<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>True Love Story And Feelings Of Heart</title><description>True Love Story, Sad Love Story, love story sms, love story poetry, love poetry, love story, latest love story, true lovers story,</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><pubDate>Fri, 1 Nov 2024 04:04:40 -0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>True Love Story, Sad Love Story, love story sms, love story poetry, love poetry, love story, latest love story, true lovers story,</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Jannat 2 - Trailer</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/03/jannat-2-trailer.html</link><category>Jannat 2</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 06:08:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-8218498398525534450</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QnadxEIlBVQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Jannat 2 is an upcoming Bollywood crime thriller film and a sequel to the 2008 hit film, Jannat. The Movie Stars Emraan Hashmi.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/QnadxEIlBVQ/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Jiya Se Jiya :- Hug Day Special</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/02/jiya-se-jiya-song-by-ar-rahmana-film-by.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2012 04:56:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-2761348046535659297</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zf_muP0z5w0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The film is inspired by Juan Mann's Free Hugs campaign, and shot across the major cities of India with real people. Nothing was staged except the filming with AR Rahman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="watch-description-extras" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;h4 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Category:&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div id="eow-category" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 11px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/music" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #1c62b9; cursor: pointer; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Tags:&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;ul class="watch-info-tag-list" id="eow-tags" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 1em; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Jiya%20se%20Jiya&amp;amp;search=tag" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #1c62b9; cursor: pointer; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Jiya se Jiya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ra8infBziJM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/ra8infBziJM/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Talaash - Aamir Khan New Song - Barsatein ft Shrey Singhal Atif aslam new song talaash movie songs 2012. Barsatein song by shrey singhal</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/02/talaash-aamir-khan-new-song-barsatein.html</link><category>Aamir Khan</category><category>New Song</category><category>Talaash</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Mon, 6 Feb 2012 06:19:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-1934641509308290691</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zFsPeXN-ZmY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/zFsPeXN-ZmY/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Happy National Hug Day -Jud Gaya Jiya Se re Jiya</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-national-hug-day-jud-gaya-jiya-se.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 03:40:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-5249571577228990581</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/95BddG7aweE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A hug is like a boomerang - you get it back right away.&amp;nbsp; ~Bil Keane, "Family Circus"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Hugs are a means of transfering energy to another person who is dear to you. This will replenish depleted energy at any time particularly when a dear person is sick."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"I just want to hug you, but your are 480 some miles away, what I wouldn't do for a hug."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Hugging is the ideal gift. Great for any occasion, fun to give and receive, shows you care, comes with its own wrapping and, of course, is fully returnable. Hugging is practically perfect. No batteries to wear out, inflation-proof, nonfattening, no monthly payments, theft-proof and nontaxable."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Sometimes it's better to put love into hugs than to put it into words."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"A hug overcomes all boundaries. It speaks words within the mind that cannot be spoken."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"A silent hug means a thousands words to the unhappy heart."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Your hugs and kisses are like the stars that light up my life when things get dark."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"I want to be in your arms, where you hold me tight and never let me go."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"My favorite place to be is inside of your hugs where it's warm and loving."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Millions and millions of years would still not give me half enough time to describe that tiny instant of all eternity when you put your arms around me and I put my arms around you.&amp;nbsp; ~Jacques Prévert&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Everybody needs a hug.&amp;nbsp; It changes your metabolism.&amp;nbsp; ~Leo Buscaglia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;You can't wrap love in a box, but you can wrap a person in a hug.&amp;nbsp; ~Author Unknown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I have a present for you, but I need to borrow your arms for wrapping paper.&amp;nbsp; ~Author Unknown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #404040; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Hug Department:&amp;nbsp; Always Open&amp;nbsp; ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/95BddG7aweE/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Woh kamnasib hai jinhe mehboob mil gaya...</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/01/woh-kamnasib-hai-jinhe-mehboob-mil-gaya.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 01:44:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-4496309762852572970</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8sFSYwEQhWG8PB19uPkfjXCbTj_rrZoghNaqlNlDZgVlnNtMUJkn5ivpfaR9okl7CKGJMS1QIC8nS__Hkt1NyynBZM2kWNvKX0EhdKZXqAYq9UL9wTb4KzSBCz9cZBWJAB4EzrF3Ekxb/s1600/Alone_Boy_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8sFSYwEQhWG8PB19uPkfjXCbTj_rrZoghNaqlNlDZgVlnNtMUJkn5ivpfaR9okl7CKGJMS1QIC8nS__Hkt1NyynBZM2kWNvKX0EhdKZXqAYq9UL9wTb4KzSBCz9cZBWJAB4EzrF3Ekxb/s1600/Alone_Boy_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Roye Hai Buhat Tab Zara Karaar Mila Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Is Jahan Mein kise Bhala Sacha Pyaar Mila He&lt;br /&gt;
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Guzar rahi hai zindagi Imtehan ke daur se&lt;br /&gt;
Ek khatam Hua Toh Dusra Tayar Mila Hai&lt;br /&gt;
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Mere Damaan ko khushiyo ka nahi Malaal&lt;br /&gt;
Gham ka khazana jo isko beshumar mila hai&lt;br /&gt;
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Woh kamnasib hai jinhe mehboob mil gaya&lt;br /&gt;
Mein khushnasib hun mujhe Intezar mil gaya&lt;br /&gt;
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Gham nahi mujhe ki Dushma hua yeh zamana&lt;br /&gt;
Jab Dost Hathoon Mein Liye Talwar Mila Hai&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sab Kuch Khuda Ne Tum Ko Bhala Kaise De Diya&lt;br /&gt;
Mujhe Tou Uske Dar Se Sirf Inkaar Hi Mila hai&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8sFSYwEQhWG8PB19uPkfjXCbTj_rrZoghNaqlNlDZgVlnNtMUJkn5ivpfaR9okl7CKGJMS1QIC8nS__Hkt1NyynBZM2kWNvKX0EhdKZXqAYq9UL9wTb4KzSBCz9cZBWJAB4EzrF3Ekxb/s72-c/Alone_Boy_.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>क्योंकि हमें दिल दुखाने की आदत न थी!!</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 06:34:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-2625399810728937979</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;हम अंदर ही अंदर सुलगते रहे, फिर भी हमें देखकर लोग जलते रहे!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;क्योंकि दुखडे सुनाने की आदत न थी!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;वैसे दुश्मन किसी को बनाया नहीं, लेकिन दोस्तों ने कमी वो भी खलने न दी!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;क्योंकि झूठी तारीफें करने की आदत न थी!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;सीढी बने हम और चढाया जिन्हें, चिढाकर हमें वो भी चलते बने!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;क्योंकि बदला चुकाने की आदत न थी!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;खुद बिखरते रहे,खुद सिमटते रहे, सब सिसकियों पर ठहाके लगाते रहे!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;क्योंकि हमें गिडगिडाने की आदत न थी!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;बस दिया ही दिया,कुछ लिया न कभी, पर लेने वाले भी आंखें दिखाते रहे!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;क्योंकि हमें दिल दुखाने की आदत न थी!!........!!!!!!!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Emptiness-Lonely (Tune Mere Jaana Kabhi Nahin Jaana)</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/01/emptiness-lonely-tune-mere-jaana-kabhi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Fri, 6 Jan 2012 07:09:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-7191554316448042731</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2I70BQO4SGQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/2I70BQO4SGQ/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Agneepath has launched another track from the movie - ‘Gun Gun Guna’.</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2012/01/agneepath-has-launched-another-track.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Fri, 6 Jan 2012 06:21:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-2604279849041107303</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KUfwpfJk2qw" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: black; color: #c5c5c5; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"&gt;After the sizzling ‘Chikni Chameli’ and the very melo-romantic ‘O Saiyyan’, team Agneepath has launched another track from the movie - ‘Gun Gun Guna’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: black; color: #c5c5c5; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: black; color: #c5c5c5; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 19px;"&gt;‘Gun Gun Guna’ which was released today, on the official Dharma Movies YouTube channel and has a very melodious and catchy beat to it. Kaali a.k.a Priyanka Chopra is seen dancing to the tunes of 'Gun Guna' and at the same time trying to appease our 'Vijay Dinanath Chauhan'. The song promises to be a hit with its light and cheerful tone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/KUfwpfJk2qw/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Abhi Mujh mein kahin- Sonu Nigam(Agneepath New Songs )</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/12/abhi-mujh-mein-kahin-sonu.html</link><category>Abhi Mujh mein kahin</category><category>Agneepath New Songs</category><category>Sonu Nigam</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 23:31:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-5133649188151295288</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vjbj51SRgys" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/vjbj51SRgys/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Katrina's Chikni Chameli Full - Item Song of the Year 2012 Agneepath..</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/12/katrinas-chikni-chameli-full-item-song.html</link><category>Agneepath</category><category>Chikni Chameli</category><category>Katrina Songs</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 06:20:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-4702803590319866926</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KH8TpOLROOQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/KH8TpOLROOQ/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Zindagi Mein Do Minute Koi Mere Paas Na Baitha,</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/12/zindagi-mein-do-minute-koi-mere-paas-na.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 03:15:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-2367406451761956066</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Zindagi Mein Do Minute Koi Mere Paas Na Baitha,&lt;br /&gt;
Orr Aaj Sab Mere Paas Baithe Jaa Rahe Thhe,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Koi Tohfa Na Mila Kisi Ka Aaj Tak Mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;
Orr Aaj Phool Hi Phool Diye Ja Rahe Thhe,&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
Taras Gaya Main Kisi Ke Hath Se Diye Ek Kapde Ko,&lt;br /&gt;
Orr Aaj Yun Naye Naye Kapde Odhaye Ja Rahe Thhe,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do Kadam Sath Na Chalne Ko Tayaar Tha Koi,&lt;br /&gt;
Orr Aaj Kafila Banakar Sab Jaa Rahe Thhe,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aaj Pata Chala Ke “Maut” Itni Hassin Hoti Hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Kambhakt “Hum” To Yuhi Jiye Ja Rahe Thhe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Apnay haathon say yun chehray ko chupatay kyon ho?&lt;br /&gt;
Mujh say sharmatay ho to saamnay aatay kyon ho??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tum kabhi meri tarah kar bhi lo ikraar-e-wafa,&lt;br /&gt;
Pyaar kartay ho to phir pyaar chupatay kyon ho??&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
Ashq aankho mein meri dekh kay rotay kyon ho?&lt;br /&gt;
Dil bhar aaata hain to phir dil ko dukhatay kyon ho??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In say vaabasta hai jab mera muqaddar phir tum,&lt;br /&gt;
Meray shano say yeh zulf hatatay kyon ho??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roz mar mar kay mujhay jeenay ko kehtay kyon ho?&lt;br /&gt;
Milnay aaatay ho to phir laut kay jaatay kyon ho??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apnay haathon say yun chehray ko chupatay kyon ho?&lt;br /&gt;
Mujh say sharmatay ho to saamnay aatay kyon ho??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ek Umar Bhar Ki Tanhai Mere Naseeb Karke.. Wo Gaye Baate Ajeeb Karke..&lt;br /&gt;
Wafa Ka Unhe Mein Kya Naam Du.. Khud Ho Gaye Hain Dur Mujhe Kareeb Karke..!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ek samunder h jo mere kabu me h, or ek qatra h jo mujse sambhala ni jata...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ek umar h jo bitani h unke bagair, or ek lamha h ki mjse guzara ni jata.........??!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unhe ye shikaayat hai hamse, ki hum har kisi ko dekh kar mushkurate hain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasamajh hain wo kya jaane, Hame to har chehre me wahi nazar aate hain!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Hum apni wafawon ka sila kis say mangtay</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/12/hum-apni-wafawon-ka-sila-kis-say.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 03:14:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-4444773637948397394</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Hum apni wafawon ka sila kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ba wafa thay lakin wafa kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Khud hee to kee thi hum nay apnay Rab say baghawat&lt;br /&gt;
Phir hum jo duwa mangtay to kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
Jo thay tabeeb Dil ke wo bhi dushman-e-jaan thay&lt;br /&gt;
Is Dil kee duwa mangtay to kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mahboob jo tha wo bhi to naraz tha hum say&lt;br /&gt;
koyi shokh ada mangtay to kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jo waqt guzar jaye tu wapis nahi aata&lt;br /&gt;
Wo waqt gaya mangtay tho kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hum us kee justajoo main howe khud say be-ganay&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ghar ka pata mangtay to kis say mangtay…!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Unko karib lane k chaah main,</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/12/unko-karib-lane-k-chaah-main.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 03:14:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-7732226723916009052</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Unko karib lane k chaah main,&lt;br /&gt;
Sabse dur hote gaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Wo karib na aaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Sab dur chale gaye.&lt;br /&gt;
Paas jaane k chaah main, unke&lt;br /&gt;
... Sabse dur ho gaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Sabse anzaan bante gaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Wo hume anzaan kahe gaye.&lt;br /&gt;
Har khusi unki dekhne k liye,&lt;br /&gt;
Har waqt dur rahe unke nazroon se hum.&lt;br /&gt;
Jaan na paa-e wo hume,&lt;br /&gt;
Bhul gayi hume, do pal kya jo dur ho gaye hum.&lt;br /&gt;
Kitni kosisho k baad manaya,&lt;br /&gt;
Milne ko khudse,&lt;br /&gt;
Uss Milan main bhi bechadna tha,&lt;br /&gt;
Unko mujse.&lt;br /&gt;
Hum tho bas unhe kuch kehana chahate,&lt;br /&gt;
Per wo humse kuch sunna na chahate,&lt;br /&gt;
Khwaab main tho der raat baate kar leta,&lt;br /&gt;
Saamne unke main kuch bool na pata.&lt;br /&gt;
Kaise karu main bayaan labo se,&lt;br /&gt;
Karta tha main pyaar dil se,&lt;br /&gt;
Kash samaj jaati pyaar ko mere,&lt;br /&gt;
Na hona padta mujhe dur apno se.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Zahar Jindagi Ka Kaise Pete Hai Hum....By Piyush Vara</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/12/zahar-jindagi-ka-kaise-pete-hai-humby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Fri, 9 Dec 2011 03:00:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-8478730084597316175</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tumhe Kiya Pata Kaise Jete Hai Hum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Zahar Jindagi Ka Kaise Pete Hai Hum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tum To Khush Ho Apni Duniya Mein&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Par Tumhari Yaad Mein Pal Pal Marte Hai Hum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Her Din Sochte Hai Ab Tumhe Yaad Na Karenge&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Per Tumhe Yaad Kiye Bina Nahi Rah Pate Hai Hum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tumne Kitni Aasani Se Kah Diya Bhul Jao Hume&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Per Tumhi Batao Kaise Bhul Payenge Hum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tumhe Kiya Samjaye Kaise Bataye&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ki Tumhare Bina Nahi Je Payenge Hum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Kal Raat Unki Yaado Ka Tasavur Itna Thaa Ki&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Neend Aayi To Aankhon Ne Bhi Bura Maan Liya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Mujhe Tum Yaad Aate Ho Bahut Hi Yaad Aate Ho............!!!</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/11/mujhe-tum-yaad-aate-ho-bahut-hi-yaad.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2011 06:23:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-1656909642404606272</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Zara Thehro Chale Jaana, Mujhe Kuchh Tum Se Kehna Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Jyada Waqt Nahi Loonga Zara Si Baat Karni Hai&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Na Dukh Apne Sunaane Hai, Na Koi Fariyaad Karni Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Na Ye Maloom Karna Hai, Ki Ab Halaat Kaise Hai&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
Tumhare Hamsafar Hai Jo, Tumhare Saath Kaise Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Na Ye Maloom Karna Hai Ki Tere Din Raat Kaise Hai&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mujhe Bas Itna Kehna Hai, Mujhe Tum Yaad Aate Ho&lt;br /&gt;
Bahut Hi Yaad Aate Ho............!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Hum Tasleem Karte Hai, Humey Fursat Nahi Milti. Magar Ye Bhi Zara Socho...&lt;br /&gt;
Tumhe Jab Yaad Karte Hai Zamaana Bhool Jaate Hai......! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Samandar Se Seekhi Hai Pyar Ki Gehrai&lt;br /&gt;
Raat Se Seekhi Hai Lambi Tanhai&lt;br /&gt;
Chaand Se Seekha Hum Ne Deedar-E-Yaar&lt;br /&gt;
Aur Mohabbat Se Seekha Hai Sirf Intezaar......! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Agar Wo Rooth Jaaye To Meri Jaan Nikal Jaati Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Ye Saanse Jaari Rakhne Ko, Main Uski Har Baat Maan Leta Hu.......! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Wafawon ka sila..........</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/11/wafawon-ka-sila.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2011 22:43:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-2675556222565335509</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hum apni wafawon ka sila kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ba wafa thay lakin wafa kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Khud hee to kee thi hum nay apnay Rab say baghawat&lt;br /&gt;
Phir hum jo duwa mangtay to kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
Jo thay tabeeb Dil ke wo bhi dushman-e-jaan thay&lt;br /&gt;
Is Dil kee duwa mangtay to kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mahboob jo tha wo bhi to naraz tha hum say&lt;br /&gt;
koyi shokh ada mangtay to kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jo waqt guzar jaye tu wapis nahi aata&lt;br /&gt;
Wo waqt gaya mangtay tho kis say mangtay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hum us kee justajoo main howe khud say be-ganay&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ghar ka pata mangtay to kis say mangtay…!!&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Unko karib lane k chaah main, Sabse dur hote gaye</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/11/unko-karib-lane-k-chaah-main-sabse-dur.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2011 22:42:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-5987075448918281201</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZD4cvwTaTFnWeRDYFnlLYL4qiehJjAJENrF6GbbcvWlFSbN3h1D5z11s6sPr7NlMCnGvUrEDVgWEKuqxaixXB1LONpFK0FsN53C8iNsOBgJp2dFo7D8z_9fpJdmZdtkB8CKvEUsHsL8IX/s1600/apni-chahat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZD4cvwTaTFnWeRDYFnlLYL4qiehJjAJENrF6GbbcvWlFSbN3h1D5z11s6sPr7NlMCnGvUrEDVgWEKuqxaixXB1LONpFK0FsN53C8iNsOBgJp2dFo7D8z_9fpJdmZdtkB8CKvEUsHsL8IX/s320/apni-chahat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Unko karib lane k chaah main,&lt;br /&gt;
Sabse dur hote gaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Wo karib na aaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Sab dur chale gaye.&lt;br /&gt;
Paas jaane k chaah main, unke&lt;br /&gt;
... Sabse dur ho gaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Sabse anzaan bante gaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Wo hume anzaan kahe gaye.&lt;br /&gt;
Har khusi unki dekhne k liye,&lt;br /&gt;
Har waqt dur rahe unke nazroon se hum.&lt;br /&gt;
Jaan na paa-e wo hume,&lt;br /&gt;
Bhul gayi hume, do pal kya jo dur ho gaye hum.&lt;br /&gt;
Kitni kosisho k baad manaya,&lt;br /&gt;
Milne ko khudse,&lt;br /&gt;
Uss Milan main bhi bechadna tha,&lt;br /&gt;
Unko mujse.&lt;br /&gt;
Hum tho bas unhe kuch kehana chahate,&lt;br /&gt;
Per wo humse kuch sunna na chahate,&lt;br /&gt;
Khwaab main tho der raat baate kar leta,&lt;br /&gt;
Saamne unke main kuch bool na pata.&lt;br /&gt;
Kaise karu main bayaan labo se,&lt;br /&gt;
Karta tha main pyaar dil se,&lt;br /&gt;
Kash samaj jaati pyaar ko mere,&lt;br /&gt;
Na hona padta mujhe dur apno se.&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZD4cvwTaTFnWeRDYFnlLYL4qiehJjAJENrF6GbbcvWlFSbN3h1D5z11s6sPr7NlMCnGvUrEDVgWEKuqxaixXB1LONpFK0FsN53C8iNsOBgJp2dFo7D8z_9fpJdmZdtkB8CKvEUsHsL8IX/s72-c/apni-chahat.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Shayri-e-Sharaab</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/10/shayri-e-sharaab.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 01:15:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-1121356923914280049</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjrByzzXrSKSfBNS1oy1DJ_XhFMSptJq_FtEJlmqibICSVUkqY8gCZaSqrXTEowneXGz41GQ3dNzOBAjZ7BDVws6dqXchzBC1P2RHIAwWO8UDZ-4JObYwWBVdot818nbPtT8Py6d-GEyHH/s1600/Sharabi-Shayari-300x200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjrByzzXrSKSfBNS1oy1DJ_XhFMSptJq_FtEJlmqibICSVUkqY8gCZaSqrXTEowneXGz41GQ3dNzOBAjZ7BDVws6dqXchzBC1P2RHIAwWO8UDZ-4JObYwWBVdot818nbPtT8Py6d-GEyHH/s1600/Sharabi-Shayari-300x200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kuch is terha guzarti ab, humaari har shaam hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Ek haath tasveer unki to, aik haath jaam hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bekaar hai yaad dilana ,k shaye ye haraam hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Sab kuch bhool jaate hain ,jab koi leta unka naam hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hum to yehi kahenge, Mai be-wajah badnaam hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Dard-e-dil se humko to , pahunchaati ye araam hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tabaah kerti hai sharaab, ghalat is per ilzaam hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Madadgaar ka badnaam hona to, qudrat ka nizaam hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hum ghamkhaaron ka mai ko, Tah-e-dil se salaam hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Bina iske to khudaa jaane, kya humara anjaam hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;img alt="" class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-10478" height="199" src="http://shayari.co.in/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/sharab-shayari-in-hindi-300x199.jpg" title="sharab shayari in hindi" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Nasha hum karte hain ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;ilzaam sharaab ko diya jaata hai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;magar ilzaam sharaab ka nahi unka hai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;jinka chehraa hume har jaam mein nazar aata hai…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Jamm pi kar apne gam ko kaha kam kia hamne,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Har waqt teri yaadon main in aankhon ko namm kia hamne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Chaha tha tujhe bhulna par yaad hi kia hamne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Aur jindagi ke baad bhi kabarr se haath nikaal kar tera hi intezar kia hamne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Sham thi wo kaatil,jo uski yaaden le aai ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Thy ham tanha, hame mahkhane le aaye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Saaki ne toa aur bhi julam dhaya ham par,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Ke chalak gaya paimana, aisi aankhiyon se pilayi …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Nazar saaki par hain, aur lab paimaane par&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Dil hamara hai aaj fir, kisi kay nishaane par&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Woh khaali pyala liye letein hain, kabar main apni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Kehte hain sharab milaegi, jannat kay aane par..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Hamari kahani sunn sakee ki bhi aankhon main aansoo aa jate hain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Saare mehkhane ki sharab peekar bhi hum nashe main nahi aate hain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Kya karein sakee aab toa itni jyada peene lage hain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Kay hum mehkhane main bhi darwaje se lauta diye jate hain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Bichdee huae yaar hain millee par unkii yaade nahi bichdii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Gamm unke diye hain par unki chaah nahi bichdii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Saaki bottal khol de aaj saari tere maikhaane kii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Deekhen aaj pehmaano main rehta hai gamm ya hamare dil main…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Mat karo meri batoon pe yakin ,maine nashe mai hu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Woh thi hamare kareeb , mai nashe mai haun…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjrByzzXrSKSfBNS1oy1DJ_XhFMSptJq_FtEJlmqibICSVUkqY8gCZaSqrXTEowneXGz41GQ3dNzOBAjZ7BDVws6dqXchzBC1P2RHIAwWO8UDZ-4JObYwWBVdot818nbPtT8Py6d-GEyHH/s72-c/Sharabi-Shayari-300x200.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Hum Bhi Kitne Deewane Nikle</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/10/hum-bhi-kitne-deewane-nikle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2011 04:00:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-463772427553446189</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Hum Bhi Kitne Deewane Nikle&lt;br /&gt;
Diye Se Andhera Mitane Nikle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gam-E-Dil Par Hamare Jo Hasa Karte The&lt;br /&gt;
Hum Unko Hi Haal-E-Dil Sunaane Nikle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
Kaagzi Phoolo Par Aati Nahi Bahaare&lt;br /&gt;
Ye Jaan Kar Bhi Hum Gulshan Sajaane Nikle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Duniya Me Bikti Hai Jhoothi Kahaniya&lt;br /&gt;
Sachhe Afsaane Sab Hum Jalaane Nikle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Log Baithe Hai Bhar Ke Mutthi Me Namak&lt;br /&gt;
Jaane Kya Soch Kar Hum Zakham Dikhane Nikle............! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZw2Qx18yyDWFN4CPZPYXFDaaysl6RnXd5c3hq4iZWYA4m-Z67oG46txtAVTvTN30JmAGI4kIv-cQPpZC_i6WuC9kLWHy2SRHXgi5ofDgGmPkEkn8TuuFJoTkedCpK2EcSBtQb0Il5uu5z/s1600/dil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZw2Qx18yyDWFN4CPZPYXFDaaysl6RnXd5c3hq4iZWYA4m-Z67oG46txtAVTvTN30JmAGI4kIv-cQPpZC_i6WuC9kLWHy2SRHXgi5ofDgGmPkEkn8TuuFJoTkedCpK2EcSBtQb0Il5uu5z/s1600/dil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZw2Qx18yyDWFN4CPZPYXFDaaysl6RnXd5c3hq4iZWYA4m-Z67oG46txtAVTvTN30JmAGI4kIv-cQPpZC_i6WuC9kLWHy2SRHXgi5ofDgGmPkEkn8TuuFJoTkedCpK2EcSBtQb0Il5uu5z/s72-c/dil.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>I know you didn't mean to make me cry...</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-know-you-didnt-mean-to-make-me-cry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 10:15:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-5216538273293511598</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcWtFuKQYiMU1bNXAggg9iu5CSQzklDY1mKWg-D3uL52YCrX3m3gy2QUM4Bau0Uh66Yyrf9GAS8R0LrGt86ii2wQEnf2_BrGM9Bn643shPpmX2YRjXf59KJtOhiLv_n7H6qLWvZbk69_gx/s1600/emptyness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcWtFuKQYiMU1bNXAggg9iu5CSQzklDY1mKWg-D3uL52YCrX3m3gy2QUM4Bau0Uh66Yyrf9GAS8R0LrGt86ii2wQEnf2_BrGM9Bn643shPpmX2YRjXf59KJtOhiLv_n7H6qLWvZbk69_gx/s1600/emptyness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;When someone hurts you its hard to let go of the pain.....I know and see you struggle with anger and pain&lt;br /&gt;
What we fail to see is that the pain is often our own dreams crashing to the ground and they are the very things that hurt us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wish you happiness and I love you. My love for you is childlike, innocent and pure and came out of the blue and hung just on a feeling but it was the strongest feeling I ever felt. I surrender my dreams because they may hurt you and I would rather bear the hurt than pull at you at the very time you are falling in love. I feel tears and sorrow deeply inside and nobody will see it or can calm it. Its part of me now this familiar sadness and hollow and hopelessness. The very sadness I had been running from.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody ever fought for me and I don't expect anyone ever will. But, knowing you love someone and that you don't feel the same for me....I know how the story ends. I've known for some time but I wanted to hang on a little longer. I'm sorry only that I met you as a married man and not when I was free. The fault is all mine and my sadness too. But in my dreams, which were unrestrained, I had a happy life with you and you were good to me...and that is my sadness; knowing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to run and scream and cry but everything feels bound up tightly inside; only veins and muscles twitch and salty sleepless tears form and slowly fall. Today I have no dreams, no true home ...only tears and my only fear is that they will remain forever. Whatever God has now chosen for me, I am just now a feather in the wind and feel unworthy of love. The trailing whisps of dreams are not enough to bear the weight of my sorrow. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When my tears dry, I hope you know I still care and I will not abandon you if you need a friend or a shoulder to lean on. You are still precious and you are in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Because.... I know you didn't mean to make me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcWtFuKQYiMU1bNXAggg9iu5CSQzklDY1mKWg-D3uL52YCrX3m3gy2QUM4Bau0Uh66Yyrf9GAS8R0LrGt86ii2wQEnf2_BrGM9Bn643shPpmX2YRjXf59KJtOhiLv_n7H6qLWvZbk69_gx/s72-c/emptyness.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>I Thought You Were ...</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-thought-you-were.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 10:13:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-5061685874962037117</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqjmZvdfZO_EzWEMY_1vNz8k4dLbcwPjirws7y825a_yaRFg9vqDs3TusKzfFlxeqcFDdmXh7s_4-xpE-fkk_RJ0OzhuUa-D501aZqEamc-SaL-vmkGvgpMPPih-5ToJHvGyCdpJqqqmc5/s1600/26055172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqjmZvdfZO_EzWEMY_1vNz8k4dLbcwPjirws7y825a_yaRFg9vqDs3TusKzfFlxeqcFDdmXh7s_4-xpE-fkk_RJ0OzhuUa-D501aZqEamc-SaL-vmkGvgpMPPih-5ToJHvGyCdpJqqqmc5/s1600/26055172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;
So I gave you my hope&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I thought you were the best&lt;br /&gt;
So I gave you my pride&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I thought you were sincere&lt;br /&gt;
So I gave you my trust&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I thought you were mine&lt;br /&gt;
So I gave you my heart&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqjmZvdfZO_EzWEMY_1vNz8k4dLbcwPjirws7y825a_yaRFg9vqDs3TusKzfFlxeqcFDdmXh7s_4-xpE-fkk_RJ0OzhuUa-D501aZqEamc-SaL-vmkGvgpMPPih-5ToJHvGyCdpJqqqmc5/s72-c/26055172.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>AT THE TOP &amp; NEVER COME DOWN!...RDB</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/10/at-top-never-come-downrdb.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 11:47:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-4181185261703213148</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F22046094&amp;color=3b5998&amp;width=398&amp;height=84&amp;show_artwork=false"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F22046094&amp;color=3b5998&amp;width=398&amp;height=84&amp;show_artwork=false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/threerecords/shera-di-khom-breakaway"&gt;Shera Di Khom - RDB feat. Ludacris, Akshay Kumar, &amp; NAV&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/threerecords"&gt;Threerecords&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure length="239320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" url="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F22046094&amp;color=3b5998&amp;width=398&amp;height=84&amp;show_artwork=false"/><itunes:explicit/><itunes:subtitle>Shera Di Khom - RDB feat. Ludacris, Akshay Kumar, &amp; NAV by Threerecords</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>Shera Di Khom - RDB feat. Ludacris, Akshay Kumar, &amp; NAV by Threerecords</itunes:summary></item><item><title>Love Poems</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-poems.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sat, 8 Oct 2011 07:45:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-396747086123158095</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are many good things in life&lt;br /&gt;
Like cars, money and weed&lt;br /&gt;
But if you want something confusing,&lt;br /&gt;
A girl is all you need.&lt;br /&gt;
A girl doesn't say what she wants,&lt;br /&gt;
But you're somehow supposed to know,&lt;br /&gt;
If they want to do this or do that,&lt;br /&gt;
Stay here, stay there or just go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then there's the time, you all know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;
That monthly little joy,&lt;br /&gt;
That lets them abuse the s**t out of you,&lt;br /&gt;
Just for being a boy.&lt;br /&gt;
If you ever dare to look at another girl,&lt;br /&gt;
They seem to scream go on and panic.&lt;br /&gt;
But watch how fast they ignore you,&lt;br /&gt;
at the sight of that queer from Titanic.&lt;br /&gt;
They give you questions like, "Am I fat?"&lt;br /&gt;
and "If you could go with one of my friends, who?"&lt;br /&gt;
There is no answer, face the facts,&lt;br /&gt;
You are definitely through&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Story: My First Love ( Story Of Ridhima's Love )</title><link>http://feeling4some1.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-story-my-first-love-story-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Sat, 8 Oct 2011 07:38:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375450072411597822.post-4666736214396141424</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a good experience of the Love is! I met him in at my tuition classes in 12th standard. I don,t know ki usme aisa kya tha jo mujhe uski taraf attract karta tha…. And one day I came to know that he lives in my neighbor&lt;br /&gt;
Really i felt so happy .One day he came to &lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD7"&gt;my house&lt;/span&gt; but i felt so shy …&amp;amp; i had not said something.&lt;br /&gt;
But one day he purposes me for &lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD10"&gt;bike ride&lt;/span&gt; with him I accepted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But now the time of separation had came.We both passed out 12th. Now i had gone to university but i never expected ……. that he meets me there also. He is very caring,so sweet…… .In last year , on my Birthday he purposed me. Now we got job in same company… But when my parents had come to know all about. this they became very angry &amp;amp; mom taken me to my mama,s house where she decided to marry me with someone else then I felt so sad…….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then i decided to ran away with him…. &amp;amp; i did … then we came to delhi where his friend lived and on other side my bros were finding us… Then we had gone to Goa where we became married…. but my father &amp;amp; bro came there &amp;amp; tore me apart from him. &amp;amp; sent me to Mumbai to my didi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But he also came there to take me with him but my bros bit him so much ……………….I was crying but there no one was listening me. Now i came to know that I’m pregnant i felt so happy.. but one day &lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD9"&gt;his mother&lt;/span&gt; had called me &amp;amp; said to be away from him &amp;amp; she took promise from me that i would never meet him ….. I had done the same&lt;br /&gt;
When i told him that i want to break up he slapped me &amp;amp; promised me to never see me again…But i decided to spend all my life with my baby but my miscarriage happened. now i decided that i would die but there is one person my didi who had supported me &amp;amp; took me to London……..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Where i was trying to forget him but i had never get success.&lt;br /&gt;
After 2 yrs……………………….&lt;br /&gt;
He met me again as my friend boy friend i was shocked all past memories were coming in my mind……&lt;br /&gt;
but one day my friend saw our snaps in my laptop. she asked forcefully about him &amp;amp; me .I told her everything……. &amp;amp; she told him He came to my home &amp;amp; asked to start our relation again. I agreed………. &amp;amp; now we are loving couples &amp;amp; have a baby.&lt;br /&gt;
I LOVE HIM SOOOOOOOOOO MUCH…….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>