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                    <description>What's on the minds of young leaders from around the globe?</description> 
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                    <title>Dream</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/24909</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[What we think... what we do ... and what we dream... dream is a great thing for human being and every one see the dream... and will see that all the time. But ........Some time it become harmfull. Am I right?]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 09:58:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Immaging World</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/19498</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[There are different people live in this world. Some are bad some are good but we think that most of the people in this world are not good, they are not honest but I think we are wrong. in our world there are lots of good people who wants to do some for their country and also for the victims. Lastly we see that in Russia there a school attacked by the terrorist at that moment everybody in this world feels to help them feels to support them.<br />
Every one in this world feels really shocked except few people.<br />
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					<pubDate>Fri, 17 Sep 2004 23:29:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>World needs a hero</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/19495</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[World needs a hero. Its our duity to find someone and make him our dream hero. Who will help us to protect the problem of our children.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 17 Sep 2004 12:16:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Life is so hard to do something.</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/15023</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Life is a place where we can dream, we can think but every thing is not so easy to do. But we can try to be success in our small life. ]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2004 00:14:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>World of Joy</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/14241</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Life is a short place and in this short life every one is looking for joy. They dont know that joy is the most easiest thing to touch.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 11:35:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Make World Youth Community for the support Children</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/12393</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Youth can help the children. Thay can also save them.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2003 14:47:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Wind of Change</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/12392</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br />
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World is going to solv her problem by the help of youth. This youth just can make this world better place. So only youth can change the wund.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2003 14:35:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Country Development for children.</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/12277</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Children are the main part of a country and these need various things for there mental growth and the main thing is playground. Playground is much more essential for them because in the playground they can move freely and this a great support for their physical support. <br />
But we see sometimes that some countries does not give the play ground support and this support. And we should have to do that. <br />
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					<pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2003 14:34:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Education for Children</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11961</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br />
Education is our backbone. We all know that no nation can survive without education. <br />
For the country and also for the world we all need education. Education makes a man perfect. There is no alternative without education.<br />
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Children are the future but some children didn’t see the light of education. They are not survived and they are not going to thin also not do anything for their own country. But they need education and they need to learn more and more.<br />
<br />
All the youth in this world should have to do for that child who is just under the candle. Education is our backbone. We all know that no nation can survive without education. <br />
For the country and also for the world we all need education. Education makes a man perfect. There is no alternative without education.<br />
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					<pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2003 16:23:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>"no war"</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11805</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br />
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This the world where we stay and see dream. This is the place where we laugh where we cry,talk. This is the place where we fight.<br />
 "WAR"<br />
What we all afraid. This just damage our culture our society and our relation.<br />
So stop this and all we must say that and dafinately say that together that.....<br />
"no war"<br />
"no war"<br />
"no war"]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2003 18:29:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Moments in Life</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11804</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br />
There are moments in life when you miss someone<br />
so much that you just want to pick them from<br />
your dreams and hug them for real!<br />
<br />
<br />
When the door of happiness closes, another opens;<br />
but often times we look so long at the<br />
closed door that we don't see the one,<br />
which has been opened for us.<br />
<br />
<br />
Don't go for looks; they can deceive.<br />
Don't go for wealth; even that fades away.<br />
Go for someone who makes you smile,<br />
because it takes only a smile to<br />
make a dark day seem bright.<br />
Find the one that makes your heart smile.<br />
<br />
<br />
Dream what you want to dream;<br />
go where you want to go;<br />
be what you want to be,<br />
because you have only one life<br />
and one chance to do all the things<br />
you want to do.<br />
<br />
<br />
May you have enough happiness to make you sweet,<br />
enough trials to make you strong,<br />
enough sorrow to keep you human and<br />
enough hope to make you happy.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
The happiest of people don't necessarily<br />
have the best of everything;<br />
they just make the most of<br />
everything that comes along their way.<br />
<br />
<br />
The brightest future will always<br />
be based on a forgotten past;<br />
you can't go forward in life until<br />
you let go of your past failures and heartaches.<br />
<br />
<br />
When you were born, you were crying<br />
and everyone around you was smiling.<br />
Live your life so at the end,<br />
you're the one who is smiling and everyone<br />
around you is crying.<br />
<br />
<br />
Please send this message to those people<br />
who mean something to you (I JUST DID);<br />
to those who have touched your life in one way or another;<br />
to those who make you smile when you really need it;<br />
to those who make you see the<br />
brighter side of things when you are really down;<br />
to those whose friendship you appreciate;<br />
to those who are so meaningful in your life.<br />
<br />
<br />
If you don't send it, don't worry,<br />
nothing bad will happen to you;<br />
you will just miss out on the opportunity<br />
to brighten someone's day with this message!!!<br />
<br />
Don't count the years-count the memories...........<br />
<br />
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take;<br />
but by the moments that take our breath away!<br />
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<br />
unknown writer]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2003 18:21:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Help the Bangladeshi Children.</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11535</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[My country is really poor so pls help the child in my country.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2003 02:13:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>PROTECT THE CHILDREN</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11491</link> 
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					<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2003 13:18:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Children</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11490</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[World is a big place. But in this world the there are many small things I mean small problem for the people. Sometimes they are solve that but sometimes they cant solve that problem and sometime we actually don't know what problem people are facing. They are not going to solve the problem because they haven't that chance to focus that problem to the world. <br />
Actually I am writing all these thing for them who have problem that we don't know. I am sure that I don't know all the problem in my country but all the time I try to understand about the problem in my country. <br />
This world is such a strange place for everyone and in this strange place the children are the most helpless. They need support. They need food they need care so my request is to the people who have eyes to see. <br />
Children are the children so please treat them as a child.  <br />
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					<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2003 12:58:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Touch my Heart</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11315</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[I was sitting alone and thinking about my work suddenly some one call me sir! T turned around see a little boy. Who is praying for to buy something from him. He just tell me that he is only 10years old boy and he is earning for his family. He lost his father few years ago. Now he just have his mom and a younger sister. His family depend on him. He must earn for his family. All day long he sell chocklets to diffrent person and earn only $1.00 in this money he must give his mom $.50 for the family expence and the other $.50 is for his capital. Every day he just take just a dry bread and at night some rice but nothing with that. This is the true picture that we see every day. Its a real picture.<br />
I just tell to this world and to the youth that - Why can't we solve this problem?]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2003 13:19:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Slow Dance</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11109</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Slow Dance <br />
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        Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round <br />
        Or listened to the rain slapping on the ground? <br />
           Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight <br />
           Or gazed at the sun into the fading night? <br />
                      You better slow down <br />
                       Don't dance so fast <br />
                         Time is short <br />
                       The music won't last <br />
          Do you run through each day on the fly <br />
     When you ask "How are you?", do you hear the reply? <br />
        When the day is done, do you lie in your bed <br />
    With the next hundred chores running through your head? <br />
                     You'd better slow down <br />
                       Don't dance so fast <br />
                       Time is short <br />
                       The music won't last <br />
            Ever told your child, we'll do it tomorrow <br />
               And in your haste, not see his sorrow? <br />
               Ever lost touch, let a good friendship die <br />
           'Cause you never had time to call and say "Hi!"? <br />
                      You'd better slow down <br />
                         Don't dance so fast <br />
                             Time is short <br />
                          The music won't last. <br />
               When you run so fast to get somewhere, <br />
               You miss half the fun of getting there. <br />
              When you worry and hurry through you day, <br />
              It is like an unopened gift..thrown away. <br />
                          Life is not a race. <br />
                          Do take it slower. <br />
                           Hear the music <br />
                          Before the song is over <br />
                                                                                        (Author Unknown)<br />
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					<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2003 16:40:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>NO ONE KNOWS</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11094</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Birds are singing all the time and the flower is all over the place.Yes...A small village with nice small children. They are very happy because they have no demand. They have every thing what they want. Beautiful school beautiful society and health center and this is a dream what I dreamed last few years. But it’s just a dream. Some times I heard that dream come true but when? <br />
<br />
No one knows. ]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2003 08:08:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Under the candle.</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11067</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[The sun rises and sets every day in my country named Bangladesh. It’s a small country in this world and its in South Asia. This place is very beautiful and the persons are very familiar. Peoples in this country are really helpful but the thing is they don’t have that much capability to support other. Most of the village in my country didn’t see the light of education. They are illiterate. They need education to survive them selves. They need to know about the present situation of this world. They want to know about the problems, dangerous diseases but they don’t. They are the main pillars of this small country. Sometimes we see that some people died in the diseases of HIV. But now in these days most of the person in this world know about HIV and how to protect that but in my country still they are in the darkness. Like under the candle.  ]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2003 17:46:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>THEY REALLY NEED FOOD</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11043</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[All the day he had done lots of jobs. He had done that for his own meal coz today he didn’t eat anything. But he is very hungry. There are lots of young children in Bangladesh who are straggling all the time. They are not straggling for their rights because they don’t have any source. One of them is Nasir. Who is straggling from morning to night but at night he just find that this day is just like other day. No food at all. He is just thinking but there is no way for him to earn a piece of bread. So he lying on the station and just see the moon and dreaming that if the moon become a piece of bread ……<br />
This is one of the regular pictures in Bangladesh. Young children’s are really in danger position. SO PLEASE HELP THEM AND JUST ENSURE A PIECE OF BREAD.  <br />
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					<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2003 16:15:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Peace.....................</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/11004</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Peace... most common word in this world. All over the world we are all familiar with this word "peace”. But do we have peace in this world? Is bombing, war, fight called peace? Now Peace is really become the dreaming thing for us. This man made disaster destroys this world and also destroy our happiness. Most people want to be happy in this beautiful world. But now in these days they feel insecure. They are scaring all the time. But they want to be secure. They want to live independently and live a very happy life like this is their own place.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2003 09:13:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Catch the Tears</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/10993</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Stars in the sky and child in our home are just like a mirror. We love the star and we also love the children but we can’t feel the tears of these children. Yes in our world most of the children don’t have enough food, medicine, treatment and the care but they are the glittering stars in this world. Many places in this world these home stars just loosing their soul and lost the tears from this beautiful innocent stars.  We can’t feet the heart of a parents who have lost their child. These parents don’t have any chance to survive their child. We can’t feel the heart of those parents who lost their stars. The thing is they just look at us and just tell us that “please save the home stars and stop the tears”.  ]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2003 18:14:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>People can feel.</title> 
                    <link>http://Akbar.tigblog.org/post/10974</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Most of the country is poor in this beautiful world. These poor countries sometimes they don’t know about the world-destroyed things like diseases and war. They are just in a small community. They have no idea to protect their child and to protect their society. They also don’t know about the civilization. Actually they are not civilized but they are also human beings. They can talk, they can cry and also they can smile. So! Why they don’t get help to the others. They also want to be civilized person like other, they want education and want to know about this beautiful world. These people always see the dream to work with us and also feel to share their happiness with others. ]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2003 17:30:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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