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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: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;DUUDRnoyeyp7ImA9WhdREEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441</id><updated>2011-07-31T12:57:57.493+05:30</updated><title>Imploring beyond the explorable...</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</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/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable" /><feedburner:info uri="imploringbeyondtheexplorable" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBQHczeCp7ImA9WhZSEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-8674301358670411494</id><published>2011-03-27T20:35:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-27T20:37:31.980+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-27T20:37:31.980+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It is hard to write it all,&lt;br /&gt;
But still harder to remain&lt;br /&gt;
Detached to each word, each thought&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes futile, sometimes so vain&lt;br /&gt;
But the words will go on,&lt;br /&gt;
Till a time unknown, as long;&lt;br /&gt;
As every lost poet waits&lt;br /&gt;
For a rhythm to every unwritten song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-8674301358670411494?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8674301358670411494/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=8674301358670411494" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/8674301358670411494?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/8674301358670411494?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/F7TTt372I8w/it-is-hard-to-write-it-all-but-still.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-is-hard-to-write-it-all-but-still.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQERXo5cCp7ImA9WxJWGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-3150431305320842765</id><published>2009-06-25T23:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:21:44.428+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-25T23:21:44.428+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">All those childhood days we played together,&lt;br /&gt;Without a worry, not a care,&lt;br /&gt;I screamed at you, I cried in pain,&lt;br /&gt;Every time you teased, and pulled my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months and years went by,&lt;br /&gt;You became my companion, my closest friend,&lt;br /&gt;Our jokes made me laugh, our fights made me cry,&lt;br /&gt;But we swore we’ll remain friends till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening stroll by the park,&lt;br /&gt;You suddenly whispered, “I love you”&lt;br /&gt;When I looked at you, I had tears in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;You were mine forever; then I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ours was a love story,&lt;br /&gt;Like a fairy tale so beautiful, so true,&lt;br /&gt;I wept in joy at the altar,&lt;br /&gt;When you held me and said “darling, I do”....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all these years together,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t shed a tear, no matter how hard I try,&lt;br /&gt;As I stare helplessly at your grave&lt;br /&gt;Without you, it’s now too painful to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-3150431305320842765?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3150431305320842765/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=3150431305320842765" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/3150431305320842765?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/3150431305320842765?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/4EGibdLc3-I/all-those-childhood-days-we-played.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-those-childhood-days-we-played.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkECQ3w8fip7ImA9WxRaEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-5654614900612940162</id><published>2008-12-14T19:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:54:22.276+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-14T19:54:22.276+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">You make me smile,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm almost in tears;&lt;br /&gt;You give me the courage,&lt;br /&gt;To face all my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You listen to me,&lt;br /&gt;When I feel I'm not being heard;&lt;br /&gt;You understand what I say,&lt;br /&gt;Without me even saying a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel special,&lt;br /&gt;The way you care for me;&lt;br /&gt;You make me realize things,&lt;br /&gt;Far beyond what I can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand by me always,&lt;br /&gt;You are there every time I call;&lt;br /&gt;I know you will will be there,&lt;br /&gt;To hold me, when i fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You inspire me,&lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna fly;&lt;br /&gt;You make it seem so wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;Each moment that passes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make a difference,&lt;br /&gt;In every possible way;&lt;br /&gt;You make my life so beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Each moment of each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-5654614900612940162?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5654614900612940162/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=5654614900612940162" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/5654614900612940162?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/5654614900612940162?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/BnPiys5OROM/you-make-me-smile-when-im-almost-in.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-make-me-smile-when-im-almost-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUBQH89fip7ImA9WxRWFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-7238030901674941</id><published>2008-11-01T15:32:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:40:51.166+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-01T15:40:51.166+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">To grasp a mere emotion;&lt;br /&gt;She wrote a million lines,&lt;br /&gt;Futile she thought it was all;&lt;br /&gt;Because words never did suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To express something so simple;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond words she did seek,&lt;br /&gt;To express what she knew;&lt;br /&gt;Was an expression so unique.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-7238030901674941?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7238030901674941/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=7238030901674941" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7238030901674941?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7238030901674941?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/oAyzKOcbr64/to-grasp-mere-emotion-she-wrote-million.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-grasp-mere-emotion-she-wrote-million.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEFQH0-fip7ImA9WxRSGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-6588800172982868655</id><published>2008-09-20T15:19:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-20T15:26:51.356+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-20T15:26:51.356+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">Everything that you say,&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you do,&lt;br /&gt;It may be all false,&lt;br /&gt;It may be so true.&lt;br /&gt;Still I attempt to find,&lt;br /&gt;Each time, a meaning so new.&lt;br /&gt;To express what I understand;&lt;br /&gt;There are words, but so few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet...the words will go on,&lt;br /&gt;As long as its all about me and you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-6588800172982868655?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6588800172982868655/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=6588800172982868655" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/6588800172982868655?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/6588800172982868655?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/512uySvxAwI/everything-that-you-say-everything-that.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/09/everything-that-you-say-everything-that.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MNQHs-fip7ImA9WxdaFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-697061936281316426</id><published>2008-08-24T10:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-24T10:54:51.556+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-24T10:54:51.556+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">On a walk; a mile; in silence,&lt;br /&gt;A blank mind, a clear conscience,&lt;br /&gt;Persistent feelings linger,&lt;br /&gt;They urge to grasp and portray;&lt;br /&gt;On a canvas, still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unfound&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each step, each thought,&lt;br /&gt;Left ignored, yet noticed,&lt;br /&gt;A walk that maybe forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;But footprints that remain,&lt;br /&gt;Unconsciously, still remembered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-697061936281316426?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/697061936281316426/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=697061936281316426" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/697061936281316426?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/697061936281316426?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/dfiFMProhxo/on-walk-mile-in-silence-blank-mind.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-walk-mile-in-silence-blank-mind.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYGRnY_eCp7ImA9WxdWE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-364848440913704962</id><published>2008-07-06T21:18:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:32:07.840+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-06T21:32:07.840+05:30</app:edited><title>The Reunion</title><content type="html">Years went by,&lt;br /&gt;Not once did they meet.&lt;br /&gt;Though apart by distance;&lt;br /&gt;She could hear his heart beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all those years,&lt;br /&gt;They did meet one day,&lt;br /&gt;There was a silence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Inspite&lt;/span&gt; of the million things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he looked at her,&lt;br /&gt;She could see it in his eyes,&lt;br /&gt;When he spoke,&lt;br /&gt;She could feel it in his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knew it was worth the wait;&lt;br /&gt;When he said what she already knew,&lt;br /&gt;He looked into her eyes and said;&lt;br /&gt;"I've found my soul mate in you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-364848440913704962?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/364848440913704962/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=364848440913704962" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/364848440913704962?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/364848440913704962?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/fwdQXHfTLAM/reunion.html" title="The Reunion" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/07/reunion.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QGQ3Y5eyp7ImA9WxdQF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-7344651408091169700</id><published>2008-06-18T13:03:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:18:42.823+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-18T13:18:42.823+05:30</app:edited><title>Snapshot</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worthy criticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Easy humour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Simple people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Crazy ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Familiar places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Stubborn notions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Smiling faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mixed emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Loud thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Unknown desires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Busy lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Silent encounters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-7344651408091169700?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7344651408091169700/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=7344651408091169700" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7344651408091169700?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7344651408091169700?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/hBG6BQuL-d8/snapshot.html" title="Snapshot" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/06/snapshot.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04EQXw4eCp7ImA9WxdSGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-7007280959007321582</id><published>2008-05-27T11:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:01:40.230+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-27T12:01:40.230+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;She saw a lone star, in the night sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;And she thought it looked so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;She had often heard people say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"It is easier said than done",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;But somethings, she thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Were easier done than said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Falling in love was one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;She fell in love with the star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Just for making her feel this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-7007280959007321582?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7007280959007321582/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=7007280959007321582" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7007280959007321582?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7007280959007321582?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/-Fj3gIeHwVA/she-saw-lone-star-in-night-sky-and-she.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/05/she-saw-lone-star-in-night-sky-and-she.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MDQnc_eip7ImA9WxdTFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-2493761816012036349</id><published>2008-05-12T23:20:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:34:33.942+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-12T23:34:33.942+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Just an instant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And their eyes met,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Stranger no more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yet... so strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;All in an instant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nothing to understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Except for the innocence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Behind a simple gesture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-2493761816012036349?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2493761816012036349/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=2493761816012036349" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/2493761816012036349?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/2493761816012036349?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/xwD9CZJOWt0/just-instance-and-their-eyes-met.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-instance-and-their-eyes-met.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcARXc-eCp7ImA9WxdSGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-8839312532377017881</id><published>2008-04-22T13:29:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:04:04.950+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-27T12:04:04.950+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;" So many things around, so beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that you cannot see? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Its not my eyes, that are blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;  Its my mind, that often blinds me "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-8839312532377017881?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8839312532377017881/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=8839312532377017881" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/8839312532377017881?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/8839312532377017881?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/ExCE4z7HW2g/so-many-things-around-so-beautiful-why.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-many-things-around-so-beautiful-why.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEDQn8-cSp7ImA9WxZVGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-6552302207501362185</id><published>2008-03-30T20:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:21:13.159+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-30T20:21:13.159+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Memories of a life spent together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Some moments should just last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-6552302207501362185?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6552302207501362185/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=6552302207501362185" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/6552302207501362185?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/6552302207501362185?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/hA0CGjxT4gU/memories-of-life-spent-together-some.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/03/memories-of-life-spent-together-some.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08GSHk5eyp7ImA9WxZVEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-2666226316469356166</id><published>2008-03-23T20:40:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-23T20:53:49.723+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-23T20:53:49.723+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I refuse to just hear,&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to listen,&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the tunes that you play ;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond my comprehension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-2666226316469356166?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2666226316469356166/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=2666226316469356166" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/2666226316469356166?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/2666226316469356166?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/iHRDRMhWLEs/i-refuse-to-just-hear-i-want-to-listen.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-refuse-to-just-hear-i-want-to-listen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQFRH07eSp7ImA9WxZWEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-2519087389078102504</id><published>2008-02-27T17:27:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:08:35.301+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-10T14:08:35.301+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Coherence of the heart and mind,&lt;br /&gt;A rarity, a perfect unison hard to find,&lt;br /&gt;While one strays, the other does remain,&lt;br /&gt;A life to live, an experience to gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-2519087389078102504?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2519087389078102504/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=2519087389078102504" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/2519087389078102504?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/2519087389078102504?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/JzsrKAOQjy0/coherence-of-heart-and-mind-rarity.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/02/coherence-of-heart-and-mind-rarity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUEQnY-fCp7ImA9WxZQEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-8957670206440115554</id><published>2008-02-16T14:42:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-16T19:26:43.854+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-16T19:26:43.854+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In search of a purpose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The thoughts that trail behind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nothing is true, nothing is false,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its all an illusion of the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-8957670206440115554?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8957670206440115554/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=8957670206440115554" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/8957670206440115554?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/8957670206440115554?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/vHkfcXxS4y0/in-search-of-purpose-thoughts-that.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-search-of-purpose-thoughts-that.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcBQH08eCp7ImA9WxZSFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-7496060527258443670</id><published>2008-01-27T20:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:30:51.370+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-01-27T20:30:51.370+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I scream aloud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But no one hears a sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No one can hear what i say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No one sees life my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A desire to carve my own road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;To silently unlock the code,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Read my mind's every word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fly away like a bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;How it is to have a wing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I want to feel everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Walk a mile in the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Live life like there is no pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I want to show that i really do care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My deepest emotions i want to share,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dissolve boundaries, break walls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Reach out anytime someone calls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Without expectations,wanting to give,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Make a painting of the life that i want to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-7496060527258443670?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7496060527258443670/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=7496060527258443670" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7496060527258443670?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7496060527258443670?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/Yymo1koqxbY/i-scream-aloud-but-no-one-hears-sound.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-scream-aloud-but-no-one-hears-sound.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAFQHw8eip7ImA9WxZTEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-805406091632743803</id><published>2008-01-11T17:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:28:31.272+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-01-11T17:28:31.272+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I often spend hours thinking,&lt;br /&gt;What i feel, i write.&lt;br /&gt;Its simple contemplation,&lt;br /&gt;To differentiate between wrong and right.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me want to taunt myself,&lt;br /&gt;At my self-created plight,&lt;br /&gt;Of varying life's colours,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i see red, sometimes white.&lt;br /&gt;I dream all day,&lt;br /&gt;I dream all night,&lt;br /&gt;But what I'm looking for,&lt;br /&gt;Is simply nowhere in sight.&lt;br /&gt;A past to cherish,&lt;br /&gt;An attempt to make the future bright,&lt;br /&gt;Whilst groping in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;All i ask for, is some light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-805406091632743803?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/805406091632743803/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=805406091632743803" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/805406091632743803?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/805406091632743803?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/eXCiJWuGRt0/i-often-spend-hours-thinking-what-i.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-often-spend-hours-thinking-what-i.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8MRX8-fip7ImA9WxZWEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-4677187146644572540</id><published>2007-12-12T12:38:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:18:04.156+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-10T14:18:04.156+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;If words speak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Actions scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-4677187146644572540?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4677187146644572540/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=4677187146644572540" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/4677187146644572540?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/4677187146644572540?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/nFayda2V9i0/if-words-speak-actions-speak.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-words-speak-actions-speak.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYFQHkzfip7ImA9WB9VE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-5166478989112960809</id><published>2007-11-29T16:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-29T16:15:11.786+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-29T16:15:11.786+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Live within the walls of reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Or to escape to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A universe awaits to be discovered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Amidst imagination,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And an urge to experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-5166478989112960809?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5166478989112960809/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=5166478989112960809" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/5166478989112960809?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/5166478989112960809?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/uOQvth8ZXyY/live-within-walls-of-reason-or-to.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2007/11/live-within-walls-of-reason-or-to.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEHRncycSp7ImA9WB9WFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-4077076620042161160</id><published>2007-11-21T19:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:20:37.999+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-21T20:20:37.999+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sometimes, a song is all it takes,&lt;br /&gt;Or a few simple words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just stay behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me believe,&lt;br /&gt;Small things make a difference,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A phenomenal difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-4077076620042161160?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4077076620042161160/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=4077076620042161160" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/4077076620042161160?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/4077076620042161160?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/YtARJH9_YLc/sometimes-song-is-all-it-takes-or-few.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2007/11/sometimes-song-is-all-it-takes-or-few.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAHRX86eyp7ImA9WB9XFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-5722588035912775428</id><published>2007-11-10T15:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:28:54.113+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-10T15:28:54.113+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;If it feels right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its liberation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Else its just bondage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Irrespective of how strong the wind is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A simple wish, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to fly high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-5722588035912775428?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5722588035912775428/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=5722588035912775428" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/5722588035912775428?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/5722588035912775428?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/d11lR_ls4dI/if-it-feels-right-its-liberation.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-it-feels-right-its-liberation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkACQXo-cCp7ImA9WB9XFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-7394785763796808482</id><published>2007-11-09T00:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-09T00:36:00.458+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-09T00:36:00.458+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So much to think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Or made to think so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But its all so futile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A mental block remains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Indifferent and intentional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-7394785763796808482?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7394785763796808482/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=7394785763796808482" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7394785763796808482?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/7394785763796808482?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/9Sf6nBmVbFs/so-much-to-think.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-much-to-think.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8FRX4zfSp7ImA9WB9XFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-4619054906595083383</id><published>2007-11-07T17:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:30:14.085+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-10T15:30:14.085+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Of all accusations and claims,&lt;br /&gt;Perspectives and conclusions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is not closed,&lt;br /&gt;May be its just yet to be opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-4619054906595083383?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4619054906595083383/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=4619054906595083383" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/4619054906595083383?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/4619054906595083383?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/wFWzeY0DhNY/of-all-accusations-and-claims.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2007/11/of-all-accusations-and-claims.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAMRXk_cCp7ImA9WB9XFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-3138029530303729510</id><published>2007-11-05T16:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:29:44.748+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-10T15:29:44.748+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S9yXvHtQRto/Ry7750F1HJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/etx7Tl48ezk/s1600-h/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Its beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Its exceptional...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i dont give a damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dont give a damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...I dont...fullstop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
All rights reserved.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875662970973653441-3138029530303729510?l=11beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3138029530303729510/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875662970973653441&amp;postID=3138029530303729510" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/3138029530303729510?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default/3138029530303729510?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ImploringBeyondTheExplorable/~3/eLy2Vji89HE/its-beautiful-its-exceptional.html" title="" /><author><name>Archana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01041436839382672327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://11beyond.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-beautiful-its-exceptional.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4CQH08fip7ImA9WxdWEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-6935704623689704632</id><published>2007-11-03T14:22:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:22:41.376+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-04T23:22:41.376+05:30</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The wind had blown it all away, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S9yXvHtQRto/RyyXsEF1HGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kygU0xK_fAY/s1600-h/volcano.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;though it seemed like a mild breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A volcano had erupted,&lt;br /&gt;but a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S9yXvHtQRto/RyyXsEF1HGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kygU0xK_fAY/s1600-h/volcano.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;certain silence prevailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the silence was deafening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
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