<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441</id><updated>2026-09-11T11:44:30.064+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Imploring beyond the explorable...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://11beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://11beyond.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875662970973653441/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><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='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875662970973653441.post-7379373277693809628</id><published>2019-05-23T23:27:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2019-05-23T23:27:16.299+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
When written for you,&lt;br /&gt;
Will you ever read?&lt;br /&gt;
Thoughts a million&lt;br /&gt;
But words just a few,&lt;br /&gt;
Words so simple, so terse.&lt;br /&gt;
The universe has a way&lt;br /&gt;
Lines will be read&lt;br /&gt;
Thoughts exploded, thrown around&lt;br /&gt;
If only you would be there,&lt;br /&gt;
In silence, to listen&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Beyond time, beyond place, beyond age&lt;br /&gt;
Beyond love, beyond fear, beyond rage&lt;br /&gt;
There exists a self, a self so true&lt;br /&gt;
So unknown, so untouched, so blue&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I stop a moment and look around&lt;br /&gt;
The same sky, the same ground&lt;br /&gt;
Everything else has changed&lt;br /&gt;
From just that moment ago&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From familiar strangeness&lt;br /&gt;
To unfamiliar proximities&lt;br /&gt;
The world the same from then&lt;br /&gt;
But perceptions so different&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pieces of a jig saw puzzle&lt;br /&gt;
Coming together all so slowly&lt;br /&gt;
Moments of life they fit in&lt;br /&gt;
Unraveling many a mystery&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Give me a word&lt;br /&gt;
That was unheard&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll make it stay&lt;br /&gt;
In the minds of the world&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am a bard&lt;br /&gt;
I remain unscarred&lt;br /&gt;
To erase my words&lt;br /&gt;
For the world, it&#39;s hard&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just a word to start&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll write out my heart&lt;br /&gt;
Within me it remains&lt;br /&gt;
Of me, it is a part&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Hold my hand and stand with me&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ll look up at the sky together&lt;br /&gt;
And count those countless stars&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Look into my eyes deep and long&lt;br /&gt;
And you will see inside of me&lt;br /&gt;
Dreams as many as those stars&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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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=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Copyright 2011 Archana K
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