<?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-1554387564785524788</id><updated>2024-08-28T06:00:30.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apurva</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-9066552515562933904</id><published>2011-09-18T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T10:30:30.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly little Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Silly little words that I ever said&lt;br /&gt;
Did you ever feel the way I felt?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What I really meant you could never hear.&lt;br /&gt;
It was not my words which brought you tears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What I brought for you, you could never see.&lt;br /&gt;
What you saw instead was never me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why didn’t you open the door when the wind was still?&lt;br /&gt;
The light that day could have shown you that thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You told me to wait so I was waiting till dawn.&lt;br /&gt;
Just because it rained you felt I was gone.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
Silly little words, that you ever said.&lt;br /&gt;
Meant nothing to you, but it I really felt.&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/9066552515562933904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/09/silly-little-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/9066552515562933904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/9066552515562933904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/09/silly-little-words.html' title='Silly little Words'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-4504784885900260185</id><published>2011-03-16T20:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:17:46.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;No it’s not that far, is your house from mine.&lt;br /&gt;
Then why haven’t we met is such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remember those days when you would sing aloud,  &lt;br /&gt;
Just to make me learn that you are around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You would come near my house &amp; pretend you got some thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;
And wait for the moment so that I could peep out of the window.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I always knew you had some story to say,&lt;br /&gt;
Making of it you had spent the last day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I always thought, I would come out today,&lt;br /&gt;
Ask you that thing that you wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Walk few steps with you till the road goes along.&lt;br /&gt;
And at the end of the road I will hold you strong.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will bring you close &amp; whisper in your ears,  &lt;br /&gt;
This story of yours I would like to listen for years.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But I always stopped thinking of a fear,&lt;br /&gt;
If you just ask me why have I come near.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How would I live the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;
If this dream of mine happens to be a lie.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/4504784885900260185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/03/fate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/4504784885900260185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/4504784885900260185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/03/fate.html' title='Fate'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-3771771730820502579</id><published>2011-02-13T20:28:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:28:41.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for one day be my Valentine.</title><content type='html'>All my day is made up of you. &lt;br /&gt;
I think of you, so often I do, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When memories bring laughter or moments bring pain, &lt;br /&gt;
The fruitfulness of your voice says, live once again. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What time showed me was sunshine and rain, &lt;br /&gt;
What you showed me was the pleasure behind these names. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For we&#39;ve come so far and there&#39;s so much to arrive &lt;br /&gt;
For the life we will live. I have just love to survive &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Make little of what makes you cry, &lt;br /&gt;
Love you may not but give it a try, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So let&#39;s stir up our passion today, &lt;br /&gt;
Let bitter memories go past our way, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is hope for joy and love above all &lt;br /&gt;
When ever my heart hears you call. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m so glad, I found a person like you. &lt;br /&gt;
May be like a child but I still love you &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don’t love me I know its fine &lt;br /&gt;
but just for one day be my Valentine.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/3771771730820502579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-for-one-day-be-my-valentine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/3771771730820502579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/3771771730820502579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-for-one-day-be-my-valentine.html' title='Just for one day be my Valentine.'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-138283276761430913</id><published>2011-01-29T19:19:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:19:58.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only you could....</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;You never care you never look below,&lt;br /&gt;
There is some one walking with your shadow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thorns in your way never prick your shoe,&lt;br /&gt;
Because they are picked by me before they touch you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As long as I am there you will never feel the pain,&lt;br /&gt;
But a day might come when things may change.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Every step of your joy has killed my hands,&lt;br /&gt;
On the thorns one day when your foot finally lands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Remember my love remember me dear,&lt;br /&gt;
But may be till that day I won’t be near.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/138283276761430913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-only-you-could.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/138283276761430913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/138283276761430913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-only-you-could.html' title='If only you could....'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-3761408313864444759</id><published>2010-11-11T01:07:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T22:19:42.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to what this mad monkey sings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I wana run this side, I wana run that side.&lt;br /&gt;I wana climb a tree and jump beside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my tail I can swing from branch to branch.&lt;br /&gt;I have a furry face and I do a beautiful dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eat black olives and drink coconut milk.&lt;br /&gt;It makes my fur go as smooth as silk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a girl friend and her name is Kabana,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I gift her a peeled banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you human people u all laugh at me,&lt;br /&gt;Because you feel, I am a wild monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live every moment I live all my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;But you have lost it all, to me it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am your ancestor and you are my lovely kids,&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what this mad monkey sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power Point presentation will take it’s time,&lt;br /&gt;But why is that you have a face with out a smile.&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/3761408313864444759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/11/listen-to-what-this-mad-monkey-sings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/3761408313864444759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/3761408313864444759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/11/listen-to-what-this-mad-monkey-sings.html' title='Listen to what this mad monkey sings.'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-7276401989427672413</id><published>2010-09-02T04:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T07:08:10.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;When the sun sets and the day turns to night.&lt;br /&gt;
From the edges of the world I can see a faint light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I keep walking alone thru the coasts and the seas.&lt;br /&gt;
Wherever you are that’s the place I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am trying to live alone but it’s not worth the trouble.&lt;br /&gt;
With you far away, there&#39;s nothing around which is humble.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have been waiting since ages I have waited so long, &lt;br /&gt;
The promises you had made, hope may never go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I keep counting on days, I keep summing up nights&lt;br /&gt;
Waiting for some day, for you to be beside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A barren Church is what my house now appears.&lt;br /&gt;
Even the eyes of broken walls are wet with tears,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My blood is so dry As if I am thirsty since ages,&lt;br /&gt;
Love is only found in some old torn pages.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wish this throbbing thirst may just not kill me one day.&lt;br /&gt;
Because I don’t want to die without meeting you on my way.&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/7276401989427672413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/09/far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/7276401989427672413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/7276401989427672413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/09/far.html' title='FAR'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-8090267936256502460</id><published>2010-07-25T04:47:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T07:06:14.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Journey thru Tata motors</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Life at Tata Motors has been quite like a painting.&lt;br /&gt;
But when I picked the brush, colors were missing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here came Ravi with red &amp; cream,&lt;br /&gt;
Sachin sir added a bit of green.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anil always had the brown &amp; black,&lt;br /&gt;
Nitesh sir was, as flamboyant as Lilac.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gentle &amp; soft Tripathi sir added pink&lt;br /&gt;
Kiran had none, so he added camel ink.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amit &amp; Pranil were too close a fellow.&lt;br /&gt;
They came &amp; poured a barrel of yellow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sky had to be blue &amp; not a patch to be seen,&lt;br /&gt;
Narayan sir made sure everything was clean.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vikas sir came &amp; scribbled something in between,&lt;br /&gt;
Surprisingly all the grass started to appear green.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He was calm &amp; composed but always on the run,&lt;br /&gt;
Mahesh sir’s efforts gave colors to the sun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Things could ever go wrong, was just out of reason.&lt;br /&gt;
Because all was done under Katariya sir’s vision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When all was set we did a small trick.&lt;br /&gt;
From sir’s cabin we took a yellow chit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We dipped it in love and pasted it on the cover.&lt;br /&gt;
The seal on it said “FRIENDS ARE FOREVER”&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/8090267936256502460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/07/tata-to-tata-motors.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8090267936256502460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8090267936256502460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/07/tata-to-tata-motors.html' title='A Journey thru Tata motors'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-8808127171389980344</id><published>2010-06-26T06:01:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:42:29.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Defeated but still a defeater.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It was the chase between love &amp; pain,&lt;br /&gt;When loved pushed hard pain began.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rains tapped, on the broken ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;Wet mosses ate all my feelings.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I drilled her chest to find the heart within.&lt;br /&gt;But what I found was all devils keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slapped her hard &amp; she fell on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;With an iron axe I cut her into four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She beaded so hard &amp; sank to death.&lt;br /&gt;Smelling her blood I took a fresh breath.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Her death made me a peaceful fighter,&lt;br /&gt;I defeated myself &amp; felt like defeater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now no one can ever, make me bow down,&lt;br /&gt;As I am stronger than ever &amp; I hold the crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who was she, whom I had brutally murdered,&lt;br /&gt;A girl, a friend, or some old beloved? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had made a promise to never let go.&lt;br /&gt;So I had to kill her, to finish her show,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now without her I feel so dreadfully complete,&lt;br /&gt;Because she was not a girl, but my fear of defeat.&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/8808127171389980344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/06/defeated-but-still-defeater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8808127171389980344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8808127171389980344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/06/defeated-but-still-defeater.html' title='Defeated but still a defeater.'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-8008728734374182531</id><published>2010-04-15T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T02:59:01.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragedy of Disbelief.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;He was a magician; he could turn stone to Gold.&lt;br /&gt;People looked at him, as if their breaths were on hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chisel and a hammer was all, what he would need,&lt;br /&gt;He would work so hard, till his hands would bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was called by the king to make a statue of his wife,&lt;br /&gt;His wife for the king which was dearer than his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sculpture was happy, but the king gave a condition,&lt;br /&gt;If the statue wouldn’t be good, there would be a situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sculpture could not make a statue as beautiful as the queen.&lt;br /&gt;The Statue will be broken &amp;amp; the sculpture would never be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stage was set and all things were made ready,&lt;br /&gt;The queen was handed over to the sculptures custody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took him over a year and 172 days,&lt;br /&gt;After such a time they came out of the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The queen &amp;amp; the statue were kept side by side,&lt;br /&gt;And slowly from both of them the curtain would rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was pin drop silence as all were so curious,&lt;br /&gt;But when the curtains were raised, the king was furious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his naked sword, towards the statue he rushed,&lt;br /&gt;With all his power he swung &amp;amp; thrashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To his surprise he could see the statue bleed,&lt;br /&gt;It was not the statue but the queen indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the sculpture had done, was never thought.&lt;br /&gt;He had made a thing more beautiful than GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the kings dismay he was foxed by his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the statue he killed his loved wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What our eyes make us see may not always be true,&lt;br /&gt;But before taking a step be sure where you want to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/8008728734374182531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/04/tragedy-of-disbelief.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8008728734374182531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8008728734374182531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/04/tragedy-of-disbelief.html' title='Tragedy of Disbelief.'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-6094096675520786950</id><published>2010-04-01T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:36:25.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Hey girl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;You know when you are upset,&lt;br /&gt;Clouds say to the rains, Hey buddy that’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Hey girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt; You know when you don’t smile,&lt;br /&gt;Winds are all still &amp;amp; my kites don’t fly !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Hey girl,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;You know when you don’t have a song to sing,&lt;br /&gt;The birds are all lost &amp;amp; the flowers aren’t blooming !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Hey girl,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;You know when there is a tear in your eye,&lt;br /&gt;It appears as if there are no stars in the sky !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Hey girl,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;You know, while you were sitting so quite,&lt;br /&gt;The peacock lost all its colors &amp;amp; has turned white !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;please do the world a favor,&lt;br /&gt;Give a smile; Let coffee have its flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Hey girl,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;rise up &amp;amp; come out running soon,&lt;br /&gt;Let the world know, What’s prettier than the moon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Things may get tough, Things may get crappy,&lt;br /&gt;But O my dear, never find a reason, to not be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;HAPPY…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/6094096675520786950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/04/smile-please.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/6094096675520786950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/6094096675520786950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/04/smile-please.html' title='Smile Please'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-1375808145693614176</id><published>2010-03-02T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T20:10:16.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I felt I was free bird; I could fly like a cheel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I proclaimed all around my life is full of zeal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;When I drove my car my accelerator kissed the base,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;When on my bike I was always ready for a race. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;My friends told me you could die one day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;“Oh. Shut up buddy adventure is my way” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;My wife was so worried &amp;amp; always told me to be careful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;But I gave a laugh teased her with the name fearful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;My son was so happy of me, called me Schumacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;From his pocket money, gave me a golden parker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;It was his birth day I took him to the valley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;The way I made those cuts even shook the trolleys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;He was so exited couldn’t stop being on his seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&quot;My papa strongest&quot; was what he would repeat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I saw a board saying speed limit 60k`s, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I gave it a f*** and made a funny face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I was doing already 100 &amp;amp; wanted to double,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I stretched to full throttle, never thought of trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;Then out of no where the vehicle broke down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I had hit a block and left my ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I tried to control but was moving with massive pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I could see nothing and there was no escape. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I went straight in a tree I hit it so hard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;The car broke down and had lost all its parts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I Looked beside my son was so quite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I thought he is gona give me a nasty fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;When I looked at him terror broke on my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;He was not breathing &amp;amp; had lost all his grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;When I shook him up but he fell all apart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;Broken window pane had cut through his heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I looked above gave God all the blame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;But people around looked at me with shame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I was his hero and I was his trophy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;His Michael Schumacher his Valentino Rossi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;Now I am a villain I feel like a devil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I killed my own son I became such an evil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I am holding his body thrusting it on ground, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;He is all broken up and blood is all around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;This is just a poem but what I pray, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;Please follow the rules please do take care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;You are strong enough you can take the thrill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;But some one back home will just die out of this chill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;Adventure without safety is as good as murder, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;I beg to you all please do consider. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;Be it outside or be it in your home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Safety comes first where ever you roam.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/1375808145693614176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/03/take-care.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/1375808145693614176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/1375808145693614176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/03/take-care.html' title='Take Care'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-5655753070097730982</id><published>2010-02-23T19:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T07:01:55.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I made a promise, I am breaking it now-Forgive me or not, I won’t apologize.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Now when you are dead why I want to live,&lt;br /&gt;
When your heart has stopped why do I still breathe?&lt;br /&gt;
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I had loved you more than I loved my entity,&lt;br /&gt;
I was made for you &amp;amp; I was your property.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember those days when the sun won’t shine&lt;br /&gt;
You would kiss my lips and my day would be so fine.&lt;br /&gt;
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I would climb up above and have a big fall,&lt;br /&gt;
So you could catch me from below, you catch me all.&lt;br /&gt;
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In your arms I would feel, as if I am covered with gold,&lt;br /&gt;
My greatest desire was, just your hand to hold.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we made love on those thirsty nights,&lt;br /&gt;
My scratches on your back and your painful bites.&lt;br /&gt;
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The passion was so strong the temptation was so high,&lt;br /&gt;
You would make me feel as I am on the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now when you are dead why I want to live,&lt;br /&gt;
When your heart has stopped why do I still breathe?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were my life, my passion as a whole,&lt;br /&gt;
You were the reason my body had a soul.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never wanted to live with out you by my side,&lt;br /&gt;
But I am doing so but won’t apologize.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I put my head down, look in my lap below,&lt;br /&gt;
There is a life within who looks so much like you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now I need to live, I need to walk alone,&lt;br /&gt;
So one day when your child is back home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will tell him our story, I promise I will do,&lt;br /&gt;
And I will make sure, he will be proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/5655753070097730982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-made-promise-i-am-breaking-it-now.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/5655753070097730982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/5655753070097730982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-made-promise-i-am-breaking-it-now.html' title='I made a promise, I am breaking it now-Forgive me or not, I won’t apologize.'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-4191953664240609735</id><published>2010-02-22T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T03:53:33.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U vs Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc33cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663366;&quot;&gt;I ran too fast, I ran with my eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t even know which way I approached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stones came my way and broke my shoe,&lt;br /&gt;But when the flowers came I kicked them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated all because none loved me,&lt;br /&gt;Love was what I had never got to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated my friends, I hated my boss,&lt;br /&gt;In the end one day I hated who I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brightness of gold reminded me of shit&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful valleys made me think of dark pits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved a girl &amp;amp; she ran away,&lt;br /&gt;I cursed cupid for coming my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel too helpless I feel so betrayed,&lt;br /&gt;I even don’t know what my mind expressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t sleep at nights because I hate to dream,&lt;br /&gt;When I close my eyes I can only hear screams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;color:#660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you are searching for is not in reality,&lt;br /&gt;Just look around, you’ll find it in your mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall in love with what ever comes your way,&lt;br /&gt;You will never know how sorrows run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing the moon is not yet possible&lt;br /&gt;But dreaming about it in never impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wait so long you wait for a seasons,&lt;br /&gt;Why to give a smile, you want such a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fought with me want to prove me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;But in return of that I give you this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might hate reading it, but I loved to write,&lt;br /&gt;Because what I hate is a reason to fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/4191953664240609735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/u-vs-me_22.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/4191953664240609735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/4191953664240609735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/u-vs-me_22.html' title='U vs Me'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-325629362492760017</id><published>2010-02-19T02:03:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T07:04:22.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I had a million heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;Section1&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;If I had a million hearts.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;I would give each one to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;One for the day, one for the night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;One for ever time of your sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Every time when the sun would rise,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;My heart would give u a lovely surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Every time I would be missed,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;A heart of mine for you to be kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Every time when the sky would be dark,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;A heart of mine to show u your mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Ever time when you would feel low,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;A heart of mine will come from below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Every time you felt yummy,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;A heart of mine would dance on your tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Ever time you sang a song,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;A heart of mine to dance along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Every time when your tears will fall,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;A heart of mine to catch them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Every time you said I love you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;Every heart of mine would say.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;****LOVE YOU TOO*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial Rounded MT Bold;font-size:100%;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Arial Rounded MT Bold&#39;;font-size:12;color:red;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/325629362492760017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-1000000th-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/325629362492760017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/325629362492760017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-1000000th-heart.html' title='If I had a million heart...'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-8092271588835341590</id><published>2010-02-19T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T03:48:23.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He fell in love to die.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#003300;&quot;&gt;From Barbados to Auckland city,&lt;br /&gt;He was famous thief, of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None knew his work, none knew his name,&lt;br /&gt;But all were under, the spell of his fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From where did he came &amp;amp; where did he go,&lt;br /&gt;No one knew, no one had a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taj Mahal of India &amp;amp; Crown of Britain.&lt;br /&gt;Had checks gone up, were all threatened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was not an ordinary thief. He had some thing within,&lt;br /&gt;Skill of a warrior and a reputation of a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sultan’s sword &amp;amp; princess bracelets,&lt;br /&gt;Were all lying some where in his closets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CBI was confused. CID had a tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;They tried everything but had no remedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do, was the question asked.&lt;br /&gt;How to catch him, he was too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is she, sitting across the table?&lt;br /&gt;What what what we have a lady constable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a theater, It a police academy.&lt;br /&gt;Fragile &amp;amp; delicate things are not necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and all were tight-lipped&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god she was well equipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden was her colors. Her eyes were dark&lt;br /&gt;All through her not a single mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was she from Kolkata was she from Dheradun?&lt;br /&gt;What ever may be, she was brighter than the noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a small town girl. From a town of love.&lt;br /&gt;Kansbahal was the name &amp;amp; the spelling was tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had lots of guts she had lots of glory.&lt;br /&gt;People said she was cousin of bravery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job was hard &amp;amp; she was gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;The thief was fast &amp;amp; very dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stage was set &amp;amp; the fight was on&lt;br /&gt;The thief thought, he could run all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her face was covered with her dark black hair&lt;br /&gt;The thief couldn’t help, but had to stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bullet took some time, but he was already pricked&lt;br /&gt;Those deadly eyes had done the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He toppled on his feet &amp;amp; fell on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Within a moment they covered him all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came from behind, took her hair out of her face.&lt;br /&gt;“Hey my friend be careful in a race.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shot him in the heart &amp;amp; the thief cried&lt;br /&gt;She shot him once again &amp;amp; he finally died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/8092271588835341590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-fell-in-love-to-die.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8092271588835341590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/8092271588835341590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-fell-in-love-to-die.html' title='He fell in love to die.'/><author><name>aps../</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811878015059855978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0c4dEs04xF8/S6WnLiGeN9I/AAAAAAAAAJw/jUBMEuJ9bzk/S220/me+n+car.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554387564785524788.post-1328613146504368389</id><published>2010-02-19T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T01:30:41.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me U &amp; GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#660000;&quot;&gt;Last night I met a stranger, he told me he was GOD&lt;br /&gt;I bowed before him &amp;amp; he asked me what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I am lonely would love to have a companion&lt;br /&gt;With whom I could spend my life in pleasure &amp;amp; passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me to imagine, a person my kind of.&lt;br /&gt;What would be she like what would be she made up of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian, Italian or from West Indies&lt;br /&gt;Or would she be like some body from Greece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took up my pen and started to write.&lt;br /&gt;Some body so caring who can never fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark black hair, and big big eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Smile like a baby &amp;amp; skin fair as rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could kiss the rose &amp;amp; make it blossom&lt;br /&gt;She could talk with the birds, she was so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praises make her shy, worries make her cry&lt;br /&gt;Give her a song &amp;amp; she’ll dance all the while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart made from gold &amp;amp; blood made from honey&lt;br /&gt;Angles are the one you can’t get for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me a look &amp;amp; told me to wait a while&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes &amp;amp; you appeared with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/feeds/1328613146504368389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-u-god.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/1328613146504368389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1554387564785524788/posts/default/1328613146504368389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apsnrapz.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-u-god.html' title='Me U &amp; 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