tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59142270459447108132011-12-15T19:56:19.581+05:30Goa - the land of silvery sands, golden sun and the exciting Western Ghats - is the destination for enthusiastic trekkers, sailors, bikers and families to connect with Mother Nature through expeditions organised by Goa State Branch of YHAI in collaboration with Sports Authority of GoaMANOJ JOSHIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05598799773421750125noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914227045944710813.post-83664416864180058612010-05-30T18:34:00.000+05:302010-05-30T18:34:58.164+05:30

YHAI GOA  IS NOW SHIFTED TO   www.yhaigoa.blogspot.com Kindly log to www.yhaigoa.blogspot.com for  2010-2011 events

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To Participate in Goa Trekking/Biking/Sailing download the forms from below site .Registration Form REGISTRATION FORM Medical Form MEDICAL FORM For Participating in Family Camp FAMILY CAMPING REGISTRATION FORM If You are not a member of Youth Hostels Association Of India , Download the Enrollment Forms : MEMBERSHIP FORM Fill in this Forms and send to Goa along with dd/at par cheque

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When I met her during walk,she smiles and left soon, Her beauty is incomparable even with moon. Every one is craze after her shine & fame, I am a fool forgotten to ask her name. The crowd waits to see her from dawn to dusk, When she comes there appears a fragrance of musk. I did not listen Mr.Joshi's orientation in agony and shy, She comes to my mind always when I close my eyes. She promised to

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It was a day like any other day. Long, hectic,routine and boring . I was trudging along home when an old college friend caught up with me. He was full of news and we merrily exchanged notes on all that had happened over all the years after college. The chance meeting, left me feeling nostalgic but a little disturbed as well. One thing he had said was, “Where is the old bubbly Gita?” He said he

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