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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIFQXk9fyp7ImA9WhBaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696</id><updated>2013-05-20T00:21:50.767-07:00</updated><category term="facebook" /><category term="oil" /><category term="spiders" /><category term="recession" /><category term="mark fenske" /><category term="shoot" /><category term="peace" /><category term="tom peters" /><category term="vuja de" /><category term="chameleon" /><category term="Zuckerberg" /><category term="premonition" /><category term="change" /><category term="bullet dealers in lajpat nagar delhi" /><category term="bike point" /><category term="advertising" /><category term="wine" /><category term="pdo" /><category term="deja fuck" /><category term="book" /><category term="GQ" /><category term="life" /><category term="achievement" /><category term="creative" /><category term="range rover" /><category term="100 ways to succeed" /><category term="dreams" /><category term="zebra" /><category term="40" /><category term="sign" /><category term="JK Rowling" /><category term="odd" /><category term="rolling stone" /><category term="fresh" /><category term="weird" /><category term="johnny pinto" /><category term="film" /><category term="thunderbird" /><category term="content" /><category term="digital media" /><category term="prayer" /><category term="graduate program" /><title>13AG</title><subtitle type="html">All the rants and raves from a brain that has endured four decades of anthropological abuse.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>563</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/13ag" /><feedburner:info uri="13ag" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIFQXY6cSp7ImA9WhBaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-8147746304601313607</id><published>2013-05-20T00:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T00:21:50.819-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-20T00:21:50.819-07:00</app:edited><title>Awakening</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;When everything seems to be in place, you are missing out on something else. The master penetrated the silence that filled the room with these words. Just when I was getting comfortable, thought a disciple. Now what, thought another. Little did they realise that they were experiencing what the master spoke.  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/rWTlJQM2AS4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/8147746304601313607/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/awakening.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8147746304601313607?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8147746304601313607?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/rWTlJQM2AS4/awakening.html" title="Awakening" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/awakening.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUFQHY_cCp7ImA9WhBbGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-1163614691780414501</id><published>2013-05-17T22:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-17T22:50:11.848-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-17T22:50:11.848-07:00</app:edited><title>Reminiscence</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Never live with your memories. &lt;div&gt;They can alter your reality beyond repair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For tears of yesterday are stale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So are the tales. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wounds open up when you least expect.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style&gt;Never to heal again no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;Past becomes present and nothing remains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;For memories haunt, taunt and what not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/w1RHv77nuxs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/1163614691780414501/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/reminiscence.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/1163614691780414501?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/1163614691780414501?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/w1RHv77nuxs/reminiscence.html" title="Reminiscence" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/reminiscence.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4FQ389cSp7ImA9WhBbF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-7919411572197818822</id><published>2013-05-16T04:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T04:31:52.169-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-16T04:31:52.169-07:00</app:edited><title>No escape</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;I am your ego, obey me. He tried to ignore that nagging voice emerging from deep inside his mind. The more he tried to ignore it, the louder it became. So loud that the whole world echoed those words. He resisted, like an army outnumbered by their enemy. He tried to hide. He tried to mute the world. But everyone and everywhere the voice followed. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/9AhgsBvQSIs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/7919411572197818822/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/no-escape.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7919411572197818822?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7919411572197818822?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/9AhgsBvQSIs/no-escape.html" title="No escape" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/no-escape.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkACQng6cCp7ImA9WhBbFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-641990902312444431</id><published>2013-05-15T03:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-15T03:46:03.618-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-15T03:46:03.618-07:00</app:edited><title>I</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;I am fighting a new battle everyday. One day I am are the friend. One day I am the foe. Somedays I am the mediator. Other days I am the battle field. The battle rages on, no matter what.  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/hqkrFa1hE98" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/641990902312444431/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/i.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/641990902312444431?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/641990902312444431?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/hqkrFa1hE98/i.html" title="I" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/i.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYBQXgzfyp7ImA9WhBbFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-747187116443872697</id><published>2013-05-14T03:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T03:09:10.687-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-14T03:09:10.687-07:00</app:edited><title>Words</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;He waited for the words to form the sentence. Right now they were like colourful beads in a kaleidoscope. He watched them form myriad patterns like a dictionary on LSD.  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/BrjnzNrJKfA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/747187116443872697/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/words.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/747187116443872697?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/747187116443872697?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/BrjnzNrJKfA/words.html" title="Words" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/words.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IARHkzeyp7ImA9WhBbFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-6598148107195280262</id><published>2013-05-13T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-13T10:19:05.783-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-13T10:19:05.783-07:00</app:edited><title>Stalker</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;I hate my shadow. It stalks me everywhere. At times I am confused as to whether I am the shadow. So now I follow my shadow. I think it&amp;#39;s scared of me.   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/7NrZV0nfzjI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/6598148107195280262/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/stalker.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/6598148107195280262?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/6598148107195280262?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/7NrZV0nfzjI/stalker.html" title="Stalker" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/stalker.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4NQX06cCp7ImA9WhBbEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-4206012818480274224</id><published>2013-05-08T23:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-08T23:29:50.318-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-08T23:29:50.318-07:00</app:edited><title>Phobia</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;The arachnid hid in his frontal lobes. It was always there. Injecting him with steady doses of ego, pride and vindictiveness as and when required. He feared that if he let it perish then he will be no more than an empty carapace.    &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/EL4vyxzkRmk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/4206012818480274224/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/phobia.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/4206012818480274224?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/4206012818480274224?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/EL4vyxzkRmk/phobia.html" title="Phobia" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/phobia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcER388fCp7ImA9WhBbEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-628218617812572915</id><published>2013-05-08T03:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-08T03:13:26.174-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-08T03:13:26.174-07:00</app:edited><title>Zoo</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Don&amp;#39;t hold back the tears&lt;div style&gt;Don&amp;#39;t hold back the laughter and happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;Don&amp;#39;t hold back your emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;For you are being watched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;  Watched like a caged exotic wild animal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;That&amp;#39;s meant to entertain everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;So prance when you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;Scream your heart out when you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;  Even if you&amp;#39;re dead inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/Q8WXBXy-7D0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/628218617812572915/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/zoo.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/628218617812572915?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/628218617812572915?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/Q8WXBXy-7D0/zoo.html" title="Zoo" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/zoo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04MRn46eSp7ImA9WhBUGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-8294475242172581406</id><published>2013-05-07T04:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-07T04:26:27.011-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-07T04:26:27.011-07:00</app:edited><title>Lament</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;I have buried your brothers, father.&lt;div style&gt;I buried you first and then them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;It&amp;#39;s my duty to see you all off and I have done it well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;Till we meet again, bless this son. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/-ay7A76JYWg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/8294475242172581406/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/lament.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8294475242172581406?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8294475242172581406?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/-ay7A76JYWg/lament.html" title="Lament" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/lament.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8HQnYycCp7ImA9WhBUFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-7137129193533060996</id><published>2013-05-02T02:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-02T02:27:13.898-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-02T02:27:13.898-07:00</app:edited><title>Humanus</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;When you have the words, say it.&lt;div&gt;For words are volatile and will soon disappear in to silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But sometimes silence also speaks volumes, they say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;Oh these humans are a crazy lot.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/zF3byeA4bag" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/7137129193533060996/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/humanus.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7137129193533060996?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7137129193533060996?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/zF3byeA4bag/humanus.html" title="Humanus" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/humanus.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQASHo-fCp7ImA9WhBUFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-5946656709792082948</id><published>2013-05-01T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-01T06:52:29.454-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-01T06:52:29.454-07:00</app:edited><title>Advice</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;When burying the dear departed&lt;div style&gt;Dig deep, for memories can surface unexpectedly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;Bringing everything back to you  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/54EB3cFZ1Ug" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/5946656709792082948/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/advice.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/5946656709792082948?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/5946656709792082948?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/54EB3cFZ1Ug/advice.html" title="Advice" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/05/advice.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ICR3k_fip7ImA9WhBUEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-5092762979579922199</id><published>2013-04-29T04:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-29T04:39:26.746-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-29T04:39:26.746-07:00</app:edited><title>Duct tape</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div style&gt;The sticky tape was waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;It wanted someone to stick on to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;Sadly no one stuck on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/yUfp2b6qKks" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/5092762979579922199/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/duct-tape.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/5092762979579922199?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/5092762979579922199?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/yUfp2b6qKks/duct-tape.html" title="Duct tape" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/duct-tape.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcARXo9eyp7ImA9WhBUEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-8224121311889460137</id><published>2013-04-27T07:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-27T07:30:44.463-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-27T07:30:44.463-07:00</app:edited><title>Legend</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Lord Vishnu washed up on this beach ages ago. Maybe he liked the beach and its towering cliffs. Maybe he was too stoned to care. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/9b8MdXTc7wE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/8224121311889460137/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/legend.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8224121311889460137?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8224121311889460137?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/9b8MdXTc7wE/legend.html" title="Legend" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/legend.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQCRXYzfyp7ImA9WhBVGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-4391528032665607520</id><published>2013-04-25T05:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-25T05:19:24.887-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-25T05:19:24.887-07:00</app:edited><title>Eulogy</title><content type="html">I am dead, just like you. We are both dead like the world we used to
&lt;br&gt;inhabit. Now without you I have nothing to live for. I am just a
&lt;br&gt;shadow without a body. A tree with no roots. I just died with you.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/DHZ2xFq6n4U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/4391528032665607520/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/eulogy.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/4391528032665607520?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/4391528032665607520?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/DHZ2xFq6n4U/eulogy.html" title="Eulogy" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/eulogy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAHRHg4cSp7ImA9WhBVF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-2099329436563228916</id><published>2013-04-24T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-24T02:45:35.639-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-24T02:45:35.639-07:00</app:edited><title>Hope</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;A cloud pregnant with rain&lt;div style&gt;Cried over the arid plains of hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;She delivers hope, cried some &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/Q57ARqipqa0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/2099329436563228916/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/hope.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2099329436563228916?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2099329436563228916?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/Q57ARqipqa0/hope.html" title="Hope" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/hope.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUHSXs8fCp7ImA9WhBVF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-1943547848032565085</id><published>2013-04-24T02:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-24T02:37:18.574-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-24T02:37:18.574-07:00</app:edited><title>Flip</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;The story ends here. The reader can now shut the book and move on to another. I will wait patiently for another one to come along and peep into my story again. Till then, its goodbye.  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/hYACiClhUGE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/1943547848032565085/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/flip.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/1943547848032565085?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/1943547848032565085?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/hYACiClhUGE/flip.html" title="Flip" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/flip.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIHSH44cSp7ImA9WhBVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-7984558387972769642</id><published>2013-04-22T00:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-22T00:08:59.039-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-22T00:08:59.039-07:00</app:edited><title>Downpour</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;It was raining memories as the raindrops rattled the window panes. He was drenched like the lonely statue in the garden. Only his moist eyes gave him away.    &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/87ODpwWD1t4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/7984558387972769642/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/downpour.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7984558387972769642?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7984558387972769642?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/87ODpwWD1t4/downpour.html" title="Downpour" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/downpour.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4EQnY5eCp7ImA9WhBVE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-4085374404530775895</id><published>2013-04-19T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-19T04:28:23.820-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-19T04:28:23.820-07:00</app:edited><title>Pen</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;His hands were bleeding blue. He stared at the blue in wonderment. He wanted to stop it but he couldn&amp;#39;t. He knew it was his calling.  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/wurm8Cg7vO0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/4085374404530775895/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/pen.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/4085374404530775895?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/4085374404530775895?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/wurm8Cg7vO0/pen.html" title="Pen" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/pen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4BRnY9fip7ImA9WhBVE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-5707814836162845999</id><published>2013-04-19T00:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-19T00:02:37.866-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-19T00:02:37.866-07:00</app:edited><title>Surreal</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Somewhere in the dark woods of my mind a memory crowed. The winds of sorrow rustled the leaves. The dawn of reality was near. I shut my eyes to dream another dream.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/EMDSX6g1xWU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/5707814836162845999/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/surreal_19.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/5707814836162845999?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/5707814836162845999?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/EMDSX6g1xWU/surreal_19.html" title="Surreal" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/surreal_19.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcCSXs6fCp7ImA9WhBVEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-7166002308616998128</id><published>2013-04-18T01:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-18T01:34:28.514-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-18T01:34:28.514-07:00</app:edited><title>Ponder</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Will the first child&amp;#39;s sadness be more, if it lost a parent? Or is it the other way around? The question just hung there in the syrupy silence. Have you thought about it? Will younger siblings feel sadder as their memories will be fresh? &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/UgW1hDWbAFQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/7166002308616998128/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/ponder.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7166002308616998128?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/7166002308616998128?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/UgW1hDWbAFQ/ponder.html" title="Ponder" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/ponder.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cCSXg9fSp7ImA9WhBVEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-2412623431294220643</id><published>2013-04-16T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-16T09:17:48.665-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-16T09:17:48.665-07:00</app:edited><title>Bye</title><content type="html">&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;Memory claimed another face, today. Some say it&amp;#39;s life. Others say it&amp;#39;s the end. I think it&amp;#39;s neither.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/f3lyI987aG4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/2412623431294220643/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/bye.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2412623431294220643?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2412623431294220643?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/f3lyI987aG4/bye.html" title="Bye" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/bye.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcBR3ozfCp7ImA9WhBVEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-2059186049835031213</id><published>2013-04-15T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-15T06:54:16.484-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-15T06:54:16.484-07:00</app:edited><title>Deja vu</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;The cicadas cried themselves hoarse at the silence. Oblivion stretched like a gravel snake on the valley. The trees stood guard as he stepped on that path to nowhere.  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/s5ZizO3ZGws" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/2059186049835031213/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/deja-vu.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2059186049835031213?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2059186049835031213?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/s5ZizO3ZGws/deja-vu.html" title="Deja vu" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/deja-vu.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cDRXg-fSp7ImA9WhBWEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-8221129966718810582</id><published>2013-04-06T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-06T06:31:14.655-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-06T06:31:14.655-07:00</app:edited><title>Walled</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;They stared at the silence like they would at a stone wall. It was an imposing structure that cut them off from the world. They had built it one brick at a time over every disagreement, every lie, every taunt, every misunderstanding and what not. Now it was too late for them to escape or ignore it. Suddenly they became two souls united by the same predicament. Two bodies and a monolithic silence.       &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/mqAKT7-91s0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/8221129966718810582/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/walled.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8221129966718810582?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/8221129966718810582?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/mqAKT7-91s0/walled.html" title="Walled" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/walled.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIDQX4zfyp7ImA9WhBWEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-2309650533348147773</id><published>2013-04-04T23:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-04T23:32:50.087-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-04T23:32:50.087-07:00</app:edited><title>Soliloquy</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;I can&amp;#39;t let you escape. &lt;div&gt;Why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;You will hurt everyone and in the process hurt me as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;How can I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;You are not aware of what you can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;  But, I am just your memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/hsAwL5kKjuw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/2309650533348147773/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/soliloquy.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2309650533348147773?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/2309650533348147773?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/hsAwL5kKjuw/soliloquy.html" title="Soliloquy" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/soliloquy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkADRX8-fyp7ImA9WhBXGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7562025426029499696.post-293524798508475601</id><published>2013-04-03T06:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-03T06:12:54.157-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-03T06:12:54.157-07:00</app:edited><title>Surreal</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;His eyes were bleeding. Are you crying, asked the blind man. No I am reminiscing, he answered. The silence that followed filled their hearts with happiness.   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/13ag/~4/Zb7wOYB7uZ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/feeds/293524798508475601/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/surreal.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/293524798508475601?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7562025426029499696/posts/default/293524798508475601?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/13ag/~3/Zb7wOYB7uZ8/surreal.html" title="Surreal" /><author><name>Ajith Gopinath</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110409554650721617682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4WvQ-xIIb0k/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/xhMO8mW1aZw/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1" /><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD" /><feedburner:origLink>http://13ag.blogspot.com/2013/04/surreal.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
