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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i6h_ozuvgb--Sr4GXI0XGP_T7e0/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i6h_ozuvgb--Sr4GXI0XGP_T7e0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i6h_ozuvgb--Sr4GXI0XGP_T7e0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i6h_ozuvgb--Sr4GXI0XGP_T7e0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The days I step through path of loveHolding your hands with youStill I can’t understand why I didn’t feel the fact that Those hands I was holdingWith full of loveIn near future I’ll never be able toHold them againWith a such lovely feelingAnd step with youThrough that lovely pathWhich I stepped with youWith full of lovePouring out of my heart&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/njzWos-shSg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-didnt-feel.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQCQH4_eCp7ImA9WxRUEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-6842930145908687705</id><published>2008-11-19T06:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-19T07:02:41.040+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-19T07:02:41.040+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miss You" /><title>The Day</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/6842930145908687705/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=6842930145908687705&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6842930145908687705?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6842930145908687705?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/oNkbMz-_2sk/day.html" title="The Day" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/I9MTLwZY1t5pzcCWs1wQnnBYWwo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/I9MTLwZY1t5pzcCWs1wQnnBYWwo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/I9MTLwZY1t5pzcCWs1wQnnBYWwo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/I9MTLwZY1t5pzcCWs1wQnnBYWwo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The day you left meMy heart cried for youTear drops startedTheir playing on my faceThe aching noise of my heartStill suffer my soulThough you left me dearI can't do as youThen I asked from my heartWhy, why can't you forgetThe heart says meThere is no room for anotherThe beat of my heartSays only your nameThe reason I can'tForget you my dearThat my heart isWeeping for you&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/oNkbMz-_2sk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIESX47fCp7ImA9WxRVGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-952224241109266155</id><published>2008-11-18T13:12:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:18:28.004+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-18T13:18:28.004+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miss You" /><title>In This Long Night</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/952224241109266155/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=952224241109266155&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/952224241109266155?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/952224241109266155?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/biUeEKEn6Tg/in-this-long-night.html" title="In This Long Night" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xb1UvqmhlWYEMWNMuymzqE3j8G8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xb1UvqmhlWYEMWNMuymzqE3j8G8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xb1UvqmhlWYEMWNMuymzqE3j8G8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xb1UvqmhlWYEMWNMuymzqE3j8G8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this long nightStars tell me pleaseWhere she sleepsIn this long nightMoon where hey you beenStars tell me pleaseWhere she sleepsShining in the dark skyShe disappeardMy eyes are wet BecauseI'm alone nowOh...... I'm cryingOh God..... I'm cryingI can't help cryingAs you are my life blood&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/biUeEKEn6Tg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-this-long-night.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cCQnYycSp7ImA9WxRUFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-840777885978434622</id><published>2008-11-18T13:08:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-23T14:34:23.899+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-23T14:34:23.899+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miss You" /><title>In A Rainy Day</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/840777885978434622/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=840777885978434622&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/840777885978434622?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/840777885978434622?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/-Z2G55acVN4/in-rainy-day.html" title="In A Rainy Day" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-7NNk9ussPCGrdwLFItP-FDqYpM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-7NNk9ussPCGrdwLFItP-FDqYpM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-7NNk9ussPCGrdwLFItP-FDqYpM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-7NNk9ussPCGrdwLFItP-FDqYpM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It was rainingI was dreamingYou were leavingHeart was painingEyes were cryingNoice was hidingTears were fallingHeart was achingDreams were vanishingLife was ruiningPain was increasingHeart was dieng&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/-Z2G55acVN4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-rainy-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4AR3gycSp7ImA9WxRVGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-8457161060478981763</id><published>2008-11-17T09:18:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:22:26.699+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-17T09:22:26.699+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miss You" /><title>Gloomy Night</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/8457161060478981763/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=8457161060478981763&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/8457161060478981763?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/8457161060478981763?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/kIfQTLGfvtg/gloomy-night.html" title="Gloomy Night" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TSUC-1iSYql6hcDvNl4lhvi1aSE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TSUC-1iSYql6hcDvNl4lhvi1aSE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TSUC-1iSYql6hcDvNl4lhvi1aSE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TSUC-1iSYql6hcDvNl4lhvi1aSE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In a gloomy nightI felt somethingBut I couldn't thinkWhat it wasAfter few secondsI feel thatYou are not with meSo what did I feelMy dear, can you guessWhat my feeling wasNow it's clearThat feeling was solitude&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/kIfQTLGfvtg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/gloomy-night.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08HRn89eyp7ImA9WxRVF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-6550258586832270408</id><published>2008-11-15T22:47:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:53:57.163+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-15T22:53:57.163+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miss You" /><title>Little Star</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/6550258586832270408/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=6550258586832270408&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6550258586832270408?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6550258586832270408?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/rx2D1eDCCP8/little-star.html" title="Little Star" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm7FqA5bxtXmphqB1h32oImSsjo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm7FqA5bxtXmphqB1h32oImSsjo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm7FqA5bxtXmphqB1h32oImSsjo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xm7FqA5bxtXmphqB1h32oImSsjo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hey little starYou show meThe wayTo live in hereBut today honneyYou also go awaySo who will show meThe way to liveYou were the moonShow me the wayWhen I was walkingIn a dark pathBut today you alsoGo away like starsNow it's difficult toFind the way to go&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/rx2D1eDCCP8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-star.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAMQ346cCp7ImA9WxRVF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-8757377687962556470</id><published>2008-11-15T10:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:23:02.018+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-15T10:23:02.018+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miss You" /><title>MISS YOU</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/8757377687962556470/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=8757377687962556470&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/8757377687962556470?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/8757377687962556470?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/_gCz1LA2q3M/miss-you.html" title="MISS YOU" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0dWIgqZID1HV1QFK3PutLi1l1x4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0dWIgqZID1HV1QFK3PutLi1l1x4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;TEARS are belongs to meJOY is near youLONELINESS is with meBLIND the eyes of loveFOUND you all day and nightALONE in a burning desertPLEASED when I found youUNLUCKY I miss you againSOLITUDE make me sufferEVERYWHERE found only your faceDREAMING of you all the dayHOPING you again one day&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/_gCz1LA2q3M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/miss-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUFQ388fip7ImA9WxRVFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-3745432177237783576</id><published>2008-11-14T15:29:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:36:52.176+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-14T15:36:52.176+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><title>My Sorrow</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/3745432177237783576/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=3745432177237783576&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/3745432177237783576?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/3745432177237783576?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/C-hEd8W574c/my-sorrow.html" title="My Sorrow" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zi6ksaao7TtQk7pkwatuSd_v6i8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zi6ksaao7TtQk7pkwatuSd_v6i8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zi6ksaao7TtQk7pkwatuSd_v6i8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zi6ksaao7TtQk7pkwatuSd_v6i8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I tell my sorrow                 to the moonI cry all the day                 when I'm aloneBut honney I never                 let it to feel youNever let it to feel                 you my babyI take my tears                 to a featherI smile when you                 come to meLetters of my love                 becomes an enemiSo dear, think a bit                 feelings in my heart&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/C-hEd8W574c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-sorrow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04NQH86eCp7ImA9WxRVFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-1690061207840032331</id><published>2008-11-13T20:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:56:31.110+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-13T20:56:31.110+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><title>Free Verse</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/1690061207840032331/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=1690061207840032331&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/1690061207840032331?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/1690061207840032331?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/ZVwOwEWhy-o/free-verse.html" title="Free Verse" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SdJqC9L0aGlG3PRXziEjJJc1I-Y/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SdJqC9L0aGlG3PRXziEjJJc1I-Y/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SdJqC9L0aGlG3PRXziEjJJc1I-Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SdJqC9L0aGlG3PRXziEjJJc1I-Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;She is a queen of beautyHer movements are charmingShe is a flame and sparkShe hasn't lost in my everlasting loveThe girl who got in to my heart will comeShe will be the captain of the ship of my lifeShe is the owner of the flower of my youthHer well-built masculine limbs bewilder meI will be mad in her loveAnd my constant prayer is to blossomin the love garden of her heart..........&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/ZVwOwEWhy-o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/free-verse.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMGQHY5fSp7ImA9WxRVFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-6951544959625925573</id><published>2008-11-13T20:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:40:21.825+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-14T15:40:21.825+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love quotes" /><title>My Dream Girl</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/6951544959625925573/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=6951544959625925573&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6951544959625925573?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6951544959625925573?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/VHtMyxkon9I/my-dream-girl.html" title="My Dream Girl" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mQhKZa88eszvKV0yI63gUQ2U7GE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mQhKZa88eszvKV0yI63gUQ2U7GE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mQhKZa88eszvKV0yI63gUQ2U7GE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mQhKZa88eszvKV0yI63gUQ2U7GE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;How beautiful you are........What a perfect creation of the createrYou are the paragon of beautyYour moonlike face is scintillatingYour buxam tapering waist is the cynosure of your bodyYour full rounded bosom is tenderly swelling with prideYour seductive figure, curves, cones and coutours madden meYour doe eyes outshine the luster of the sparking stars in the milky-way galaxyNectar flows from &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/VHtMyxkon9I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-dream-girl.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8DQ3k4fyp7ImA9WxRVF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5206057027064299079.post-6791574661757593012</id><published>2008-11-13T11:12:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:37:52.737+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-15T22:37:52.737+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love quotes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miss You" /><title>SOLITUDE</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feelher.blogspot.com/feeds/6791574661757593012/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5206057027064299079&amp;postID=6791574661757593012&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6791574661757593012?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5206057027064299079/posts/default/6791574661757593012?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FeelHer/~3/xWnVJrqM_Lc/solitude.html" title="SOLITUDE" /><author><name>Dinesh Sameera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04918566559562674388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvLfUKMCBOw/SQr2-Rirn2I/AAAAAAAAABA/d-SBpzBstj4/S220/miscellaneous_117.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0GSq1jFaOrRb9BNrXUjCb_NdvU8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0GSq1jFaOrRb9BNrXUjCb_NdvU8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0GSq1jFaOrRb9BNrXUjCb_NdvU8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0GSq1jFaOrRb9BNrXUjCb_NdvU8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Like a fragranceof a lovely jasmineYou entered in tomy lonely heartLike a dew dropto a burning desertYou brought happinessto my solitary worldYour smiling eyesgently touched my soulcalm and quitelyI close my eyesfor a moment;recall the pleasent memoriesThen I feelYou are with meOpen you mind quickly"Heart to Heart thou miles apartYour shadow in my heartWill never depart"&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FeelHer/~4/xWnVJrqM_Lc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://feelher.blogspot.com/2008/11/solitude.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

