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xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ExtraordinaryStudent" /><feedburner:info uri="extraordinarystudent" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>ExtraordinaryStudent</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-6684280461582958786</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-01T23:08:40.200+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2010</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emo</category><title>The Sail of Red</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and the sea rocking smooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the white ship sail in full glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where our feeling and mind unite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;regardless of our differences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to help others in dire need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we brought you hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we brought you life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we brought you care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we brought you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we brought you future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and yet everything seems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;becoming more difficult to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a devil bird snatch away those dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;snatch away our good intention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rain us with bullets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;drench us with our comrade blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;violating every humanitarian law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they can violated us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they can call us whatever they want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and yet we will never step back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wait for us our beloved brothers and sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the whole world will listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the whole world will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the whole world will unite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the whole world will judge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and we all know God always on our side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shuun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-6684280461582958786?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/v3_BcFjPLaQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/v3_BcFjPLaQ/sail-of-red.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2010/06/sail-of-red.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-6935243761831055196</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2010 01:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-14T10:17:43.192+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2010</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emo</category><title>Tunnel Rain</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and as I walk through this long pathway&lt;br /&gt;there's a tunnel at the end of the road&lt;br /&gt;hasten my movement toward the entrance&lt;br /&gt;the surrounding is not that clear to be seen&lt;br /&gt;and old lamp hanging on the wall&lt;br /&gt;lighting the way with it dim light&lt;br /&gt;I could hear the storm is coming from sky above&lt;br /&gt;the wind starting to dance recklessly&lt;br /&gt;I move deeper inside the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;my only shelter from the torrent&lt;br /&gt;but as I move deeper&lt;br /&gt;there's a sound of heavy pour&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;closer and closer its get&lt;br /&gt;suddenly like a typhoon sweeping across the land&lt;br /&gt;I was hit by a massive waterfall from above&lt;br /&gt;soaked wet, I start to run&lt;br /&gt;run across the raining tunnel&lt;br /&gt;suffocating, shivering, gasping&lt;br /&gt;but where is the exit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-6935243761831055196?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/-Ymr7CG_JBg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/-Ymr7CG_JBg/tunnel-rain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2010/04/tunnel-rain.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-2099921819628269827</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2010 05:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-13T13:38:03.560+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2010</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Breaking glass</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and this miserable feeling I have&lt;br /&gt;not knowing where to put, what to do&lt;br /&gt;it is because of your words&lt;br /&gt;words that shattered glasses&lt;br /&gt;into million of tiny fragments&lt;br /&gt;what am I to you&lt;br /&gt;just a lifeless doll&lt;br /&gt;dancing in front of your emotionless eyes&lt;br /&gt;without showing any sign of interest&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping that you saw me thorough&lt;br /&gt;and yet that eyes look a away&lt;br /&gt;breaking more glasses as it walk its own path&lt;br /&gt;leaving me stranded alone lifeless&lt;br /&gt;so it was the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-2099921819628269827?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/uxyA4bKwQO8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/uxyA4bKwQO8/breaking-glass.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2010/04/breaking-glass.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-7195398532807778966</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2010 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-08T21:04:09.051+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2010</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Sun of the sea</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and as I told you before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the dream I had last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish you were there with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so we could walk together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and you will embrace me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watching the sunset smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;disappearing behind the horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the sky turn dark orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yet the blue still can be seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but my ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my sea of dream remain cyanic blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;glowing in the depth of twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish you were there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as if our thought connected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shuun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-7195398532807778966?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/WAGWQyC0xw4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/WAGWQyC0xw4/sun-of-sea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2010/04/sun-of-sea.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-7569946924948322041</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2010 08:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-05T16:38:58.893+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2010</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Black Circle</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and the representation of a genuine human&lt;br /&gt;from the way he or she act as a living being&lt;br /&gt;your face is in pain...are you hurt somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;yes I'm hurt but not physically&lt;br /&gt;is there anyway that I can reduce the pain?&lt;br /&gt;here, please understand my heart&lt;br /&gt;please decode the heartbeat rhythm into words&lt;br /&gt;please tell me the only thing I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't dear kind stranger&lt;br /&gt;no one ever knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-7569946924948322041?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/1G7lr5216Rs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/1G7lr5216Rs/black-circle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2010/04/black-circle.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-8804793033007623745</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2010 01:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T09:26:25.741+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2010</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>You're My Ritual</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and there's no different&lt;br /&gt;between you and the other guys&lt;br /&gt;at least physically from the surface&lt;br /&gt;while the other might sound friendly&lt;br /&gt;your deep and whispering voice still echoed&lt;br /&gt;while the other guys start to run for the flower&lt;br /&gt;you keep your walking pace steady&lt;br /&gt;locking your view to what you desire most&lt;br /&gt;while the others showing of their talent&lt;br /&gt;your sincere smile wins hands down&lt;br /&gt;its like a drug, a cocaine&lt;br /&gt;an ecstasy toward people mind&lt;br /&gt;please smile more dear black horse&lt;br /&gt;smile more for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-8804793033007623745?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/HZ6eiEg1Iks" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/HZ6eiEg1Iks/youre-my-ritual.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-my-ritual.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-4111032842601453072</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 08:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-20T16:59:44.766+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2010</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Thine Heart</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and I walk across a river of silent&lt;br /&gt;where the time stop flowing&lt;br /&gt;but the rippling sound of water still echoing&lt;br /&gt;and I breathing cold chilly air&lt;br /&gt;with my nostril burn with cold blue flame&lt;br /&gt;and my palm full with blister and cuts&lt;br /&gt;but no red blood to be found&lt;br /&gt;and I see my hand vein protruding under the skin&lt;br /&gt;but no life flowing inside it&lt;br /&gt;and my heart stop beating long ago&lt;br /&gt;but why the sound of it continuous beating still visible&lt;br /&gt;for such a long time I had blinded my eyes&lt;br /&gt;but why whenever you appear&lt;br /&gt;everything seem so bright&lt;br /&gt;I try to forget the past history about us&lt;br /&gt;but its haunting my mind in the present&lt;br /&gt;I have throw away my feeling for you&lt;br /&gt;but it came back with an intoxicated force&lt;br /&gt;that makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;do you also feel the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-4111032842601453072?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/kfR8CgTJrIg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/kfR8CgTJrIg/thine-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2010/01/thine-heart.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-8327103304523812788</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T01:02:01.069+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Hello there</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and I turn on the radio&lt;br /&gt;start tuning from one channel &lt;br /&gt;to another one slowly&lt;br /&gt;listening to distorted music and DJ voice&lt;br /&gt;each time the tune in process&lt;br /&gt;thousand of song dedication&lt;br /&gt;the DJ try to fulfill every request&lt;br /&gt;and makes them happy no matter what&lt;br /&gt;I still continue searching&lt;br /&gt;for any interesting broadcast&lt;br /&gt;"Hello there..."&lt;br /&gt;that simple word of greet from the DJ&lt;br /&gt;makes me pause my action&lt;br /&gt;I have found the station that I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;"Hello Mr.DJ...how are you today?"&lt;br /&gt;and the music start rolling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-8327103304523812788?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/-eEHG4Qcp1k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/-eEHG4Qcp1k/hello-there.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-there.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-633327788141093609</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T01:17:04.091+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Its winter</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and the chilling air start to blow&lt;br /&gt;from the north hemisphere&lt;br /&gt;as you walk along the sideways&lt;br /&gt;gazing the night winter sky&lt;br /&gt;its dark and cloudy&lt;br /&gt;but the star still shines like always&lt;br /&gt;you continue your walk&lt;br /&gt;bypassing people that enjoy the night&lt;br /&gt;suddenly you realize a white thing&lt;br /&gt;falling from the sky&lt;br /&gt;its snow, its start snowing&lt;br /&gt;all the people seem delighted&lt;br /&gt;and the kids running and jumping around&lt;br /&gt;it is so wonderful right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-633327788141093609?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/yle6ZOiPJtM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/yle6ZOiPJtM/its-winter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-winter.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-700517234220457935</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 14:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T22:35:10.186+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>A Son Dreams</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and one peaceful night&lt;br /&gt;a young father&lt;br /&gt;talk to his 6 years old son&lt;br /&gt;he ask him what is his dream&lt;br /&gt;the son smile gently&lt;br /&gt;and look to his father eyes&lt;br /&gt;"I want to be like you, daddy"&lt;br /&gt;the father in awe&lt;br /&gt;surprise by the answer&lt;br /&gt;he caress his son hair tenderly&lt;br /&gt;"So you want to be different just like me, sweety?"&lt;br /&gt;his son give him a cute nod&lt;br /&gt;"Because you're different, that makes you my only beloved father"&lt;br /&gt;the answer really touch the young father heart&lt;br /&gt;tears flows down his cheeks&lt;br /&gt;he hug his son tightly&lt;br /&gt;and kisses the child forehead&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you...thank you"&lt;br /&gt;"I love you daddy"&lt;br /&gt;"I love you too, sweety"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-700517234220457935?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/mOfIE17cY1E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/mOfIE17cY1E/son-dreams.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/son-dreams.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-1661211080255455422</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 18:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T02:25:28.334+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Like Tonight</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and life start again&lt;br /&gt;at the sky the star start twinkling again&lt;br /&gt;crescent moon smile again too&lt;br /&gt;with tenderly and smooth shine&lt;br /&gt;but something is missing&lt;br /&gt;only thing missing here is you&lt;br /&gt;you must be faraway by now&lt;br /&gt;take off on your own journey&lt;br /&gt;the future you have decide&lt;br /&gt;maybe while you wander your path&lt;br /&gt;try look at the distant star&lt;br /&gt;just so you know that&lt;br /&gt;if you ever wish to return back&lt;br /&gt;return to my heart&lt;br /&gt;you can do so&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here for you&lt;br /&gt;just like tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-1661211080255455422?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/Nm09T-4j3U4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/Nm09T-4j3U4/like-tonight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/like-tonight.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-5587192307593939172</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 11:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T20:01:21.334+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Lost Fragment</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and you think the world is not beautiful&lt;br /&gt;so you can be the most perfect being&lt;br /&gt;but everything is not born perfect&lt;br /&gt;same goes to you&lt;br /&gt;there is a little fragment&lt;br /&gt;pulled out from your self&lt;br /&gt;and left floating in the sea of experience&lt;br /&gt;it will forever be there till the time come&lt;br /&gt;when you start walking with your two feet&lt;br /&gt;seeking for life fulfillment and self revelation&lt;br /&gt;where the journey is not just an ordinary journey&lt;br /&gt;journey of human understanding&lt;br /&gt;journey of world exploration&lt;br /&gt;journey to see how beautiful to be imperfect&lt;br /&gt;and the day will come&lt;br /&gt;and you will found that lost fragment&lt;br /&gt;so that you can end the journey&lt;br /&gt;to rest and remember back&lt;br /&gt;those valuable memories&lt;br /&gt;you had gather throughout your journey&lt;br /&gt;and the fragment is your proof...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-5587192307593939172?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/vY4PXKJpbD0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/vY4PXKJpbD0/lost-fragment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-fragment.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-1159198897417590024</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 05:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-20T13:55:28.981+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>A Fresh New Morning</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and I woke up every morning&lt;br /&gt;with no sunshine and cloudy sky&lt;br /&gt;with rain pouring down to the ground&lt;br /&gt;with melodious drops&lt;br /&gt;the earth flora celebrate with joy&lt;br /&gt;and the endless cold breeze&lt;br /&gt;that feel so fresh yet&lt;br /&gt;send chill to the bone&lt;br /&gt;feeling that I forever love&lt;br /&gt;no need for bright smiling sun&lt;br /&gt;no need for clear blue sky&lt;br /&gt;no need for bird chirping happily&lt;br /&gt;I love the way it is for now&lt;br /&gt;peaceful and private&lt;br /&gt;just like the time stopped it self&lt;br /&gt;just for me and only me&lt;br /&gt;to taste the new morning&lt;br /&gt;everyday and every second of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-1159198897417590024?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/pZkBt54PyFg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/pZkBt54PyFg/fresh-new-morning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/fresh-new-morning.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-7350020578011579218</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T01:24:12.906+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>The Truth</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and I say to you one word&lt;br /&gt;the word is "Truth"&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear it from you&lt;br /&gt;all the things that you keep away&lt;br /&gt;from my ears and my eyes&lt;br /&gt;it might hurt me deeply&lt;br /&gt;but I have prepare emotionally&lt;br /&gt;to listen for whatever words&lt;br /&gt;that's going to become signal&lt;br /&gt;and being decode inside&lt;br /&gt;this small space inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;what to filter and what not&lt;br /&gt;until the "Truth" resurface&lt;br /&gt;from the bottom of unconscious thought&lt;br /&gt;that brings me to realization...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-7350020578011579218?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/wM3TnXcuLc8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/wM3TnXcuLc8/truth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/truth.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-1939554511675617699</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 13:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T23:58:46.715+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Sorry for Rejection</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and the first rejection&lt;br /&gt;sorry can we be friend for now&lt;br /&gt;its going to hurt&lt;br /&gt;but please understand&lt;br /&gt;time goes by and the second rejection&lt;br /&gt;sorry I already have someone&lt;br /&gt;someone that I really love&lt;br /&gt;though its only a lie&lt;br /&gt;but please understand&lt;br /&gt;the third rejection approaching&lt;br /&gt;sorry I'm afraid I can't love you&lt;br /&gt;the way you want me to&lt;br /&gt;because it will end up with no love&lt;br /&gt;from my side because I'm different&lt;br /&gt;my heart is not for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry really sorry&lt;br /&gt;please understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-1939554511675617699?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/IjAdHniYG8g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/IjAdHniYG8g/sorry-for-rejection.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorry-for-rejection.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-2140404844837360348</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 08:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-02T16:25:23.191+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>The Hand</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and if I have a chance&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold those hand again&lt;br /&gt;hand that work so hard&lt;br /&gt;hand that endure endless pain&lt;br /&gt;hand that show sincerity&lt;br /&gt;hand that emitted warmness&lt;br /&gt;even if the hand turn out rough&lt;br /&gt;worn out from over-working&lt;br /&gt;not the most beautiful hand&lt;br /&gt;I still want to hold it&lt;br /&gt;hold it dearly and close to the heart&lt;br /&gt;to remember you as a person&lt;br /&gt;a person that I fell for&lt;br /&gt;if only time will brought us together again&lt;br /&gt;and I will hold those hand of yours&lt;br /&gt;again without hesitate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-2140404844837360348?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/bBkHOa1xxg4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/bBkHOa1xxg4/hand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/hand.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-5807477910153840339</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 23:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T07:40:50.760+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Bitter Sweet</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and the chocolate taste sweet&lt;br /&gt;as long as a person can remember&lt;br /&gt;yet one day it turn out a bit bitter&lt;br /&gt;and become even bitter&lt;br /&gt;when time passes by&lt;br /&gt;a person ask him self&lt;br /&gt;why...why it turn out astringent&lt;br /&gt;there's no answer for it&lt;br /&gt;yet this person still continue eating it&lt;br /&gt;despite of the taste&lt;br /&gt;why...why can't this person stop eating&lt;br /&gt;because he remember&lt;br /&gt;forever remember&lt;br /&gt;how sweetness taste like&lt;br /&gt;for what his memory had experience&lt;br /&gt;the flavor will never cease...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-5807477910153840339?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/BsScjqKEU4E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/BsScjqKEU4E/bitter-sweet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/10/bitter-sweet.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-5404679257299965671</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 14:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-25T22:31:25.384+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>The Warm Hand</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and I saw you&lt;br /&gt;walk into the building&lt;br /&gt;searching for space&lt;br /&gt;searching for room&lt;br /&gt;continue my walking pace&lt;br /&gt;till I found my legroom&lt;br /&gt;where I stand and look up front&lt;br /&gt;where people adjusting&lt;br /&gt;for their own comfort&lt;br /&gt;out of many places&lt;br /&gt;I saw you there&lt;br /&gt;stand still right beside of me&lt;br /&gt;watching the horizon&lt;br /&gt;our eyes meet&lt;br /&gt;and we shakes hand&lt;br /&gt;its warm, your hands are warm&lt;br /&gt;and I said to my self&lt;br /&gt;such a nice and gentle person&lt;br /&gt;as for the hand already revealed&lt;br /&gt;so much of inner human traits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-5404679257299965671?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/W1m0UjIJ4J0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/W1m0UjIJ4J0/warm-hand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/warm-hand.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-5285151747863856554</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 12:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-22T20:51:08.387+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Unbearable</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and holding back the piling anger&lt;br /&gt;won't help the situation any longer&lt;br /&gt;one day it will explode&lt;br /&gt;and its already happen&lt;br /&gt;everything is wrong but it feels right&lt;br /&gt;for standing up for your own reason&lt;br /&gt;though it feels like going to break&lt;br /&gt;into thousand pieces&lt;br /&gt;at least the heart is at ease&lt;br /&gt;and you no longer a weak person&lt;br /&gt;and fragile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-5285151747863856554?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/Udw7v9bFRzA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/Udw7v9bFRzA/unbearable.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/unbearable.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-4164991115872753762</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 13:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-21T02:41:26.635+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>No Words</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and if he keeps silence&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean that his mad&lt;br /&gt;nor he's pleased either&lt;br /&gt;by putting hand on his forehead&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean he's very deep in thought&lt;br /&gt;nor he's spacing out either&lt;br /&gt;if his eyes doesn't gleam&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean he's a cold person&lt;br /&gt;nor he's veiling his true nature&lt;br /&gt;he just doesn't have anything to say&lt;br /&gt;or words to speak&lt;br /&gt;so he continue to be silence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-4164991115872753762?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/thtijuZsmKw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/thtijuZsmKw/no-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-words.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-9010746847386783645</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 09:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-18T21:51:05.993+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Red and Blue trinkets</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and we hold a red jewel&lt;br /&gt;that we keep it near to the heart&lt;br /&gt;we call it feeling or sensation&lt;br /&gt;inside our mind there is a blue crystal&lt;br /&gt;that we use it to feel what others experience&lt;br /&gt;we call it empathy or compassion&lt;br /&gt;we wear both trinkets for it purpose&lt;br /&gt;seeing someone experience happiness&lt;br /&gt;we feel happy too&lt;br /&gt;because we know how joyful the feeling are&lt;br /&gt;seeing someone smile&lt;br /&gt;we smile intuitively&lt;br /&gt;because we know how a smile can elevate the mood&lt;br /&gt;seeing someone cry in grief&lt;br /&gt;we soaked our eyes with tears&lt;br /&gt;because we know its an unbearable pain&lt;br /&gt;seeing someone in his peaceful moment&lt;br /&gt;we feel such ease and calmness&lt;br /&gt;life has granted such aptitude&lt;br /&gt;so we can understand others&lt;br /&gt;and experience it as well&lt;br /&gt;as part of being human...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-9010746847386783645?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/RTe82JwT1vs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/RTe82JwT1vs/feel-and-empathy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/feel-and-empathy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-2093004097883638794</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 14:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-19T09:48:02.031+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Mysterious voice</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and I&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; sing a song&lt;br /&gt;alone in a wet blue room&lt;br /&gt;with water pouring down&lt;br /&gt;sound of water dripping&lt;br /&gt;and flowing like&lt;br /&gt;unstoppable time stream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"...sometimes, somewhere..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sang it with hushed voice&lt;br /&gt;each words being spoken clearly&lt;br /&gt;under one breathe&lt;br /&gt;and a voice&lt;br /&gt;mysterious voice yet enchanting&lt;br /&gt;continue the part where I've stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we need not hide our feelings..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who are you o mysterious voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and I never receive the answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shuun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-2093004097883638794?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/W0ELmGupWVw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/W0ELmGupWVw/mysterious-voice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/mysterious-voice.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-5816095594451781329</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 15:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-17T23:00:48.248+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Its a farewell</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and there is no goodbye&lt;br /&gt;without a feeling of losing something&lt;br /&gt;when the mouth become tight&lt;br /&gt;and heart become numb&lt;br /&gt;the eyes tearing up&lt;br /&gt;and memories being played&lt;br /&gt;inside one mind like an old film&lt;br /&gt;brings back all those valuable emotion&lt;br /&gt;the warmth of love and care&lt;br /&gt;oneself will realize&lt;br /&gt;and speak in silent&lt;br /&gt;"I will miss you"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-5816095594451781329?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/4_lwVFrS6KI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/4_lwVFrS6KI/its-farewell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-farewell.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-195541579575333146</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 14:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T22:55:23.231+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Night stormy sea</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and so the ocean&lt;br /&gt;getting rougher tonight&lt;br /&gt;the colossal rain cloud&lt;br /&gt;from northern hemisphere&lt;br /&gt;like a gigantic white curtain&lt;br /&gt;veiling an enormous creature&lt;br /&gt;move rapidly with sheer energy&lt;br /&gt;causing gale and windstorm on it path&lt;br /&gt;lightning strike to the sea&lt;br /&gt;and heaven above&lt;br /&gt;roaring it voice&lt;br /&gt;that shake every single soul&lt;br /&gt;at the sky&lt;br /&gt;on the land&lt;br /&gt;and in the sea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-195541579575333146?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/OFtEgBRY4ag" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/OFtEgBRY4ag/night-stormy-sea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/night-stormy-sea.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991715650558707726.post-8539849899608380342</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T01:06:07.298+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Unspoken sentiment</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...if the mouth and voice can't really say it&lt;br /&gt;does the heart able to do it on its own&lt;br /&gt;if the heart aching and throbbing&lt;br /&gt;so much just to let it out&lt;br /&gt;does the eyes going to lie&lt;br /&gt;with cheeks soaked with tears&lt;br /&gt;if crying and sobbing&lt;br /&gt;are the only way to pronounce it&lt;br /&gt;does the mind going to be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;if there is a hole inside the heart&lt;br /&gt;does filling it with happiness&lt;br /&gt;will make it better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991715650558707726-8539849899608380342?l=shuun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~4/rzoZ49qoTbo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ExtraordinaryStudent/~3/rzoZ49qoTbo/unspoken-sentiment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shuun)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shuun.blogspot.com/2009/09/unspoken-sentiment.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

