resistors acting up cuz my mind has been abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From serving the man all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between that and sleep when do I have &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time to be with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the dead of night, here I am again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind hollow eyes sunken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers limp and weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what to write about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to say unique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a project I wish I could take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a path that’s seldom taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conventional society tells you there’s no contribution &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A waste of time when you could be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Developing machinery &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To further estrange, derange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And diminish our place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the man vs. machine debate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but creating monsters of illusion is worthwhile to infuse consumer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;egos and corporations pockets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intent only on profits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how to live beyond the dollar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems everyones forgotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the people, what about the people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the heart, what about the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the soul is slowly dying, dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drowning in the drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the everyday drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drowning in the drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up for air for a minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its in it that I realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im only at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of reaching a deep potential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a barren land to get cultivated in soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiplying and inspiring &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us mere mortals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capable of so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet expended for a few &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extra dollars for a slew &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of already rich dudes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificing lives to serve the wannabe kings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of expressing and being, giving,receiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing deep within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;connecting with ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what gives us reason to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is all hope gone for a better life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we get more hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By happiness in future days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we lose ourselves today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the people, what about the people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the heart, what about the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the soul is slowly dying, dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drowning in the drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the everyday drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drowning in the drone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-7877877547328071366?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7877877547328071366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=7877877547328071366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/7877877547328071366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/7877877547328071366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/poemsong-i-wrote-about-my-working-days.html' title='A poem/song I wrote about my working days'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-408787535606104763</id><published>2010-05-18T02:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T03:19:56.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations</title><content type='html'>In India right now, with a mission to complete my new album(theme is a surprise), and a bigger mission: to learn how to improve my way of life, in the land of spirituality.  Everyday I am working hard to focus my mind like a pinpoint, and discovering new things about myself. The path has been confusing at times, as I have gone through many different channels. But I have started to accept that each resource I have consulted has offered something of use to me.  In Vipassana, I learned how to focus the breath, concentrate only on it, and keep as still as possible: a real exercise in self-discipline! I also learned to tune into the body. Although, I found myself constantly judging myself for the thoughts that entered my mind during my meditation, and feeling resentful for the pain and discomfort i experienced throughout the meditations.  At the same time, I congratulate myself for my courage and will to succeed despite my physical and mental limitations; I went on meditating day after day, trying to unmagnify the pain I felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At OSHO, I discovered completely different, dynamic forms of meditation and became closer to my body.  I especially enjoyed dancing free-flow with the music, like during our Sufi meditations.  I experienced the joy of movement and dynamism, the grace and agility of my body, and learning new and creative methods of visualization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through Art of Living, I discovered how to feel myself breathing, letting the coolness of air into my throat and feeling the warm air leave me.  I became more acquainted with sensing my body, focusing on each individual part and experiencing the unique sensation of being ALIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a combination of yoga and physical movement and complete breathing and relaxation with vocalization, I have formed my own path for reaching contentment and connection with the self. In today's meditation, I often had trouble deciding WHAT aspect to focus on: the sound, the relaxation of my shoulders, the breath permeating my body.... Then I decided not to try to focus on anything, and just let it be.  Enjoy the process and focus on what my body wants to focus on.  The feeling of taking a deep breath in, and then releasing the body was extremely pleasurable. I stopped judging myself and trying to make each cycle perfect, because perfection is overrated.  Rather perfection can be found in the dynamism, in spontaneity, and that is the true beauty of this constantly fluctuating world. I congratulate myself for another job well done, with the help of the Universe, holding my hand along each step of the way, leading me to make the decisions and choices I make; there is no right or wrong choice, only what happened and what didn't happen.  So the moment I decide to open my eyes is already written in fate and is there for a reason, for my wellbeing.  Once we can focus on relaxing ourselves into the present, opening up the body and the mind, creating space and time for ourselves, the universe and all its possibilities will be at our fingertips.  Once we rid ourselves of negative and limiting thoughts: worrying about the future, regretting the past, and resenting the present, we open up new reservoirs in our minds and hearts, filled with color and creative energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, remember to embrace the present as much as possible in whatever it offers you, and learn to train the mind to perceive the present with positive and optimistic eyes; the present is a gift, each moment of it, not for what you make of it, but for what it IS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-408787535606104763?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/408787535606104763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=408787535606104763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/408787535606104763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/408787535606104763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/observations.html' title='Observations'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-2903858794958645330</id><published>2009-04-03T13:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:17:12.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for your support!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! For those of you I don't know yet, please get in touch with me and let me know a little about yourself. I would love to know also how you feel about my music and what types of events you would like to see me perform in in the DC area. I am a hugely social person and love meeting new people and getting new ideas!&lt;br /&gt; Also feel free to contact me if you are in interested in working together, whether you're another musician, photographer, event manager, promoter, magazine editor, or anything else. Send me samples of your work and I will get back to you if I think we can make some magic together :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-2903858794958645330?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.rimimusic.com' title='Thanks for your support!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2903858794958645330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=2903858794958645330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/2903858794958645330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/2903858794958645330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/thanks-for-your-support.html' title='Thanks for your support!'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-1762173501946189663</id><published>2008-06-11T12:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T12:36:26.594-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi pop star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rimi music video'/><title type='text'>My Story- Part 1</title><content type='html'>I can’t remember when I actually started loving Indian music..it seemed to come about very naturally. Growing up I was always more interested in American pop music and hip-hop since those were what my friends and most people listened to..but Indian music was the only kind to really touch my heart and make me feel an unexplainable kind of happiness – listening to it, singing it, and dancing to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What started off as a hobby became a passion to finally, a part of my being. Growing up in a very academic family (both parents and my sister have their PhDs), I kept music as a side hobby while pursuing my education of medicine, even to the point of gaining admission and entering medical school. I was warned by many that once in medical school I would have no time for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I thought I’d give it a chance for the sake of my family and hoped for the best. I soon realized that I would not be able to balance music with the stress and full-time commitment of medical school. I was not ready to give up music from my life and so I faced a major life dilemma. After a tough inner battle, I finally left medical school and decided to go to India and pursue my dream of being an Indian pop diva :) To be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-1762173501946189663?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1762173501946189663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=1762173501946189663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/1762173501946189663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/1762173501946189663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-story-part-1.html' title='My Story- Part 1'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-6450167405364067211</id><published>2008-06-11T12:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T12:34:39.688-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi pop star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi concert'/><title type='text'>Thanks to everyone for all of the appreciation and support.</title><content type='html'>Just had a show at the Zee Heritage India festival in Chantilly, VA on May 31st. I have to say the experience was quite a rush…the festival was HUGE with over 10,000 visitors..it felt just like a giant mela(festival) in India with hundreds of stalls and booths for everything from clothes to jewelry to textiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The organizers of the festival allotted me a 2 hour show for Saturday evening. At first I was worried how I would carry a show by myself for 2 hours..I prepared about 14 songs to sing and choreographed dance parts as well – needless to say, it required plenty of prep time.  Once I started performing though and saw the crowd loving the popular bollywood tracks as well as my own songs, I felt at ease and actually enjoyed myself on stage. I was touched by the response I got by people of all ages and the number of people who offered their encouraging and supportive words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of the night was when a little girl came up to me with a piece of paper and asked me for my autograph telling me “You rock!”.  It made my day.  Looking forward to the next show!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-6450167405364067211?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6450167405364067211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=6450167405364067211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/6450167405364067211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/6450167405364067211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/thanks-to-everyone-for-all-of.html' title='Thanks to everyone for all of the appreciation and support.'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-1856410665941065016</id><published>2008-05-29T10:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:14:24.916-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi maahiya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rimi music video'/><title type='text'>My Music  Video for Maahiya</title><content type='html'>Here is my music video for my single Maahiya- let me know what you think! Click here- &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=3139270810733047276&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;Rimi- Maahiya&lt;/a&gt; or on YouTube: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxUmGconNs0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxUmGconNs0&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-1856410665941065016?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=3139270810733047276&amp;hl=en' title='My Music  Video for Maahiya'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1856410665941065016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=1856410665941065016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/1856410665941065016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/1856410665941065016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-music-video-for-maahiya.html' title='My Music  Video for Maahiya'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559621474016438019.post-8385318271971578052</id><published>2008-05-29T09:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:09:54.169-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi pop star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi maahiya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimi concert'/><title type='text'>Gearing up for May 31st Concert!</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited about my upcoming performance at the &lt;a href="http://www.hifestival.com/"&gt;Heritage India Festival&lt;/a&gt; in Chantilly this Saturday (May 31st). We're told there will be over 5,000 people there, and I've put together a special mix of my songs and hit songs for the evening. Lots of energy in the music 'cos you all know how much I love to dance! Want to see me dance or listen to one of my songs? Check out my &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=3139270810733047276&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;music video, Maahiya&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you think, I love feedback!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559621474016438019-8385318271971578052?l=theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8385318271971578052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559621474016438019&amp;postID=8385318271971578052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/8385318271971578052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559621474016438019/posts/default/8385318271971578052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficialrimiblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/gearing-up-for-may-31st-concert.html' title='Gearing up for May 31st Concert!'/><author><name>Rimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10701227398064302208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eACsnIhFFOA/SD63jCYI3hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d4WEtKG1zkQ/S220/bwpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
