<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 07:41:42 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Arn Gadat</title><description>For those people are consenting to be knowledgeable ones; there&#39;s no possible to become clerisy...&#xa;&#xa;Don&#39;t hesitated and intimidated success is in your hand and could easily achieved....</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-5153792220848772959</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 11:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T03:20:53.579-08:00</atom:updated><title>Official Gmail Blog: New in Labs: Green robot icon</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://gmailblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-in-labs-green-robot-icon.html&quot;&gt;Official Gmail Blog: New in Labs: Green robot icon&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2009/11/official-gmail-blog-new-in-labs-green.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-1424064206389443958</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 06:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T22:15:50.450-08:00</atom:updated><title>I Long Feel Feared That My Sin Will Visit Me</title><description>&lt;meta equiv=&quot;Content-Type&quot; 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direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;As I belong to this faith. I long feel feared that my sin will visit me; I did what as I believed that makes me feel good, I did what as I believed that makes me happy, this delicate whispers I always heard, it&#39;s a voice of confidence &amp;amp; strengths that will prompt me to pursued those things and live like a dreams – peers into my life. No cause for doubt and thinking offer&#39;s hope, directions &amp;amp; strength and its take controls in my own life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In the still of passing moment I keep concentrated on that which makes me happy &amp;amp; have always fun every day &amp;amp; to enjoy the beauty in this world, keeping always my mind open to new experiences even the road curves as long as it&#39;s lead me into happiness, and never let anyone to hold my happiness in their hands, I always keep myself on this momentum.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;I never felt and realized that my spirit has going to cave in and running away to my soul.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;Never realized all happiness that I did is not necessary to my good deeds rather its written belong to my bad deeds &amp;amp; my soul has accountable for it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;I never realized what would be happened when my sin will visit to me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;Never measure failure of my soul when my sin overwhelm to me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;I never realized my soul become hopeless when my sin will visit to me. &lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;Never realized nobody will blamed when my sin come to visit to me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;And never realized all those thins I did will down to Abode of Loss.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;And now I am afraid that my sin will come to visit in my life, in which, I&#39;m not yet prepared to face it up. May the Almighty GOD forgive me and lead me back to the right path &amp;amp; take me away to the painful punishment of my soul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-long-feel-feared-that-my-sin-will.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-3215059451356425738</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 07:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T23:18:32.462-08:00</atom:updated><title>arn gadat - Google Search</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.google.com/search?q=arn+gadat&amp;amp;sourceid=navclient-ff&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;rlz=1B3RNFA_enBH225BH245&amp;amp;aq=t&quot;&gt;arn gadat - Google Search&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2009/11/arn-gadat-google-search_04.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-5461102490557432819</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 07:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T23:10:02.803-08:00</atom:updated><title>arn gadat - Google Search</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.google.com/search?q=arn+gadat&amp;amp;sourceid=navclient-ff&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;rlz=1B3RNFA_enBH225BH245&amp;amp;aq=t&quot;&gt;arn gadat - Google Search&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2009/11/arn-gadat-google-search.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-6556403478895176448</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 08:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-15T02:00:30.844-07:00</atom:updated><title>Farewell Pilgrimage</title><description>The Prophet Muhammad delivered a sermon at the Valley of Arafat. This was about 81 or 82 days before his death. It contained a clear the very fundamentals of Islam. Seated on his camel, he speak with a clear tone and asked all those who heard his speech to convey it to those who were not present. Amongst the things he mentioned were the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;O people, lend me an attentive ear, for I know not whether, after this year, I shall ever be amongst you again, therefore listen carefully to what I am saying to you and take these words to those who could not be present here today.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;O people, just as you regard this month, this day, this City as sacred, so regard the life and property of Every Muslim as a sacred trust. Return the goods entrusted to you to their rightful owners. Hurt no one so that no one may hurt you. Remember that you will indeed meet your lord, and that He will indeed reckon your deeds. God has forbidden you to take usury; therefore all interest obligations shall henceforth be waived. Beware of Satan for the safety of your religion. He has lost all hopes that he will be able to indulge you in big sins, so beware of indulging in small sins.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;O people, it is true that you have certain rights with regard to your women, but they also have rights over you. If they abide by your rights them to them belongs the right to be fed and clothed in kindness. Do treat your women well and be kind to them for they are your partners and committed helpers. And it is your right that they do not make friends with anyone of whom you do not approve, as well as never to commit adultery.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;O people, listen to me in earnest, worships God, offer your five daily prayers, fast during the month of Ramadan, and give from your wealth the Zakat (poor-due). Perform the pilgrimage if you can afford to. You know that every Muslim is the brother of every other Muslim. You are all equal. Nobody has superiority over another except by piety and good deeds.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Remember, one day you will appear before God and answer for your deeds. So beware, do not go astray from the path of righteousness after my death.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;O people, no Prophet of Messenger will come after me and no new faith will be born.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;O people, understand my words that I conveyed to you. I leave behind me two thins, the Quran and my example (the prophetic traditions), and if you follow these, you will never go astray.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;All those who listen to me, should pass on my words to others and those to others again; and may the last ones understand my words better than those who listen to me directly. Be my witness O GOD that I have conveyed your message to your slaves.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          The importance of this sermon can be seen from Prophet&#39;s perception that this occasion may be the last one like it during his lifetime. He felt that this was the right time to summarized the principles of Islam to his brother and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          With the religion now conveyed to the people in its entirely, there was no need for humanity, and for the Muslims in particular, to look for an alternative way of life. By holding fast to the two things left behind by the prophet (the Quran and the Sunnah), a person will nerve go astray.</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2009/10/farewell-pilgrimage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-1660848212191669993</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 11:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T04:27:57.002-07:00</atom:updated><title>Life Has No Guaranty, Kingdom of Bahrain II</title><description>A year ago since my journey has begun (Here in Kingdom of Bahrain), my life has full of difficulties, surrounded by intricacy but thankfully “God Most Merciful” He honored all my prayers to survived &amp;amp; stand still, I learned much more knowledge from the mistake, it’s gave some lesson on how to dealt with it, and constantly fill with unforgettable moment. These experiences fill within the depths on my mind. In the still of passing moment I come to understand that I am capable to reach higher destine. But there will be a cause for doubt – considering the idea of failing, in which, I always strive towards perfections &amp;amp;utilized my abilities that I have, looking for innovative solutions that enable to achieve my dreams, work extremely hard towards a goals – a main factors why I am here struggling for a cause of my life, but there always weaknesses to prompt to that strong points of a achieving a dreams. Life has no guaranties, always prompt to encountered trials &amp;amp; difficulties. When such things happened unto my life – I wanted to take strength from those I loved, but sadly I could never be, of which, I am far apart from them (May God Bless them all) just only have to do is to take strength from Almighty God. This was the most difficult journey I’d ever make, though sacrifice would be my benefits. Before I take my journey I promise to myself to be strong &amp;amp; don’t ever quit believing myself as long as I can. But sometimes I felt fall short of hopes &amp;amp; it makes me out of peace of mind &amp;amp; feel like I’ve lost, though I know there’s always an absolute answer behind anything. My great journey led into most comfortable directions &amp;amp; have ever hope to follow, but then, perhaps meet a great challenges – I was chosen prey by the stasher, my dignity has loss, my soul has come to surrendered &amp;amp; have no direction at all, but my spirit still fighting from the threat of strong wind &amp;amp; finally take control of what my heart felt, given ease of pain and find courage inside to remain strong, in fact, my mind never ever plea against my spirit &amp;amp; letting my conscience to guide me in the path I have chosen even when it’s hard during this painful moment in my lie.&lt;br /&gt;            On this time I’m still in the midst of my journey, looking towards my future, all I need have more courage and strength to see things through. Even though I chosen to sacrifice my emotions in order to fulfill my ambitions &amp;amp; wanted my dreams come true. Pray fore. (May God bless us).&lt;br /&gt;            Kingdom of Bahrain is a perfect place where is nothing to be afraid &amp;amp; can have anything you want, just only prepared yourself to knock the door opportunity &amp;amp; be ready for the challenges that come to your life, deal with all challenges in life, trust enough to be able to take &amp;amp; you find the way to a very beautiful tomorrow.</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-has-no-guaranty-kingdom-of-bahrain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-4693699056791806973</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 11:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T04:26:40.148-07:00</atom:updated><title>CHosen Prey</title><description>Life in this pleasant world is full of intricacy; sometimes, peoples need to be strong and brave, in which, weaknesses has no place at all, patience is needed to bear when people are trying to let you down, as long as you are not liable for those matter lay the blame on unto thee,,, but six million dollar question is? How can you preserve yourself to those arraign against you, if you’re not giving an odds to look after yourself? This fixation I could never imagined and never be hopeful of those obsession how ever come to my whole life; however, this leaning mournfully done; it’s ended; I admit being a human being prone to error, subject to commit sin, but I always bear in quintessence that I never come to lay my words to the tongues of others; of which, I am absolutely GOD fearing person; though desolately – stasher put his words to my tongue; Huh! I was chosen prey by this stasher – by means I knows nothing on what would be the hidden agenda’s of this stasher why he makes this unscrupulous vogue unto my own that served I never forget ‘till the rest of my life. I came after them brings with strong faith, determination and my own dignity. And now, stateliness has thrashing like a broken shield and milt in ignominy,,, Oh! GOD! I loss all I have because of the things that I never had. I was soothing to consummate my life into good enthrallment but it doesn’t work; It doesn’t matter; only GOD knows of what I’m trying to do, by this time, oblivion is the best thing for me to do so,,, in fact, I have no abhorrence to this stasher even though he through this to me, he just show up his self and what would be his ability and capability, it means he was a human being like a leech that never trusted to any further extent. After those things happened, thanks GOD I at a standstill on my own way, stand alone, believe of what I have. Continues to struggle on my own destiny, makes another chapter of my own life,,, But one thing I’m sure and I never forget “I was chosen prey by stasher”.</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2009/10/chosen-prey.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-456438743517306686</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2008 13:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-23T06:04:27.748-07:00</atom:updated><title>Makes life Complete</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LiFe in this pleAsant worLd is full of inTriCacy; that why good peOple are trYing to conSumMate their liFe into making gOod tHings; not listEning to the wisHepers of eVil; indeEd liFe is teMpoRary nO oNe wiLl sTay foRever, it wOuld be cOming bacK to the soUrce of EvErytHing.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/08/makes-life-complete.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-3036358779970972720</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2008 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-23T05:58:28.347-07:00</atom:updated><title>In Kingdom of Bahrain</title><description>“My life has a great challenge and has able to fight from the threat of strong wind”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond on the off-shore; there’s a small island was so called&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;Bahrain&lt;br /&gt;– a place where surrounded by water, but hottest was so observed. On 27th of June 2008, my great journey was begun, this day everything has change in my life such as environmental aspect and lifestyle. In a midst of the night, I was here; on that time I felt little bit nervous and scant of breath. When I stepped down from the plane and upon walking down on the lane my heart beat faster and my mind has goes empty, hopelessness is what I feel for, but my body and soul is a golden shield and was courage off – GOD is always in my side. And now my life struggling for my own survival, I do have nothing but self-confidence and self-reliance is needed to bear. I was here naught for vacation but for the stability of my life. On the succeeding days stayed in&lt;br /&gt;Bahrain, a lot of experiences I was encountered. I need great patience for some circumstances but sometimes I loss strength of confidence and I felt to giving-up, I’m just a human being prone to often hopelessness and subject to surrender, but I always bear in my mind I’m here not just for them but rather for my own – I’m here with good faith, across my bridges, meet my challenges – reach out for my dreams, and bring them closer and closer to my heart, I go after what I want in my life, with all the blessing of all people who care about me. My life here in Kingdom of Bahrain have a great challenged and come along, inevitably; that was I’m able to fight and stand in my own destiny; and always remember I didn’t always have a win, but I do need to know what it take to be a winner and find the key that unlock the door to a more fulfilling life and could understand that increased difficulties bring near to the truth of how to survive. And? If ever I’ll become loser and falling down that would be my fate and would be able to accept defeat – it might be not with the help of GOD – most gracious and most merciful.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-kingdom-of-bahrain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-4312624116826606033</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 07:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-23T06:57:42.471-07:00</atom:updated><title>Blogger Buzz: Spice Up Your Blog with Google Gadgets!</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://buzz.blogger.com/2008/07/spice-up-your-blog-with-google-gadgets.html&quot;&gt;Blogger Buzz: Spice Up Your Blog with Google Gadgets!&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/08/blogger-buzz-spice-up-your-blog-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-551357749784581791</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-30T22:07:35.920-07:00</atom:updated><title>valentina</title><description>&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195268806005571154&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6RoDtQWiQtWzY1CNz5MgKb3ERtue_0zOsH9A6jXX8h1jQ-ujF9bmCTmiTSe6NAxwsme_0G_54FIdYKu6zH8WRaZ07JbKAVJW1o17NujpecijEi0-F7W0d_MVqg8dCIogvqHAsAjXo713v/s320/sprng_07%5B1%5D.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t feel that you&#39;ve lost, when plans and dreams has fall short in your hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone whose interested to know her just email her at &lt;a href=&quot;mailto:vtina@greatmailservices.biz&quot; ymailto=&quot;mailto:vtina@greatmailservices.biz&quot;&gt;vtina@greatmailservices.biz&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/valentina_30.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6RoDtQWiQtWzY1CNz5MgKb3ERtue_0zOsH9A6jXX8h1jQ-ujF9bmCTmiTSe6NAxwsme_0G_54FIdYKu6zH8WRaZ07JbKAVJW1o17NujpecijEi0-F7W0d_MVqg8dCIogvqHAsAjXo713v/s72-c/sprng_07%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-1761940559359113375</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 08:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-30T01:48:41.156-07:00</atom:updated><title>valentina</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHrfN8Rof2Uk8fWw6DCDIhQ9RkUdbUteAmGCN-VRBk3Fbk-XFxCKFKcJDLM0nyl9s919_jH8yC5iMhaWBRp40COG187V6lWtT9qFaU4hDhaZoJv0CYs8DjsOvlqrwmlq9BpWecy4X5JAk/s1600-h/%25C3%2583%25C3%25B0%25C3%25B3%25C3%25B1%25C3%25B2%25C3%25BC%5B1%5D.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194957184653409842&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHrfN8Rof2Uk8fWw6DCDIhQ9RkUdbUteAmGCN-VRBk3Fbk-XFxCKFKcJDLM0nyl9s919_jH8yC5iMhaWBRp40COG187V6lWtT9qFaU4hDhaZoJv0CYs8DjsOvlqrwmlq9BpWecy4X5JAk/s320/%25C3%2583%25C3%25B0%25C3%25B3%25C3%25B1%25C3%25B2%25C3%25BC%5B1%5D.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You’re the best… may your heart always find peace and comfort, reach out for your dreams, and bring this closer to your heart, always keep your goodness and never lose your love, follow your heart and never surrender your dreams, remember that opportunity have a reason for knocking on your door and the right ones are there for you, but always remember too, life is a journey through time. Filled with many choices and there will be always challenges to face; there are times, people disappoint you and let you down. And when you feel frustrate, keep your belief in yourself and walk into your new journey and don’t let anyone hold your happiness in their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/valentina.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHrfN8Rof2Uk8fWw6DCDIhQ9RkUdbUteAmGCN-VRBk3Fbk-XFxCKFKcJDLM0nyl9s919_jH8yC5iMhaWBRp40COG187V6lWtT9qFaU4hDhaZoJv0CYs8DjsOvlqrwmlq9BpWecy4X5JAk/s72-c/%25C3%2583%25C3%25B0%25C3%25B3%25C3%25B1%25C3%25B2%25C3%25BC%5B1%5D.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-5229879308485036468</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-29T01:50:32.437-07:00</atom:updated><title>“The Servant Grief”</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;I stood soothe and bequeath,&lt;br /&gt;But I was sighing and scant of breath,&lt;br /&gt;Upon standing in front of empery,&lt;br /&gt;Thus sanity whispered to my own self,&lt;br /&gt;“Do I have mistake…”&lt;br /&gt;While eminence writ me for something I had done,&lt;br /&gt;“thou’d wrong deeds – is prohibited” as they said,&lt;br /&gt;According to enchiridion that ‘em made…&lt;br /&gt;And – so the writ has begun and spontaneously proceeds,&lt;br /&gt;Consciously my quintessence cast – and…&lt;br /&gt;Remembering my master – “sayeth”;&lt;br /&gt;Here! Come my servant,&lt;br /&gt;Doth for what I telleth,&lt;br /&gt;Obey as what I commandeth,&lt;br /&gt;I am a master and thou my servant,&lt;br /&gt;Aye! Here I am, my response,&lt;br /&gt;I doth for what thee want,&lt;br /&gt;I follow as what thou said,&lt;br /&gt;For I am servant and hath my master,&lt;br /&gt;I obliged underneath,&lt;br /&gt;As I stanch for my deeds,&lt;br /&gt;I pursued thy order,&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t plea my distress,&lt;br /&gt;I built thine castle,&lt;br /&gt;And I erect my berth as for my chantey,&lt;br /&gt;I pilled dost food, purvey thy needs,&lt;br /&gt;I stored my own, as I heap nothing,&lt;br /&gt;Dost dandy of fop,&lt;br /&gt;A dude of mine – not prim,&lt;br /&gt;Thy plenty of gold,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve abound work;&lt;br /&gt;I long wooed beseech my glory,&lt;br /&gt;………….my suits thy denied;&lt;br /&gt;Instead! Charge me mischief;&lt;br /&gt;And now…&lt;br /&gt;The grandeur of thy fury,&lt;br /&gt;The defeat of my fate;&lt;br /&gt;…”Unconscionable”…&lt;br /&gt;... And that was the grief of my soul… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/servant-grief_28.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-5860791686779798921</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T03:00:12.930-07:00</atom:updated><title>A proposition address to a nation for the public official deeds</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;They call me young boy, as I stand after them, bring with self-confidence, faith and determination upon asking to those gentlemen in front of me to listen to me for once in a life time heard a voice of a young Filipino people who impose a proposition that address to them, I admit I’m not a responsible person to tackled this proposition but there’s none of them whose intellectual being to discuss this subject matter ever since – why? There’s such people in government, exercise their authority over for the sake only of their personal interest, but not for the welfare of the nation, and, why? We could not able to make an alternative move and action to pull it out this kind of people to our beloved government… they said unto me young boy, your little ideas is very dangerous, Yeah! I know this perceivable idea I’ve done is dangerous; in fact, the concerned government officials can able to comprehend me and to put at detention cell… I have nothing to do but the rights to remain silence if they can comprehend me for this reason; I ask them if I can be blamed? I just come to expressed of what my opinion is, of which, I know, this is the right of being a peace and loving people of our country, they says, Yeah! Because you have no right to raise that allegation without clear evidences, I pause and deeply sighed in front of them, what clear evidences they want to need, it is very transparent to us of what they are doing, if I can be blamed, I now believe the marginalized people discriminated to their own rights, where is now the essence of democracy – the principle of equality of rights, opportunity, and treatment – indeed we are in the state of democracy, why – we have no rights to expressed for our own sake. As a youth of our nation we are affecting of this situation, what should be the result of our future if this situation is spontaneously happened to us? Government officials is most powerful, it implies the exercise of authority in controlling the actions of the members of the body politic and directing the affairs of state, and generally connotes as its purpose the maintenance of public order and the promotion of the common welfare; instead of doing and making a plan for the advancement and betterment of the people in particular and of the nation in general, but they are making wealth for their own selves; government officials usually signifies the exercise of arbitrary or autocratic power; but this power vested upon them used to discriminate others, now, see, my fellow countrymen, what happened to our nation, we are facing different problem, such as poverty, in fact, our nation is now struggling for economy and industrialism, but poverty is excessively rampant, why this problem cannot be solved? Of which, we are abound of resources that we need, but few people whose benefits the said resources. At this time I seize to call all my countrymen most especially to the youth of a nation to be a vigilant against this kind of public officials whose manipulate us, “empower the rights of individuals; unmask what has been masked; open what has been closed; expose what has been hidden; and to build the portals of freedoms and to live for high credibility to our nation”, don’t be afraid to face this challenge, for us to have a good government, I know if there’s someone who seizin of rights and ready to leash the captive truth against the government bad deeds can be able to comprehend, but don’t be afraid too – justice is always prevail. This is now the right time to have good governance, hope is in our hand. Grandeur and glory is waiting for us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Victory or Graveyard”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/proposition-address-to-nation-for.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-1612117587881004622</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T03:02:30.213-07:00</atom:updated><title>“Kung hindi tayo – sino? Kung hindi  ngayon – kailan?”</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Sa pag-usbong ng makabagong sibilisasyon, ay hudyat ng pag-ahon sa kahirapan at pagtamasa ng kaginhawaan ng bawat mamamayan, bayan na kung saan ang aking mga ninuno ay minahal nila ito ng lubusan, ito’y masagana sa yaman sa iba’t-ibang uri ng pangangailangan, wala ng ibang pang hahanapin tanging pagyamanin, at ito’y pinaunlad ng mga taong taos-pusong nagmamalasakit para sa bayan, nang ako’y nagka-isip at siya namang pagmulat sa karahasan sa mura kong kaisipan, ngunit sadyang walang kaalam-alam sa kasaysayan sa lupang pangako ng aking kinagisnan… tanong ko sa nakakarami at sa unang nakatungtong sa makabagong sibilisasyon… Bakit? Nagkaroon ng ganitong sitwasyon… ang tanging sagot – Huwag mo ng alamin ang pinupukol ng iyong isip dahil sa mura mong kaisipan ay di mo lubos maintindihan ang mga nagyayari sa iyong kapaligiran… itong kasagutan lalong nagpasiklab sa wagas kong pagkatao, at naging uhaw sa kasagutang namumuo sa aking puso, ang tanging hangad ng aking pananaliksik ay upang mabigyang linaw ang mga pinupukol ng aking isip, sa kalaunan aking napagtanto – Na ang pinuno ng ating lipunan ay lubos ang pag-aabuso sa kapangyarihan na siya sanang proprotekta sa taong-bayan na naghalal sa kanila upang paunlarin ang pamayanan… taong-bayan na lubos na nagtiwala sa mga taong matatamis manalita, ano nga ba ang kanilang napala?&lt;br /&gt;Bayan, na aking kinatungtungan wagas na masagana at mayaman sa pangangailangan, ngunit palalo’t ang away ng magkabilaan, sila’y kapuwa Pilipino, magkadugo at magkapatid sa inang bayan. Digmaan ng dalawang panig ay sanhi ng kapahamakan ng nakakarami, hindi alam kung sino ang nagpasimuno, ngunit ayon sa balita’y gobyerno’y walang sala… Kailan pa kaya hahantong ang digmaang ito? Mula ng ako’y isinilang, nagkaisip at natuto… labanan at karahasan ang tanging laman ng diyaryo at peryodiko… ang naghihimagsik nama’y ang hangad upang gobyerno’y mapabago…&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman lihim sa lahat, sa kahit na sino, na ang namumuno sa gobyerno’y kapangyarihan ang tanging hangad at maluklok sa palasyo, at sila ang nagpapasasa sa kayamanan ng tao, mga maralita nama’y nagpapahirap upang bayan ay umunlad at umasinso, ngunit ito nama’y nilapastangan ng mga gamid nakaupo sa trono…&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang kailan pa kaya aabot ang ganitong pag-aabuso?&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang kailan pa kaya hahantong ang ganitong sistemang pampulitiko?&lt;br /&gt;Kapayapaan ang minimithi ng mga mamamayan sa lupang pangako, paano makakamit ang suliranin kung laging ganito, mamamayan hirap ang dinanas sa mga taong naluklok sa iba’t ibang establisimento na may masamang hangarin. Wala tanging magagawa kundi ang magparaya at kung ika’y magsasalita – ikaw naman ang may sala… nasaan na ba ang diwa ng ating bansa, na siyang mapagmahal at may malasakit sa kapwa?&lt;br /&gt;Sino pa kaya ang lulunsad ng pakikibaka laban sa ganitong kasamaan?&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang kailan magtitimpi at magsawalang-kibo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/kung-hindi-tayo-sino.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-2506550514428744816</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-29T02:50:11.679-07:00</atom:updated><title>“Buhay ay ‘di Inalintana”</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6666;&quot;&gt;Ako’y naglakbay sa liwanag ng buhay,&lt;br /&gt;Matibay na pananalig ang siyang gabay,&lt;br /&gt;Tungo sa daang hinaharap,&lt;br /&gt;Nang may munting pangarap;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa gitna ng paglalakbay,&lt;br /&gt;Pangarap ay abot-kamay,&lt;br /&gt;Kinalimutan ang pinanggalingan,&lt;br /&gt;Nalulon sa karangyahan;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nalubog sa putikan,&lt;br /&gt;Dangal ay dinungisan,&lt;br /&gt;Pangarap ay lumisan,&lt;br /&gt;Diyos ay tinalikdan;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpasasa sa saya,&lt;br /&gt;Buhay ay ‘di inalintana,&lt;br /&gt;Kung gaano man kahalaga,&lt;br /&gt;Kahit ito’y mawala;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon, ako’y kumakapa sa dilim ng buhay,&lt;br /&gt;Marupok na pananalig ay siyang kaagapay,&lt;br /&gt;Tungo sa landas na walang saysay,&lt;br /&gt;Na may katauhang gamid sa bagay;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aking napagtanto,&lt;br /&gt;Puso’t isip litong-lito,&lt;br /&gt;Kung saan patungo,&lt;br /&gt;Sa daang likong-liko;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lubos ang pagdadalamhati,&lt;br /&gt;Nitong pusong pighati,&lt;br /&gt;Sa buhay na sawi,&lt;br /&gt;Labis ang pagsisi;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diyos na tinalikuran,&lt;br /&gt;Siyang nilapitan,&lt;br /&gt;Humingi ng kapatawaran,&lt;br /&gt;Sa salang kagagawan…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/buhay-ay-di-inalintana.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-5108640887583634810</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T22:27:29.054-07:00</atom:updated><title>“Pagmamahalan”</title><description>Dilag na marikit at kaakit-akit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagbigay buhay at kulay&lt;br /&gt;Sa pusong nalulumbay&lt;br /&gt;Pagmamahal na walang humpay&lt;br /&gt;Taos-pusong inaalay&lt;br /&gt;Sa binatang kaagapay;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binigyang katuparan&lt;br /&gt;Ang daing ng pag-iibigan&lt;br /&gt;Na walang pag-alinlangan;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binatang taglay ang kakisigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wagas ang paghanga&lt;br /&gt;Sa dalagang lubos ang pag-aalaga&lt;br /&gt;Sa sinisintang napakahalaga&lt;br /&gt;Gagawin ang lahat para sa pag-ibig na mahiwaga;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa nagdaan panahon&lt;br /&gt;Pinagbuklod ng kahapon&lt;br /&gt;Ang pag-iibigan naaayon&lt;br /&gt;Sa dalawang pusong ipinag-isa ng Mahal na Poon…</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/pagmamahalan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-6036509201705745130</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T22:12:26.244-07:00</atom:updated><title>“Cheerful Countenance”</title><description>Everyone has there own song to sing,&lt;br /&gt;Live each moment to the fullest,&lt;br /&gt;For it will soon become a memóry,&lt;br /&gt;Just like my confidant’s journey;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear a cheerful countenance at all time,&lt;br /&gt;Give every living creature she meets a smile’&lt;br /&gt;She forgets the mistake of the fast – and,&lt;br /&gt;Press on towards greater achievement of the future;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She possess self-confidence,&lt;br /&gt;A very strong sense of purpose,&lt;br /&gt;Always strive for perfection,&lt;br /&gt;And never consider ideas of failing;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never quit believing herself,&lt;br /&gt;As long as she believe she can,&lt;br /&gt;Hope gives her strength to keep going,&lt;br /&gt;When she felt like to give up;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always choose what she wants,&lt;br /&gt;And she always do it well – even though,&lt;br /&gt;There are times, people disappoints her,&lt;br /&gt;And always let her down;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always keeps her goodness,&lt;br /&gt;And she never lose her love,&lt;br /&gt;Keep focused on believing herself,&lt;br /&gt;Remained trusting her own judgment…</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/cheerful-countenance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-7463645918890944217</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T22:06:15.429-07:00</atom:updated><title>“More Precious than Gold”</title><description>I thought I shall treasured,&lt;br /&gt;More precious than gold,&lt;br /&gt;A wealth remarkable valued,&lt;br /&gt;From my mother’s magic words;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prized of my treasures,&lt;br /&gt;The value of my fate,&lt;br /&gt;For it is the beauty of life,&lt;br /&gt;And shall be my delight;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bounteous of my treasure,&lt;br /&gt;How precious of my fortune,&lt;br /&gt;Shall be my armed the days to come,&lt;br /&gt;And shall be my guidance;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, knowledge and faith,&lt;br /&gt;Wealth more precious than gold,&lt;br /&gt;As what my mother’s taught,&lt;br /&gt;A treasure that will never be loss…</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-precious-than-gold.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-2589919626389275273</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 05:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T22:02:18.403-07:00</atom:updated><title>“The Deity”</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Fireflies came from thy opaque place,&lt;br /&gt;Roam from west to east, search, quested none,&lt;br /&gt;Flying with two little wings, faith and knowledge,&lt;br /&gt;Died tired in his journey, but still doing for the best,&lt;br /&gt;Thy ambition is restless rather than fanatical;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midnight of April bloom, and chilling it was,&lt;br /&gt;Him was sleepy and was dreaming off, while lying in his nest,&lt;br /&gt;For the moon has never beam, but not hindrance him to dream,&lt;br /&gt;And the star has never rise,&lt;br /&gt;but him feel brighter eyes of maiden his dream came from part apart,&lt;br /&gt;For the dawn thy sun has rise to the peak of mountain,&lt;br /&gt;Mourning hays grow up and flowers bloom,&lt;br /&gt;Him still at his nest and was thinking off,&lt;br /&gt;Whose the maiden in his dream thy wings seraph from heaven spear his heart to her,&lt;br /&gt;Him foresight that dreams came true,&lt;br /&gt;Except the maiden in his dream depart away from him;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was many beautiful maiden come out from west,&lt;br /&gt;Their beauty served them best,&lt;br /&gt;That would gladly to be wooed by him,&lt;br /&gt;But often fail find love for it,&lt;br /&gt;And was came out from his nest,&lt;br /&gt;To find lost love of him, with a love that was more than love that was stronger than far than the love of those were older than him;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And was the maiden come out from east,&lt;br /&gt;With a smile in her lips, so radiant her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;So stately her form, so lovely face,&lt;br /&gt;That she live no other thought than to loved and to be love by him,&lt;br /&gt;And would be the deity of his heart…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/deity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-1741683579841089714</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 04:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T21:57:25.168-07:00</atom:updated><title>“Mien Innocent”</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;“Mien Innocent” A thought of my impression,&lt;br /&gt;Definitely lie behind my expectation,&lt;br /&gt;Was brought forward to my opinion,&lt;br /&gt;And bring undoubtful conclusion;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the impression of mine that I have,&lt;br /&gt;A tangle idea occupy my sapience,&lt;br /&gt;That quite huddles to my quintessence,&lt;br /&gt;To a belle reigning beauty look like innocent;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact of observation might satisfy my mind,&lt;br /&gt;And was brought my opinion exceeding stiff and strong,&lt;br /&gt;That the belle have mien innocent can’t envy nobody,&lt;br /&gt;And can’t inflame the feeling nor dazzle the eyes;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;But amidst by her silent innocent,&lt;br /&gt;She persist in anything undertaking rather than procrastination,&lt;br /&gt;And she was always guided her decisions,&lt;br /&gt;Not by her emotions, but by her common sense;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She place to much important on fact rather than her emotion,&lt;br /&gt;Which make her seem heartless and nobody envies her,&lt;br /&gt;But beyond her admirable-critics,&lt;br /&gt;She was gentle and sympathetic in love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was always stilt when she talked,&lt;br /&gt;And was always human when she said,&lt;br /&gt;And can put forwards her opinion,&lt;br /&gt;In charming and amiable ways;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how her, like innocent seem,&lt;br /&gt;She never fades the bond that she made,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how circumstances or felt clutch,&lt;br /&gt;She never winced or cried aloud;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thought that I made off in my sanity,&lt;br /&gt;Has a figment could fetch accuracy,&lt;br /&gt;Was my impression imply quite suitably,&lt;br /&gt;That the belle have mien innocent carry beauty astonishingly…  &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/mien-innocent.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-7013054766586523167</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 04:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-21T00:52:18.477-07:00</atom:updated><title>“You’re a Sound of my Heart”</title><description>As I listened to the sound of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I heard a voice of confidence and strength,&lt;br /&gt;That will prompt me to seek a truth,&lt;br /&gt;And the truth might sake me free;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked through the shadow of my footstep,&lt;br /&gt;With love, courage, faith and determination,&lt;br /&gt;Bring with strong sense of feeling,&lt;br /&gt;Believe in what makes me happy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d putting effort into choosing my path,&lt;br /&gt;And go after what I want in my lives,&lt;br /&gt;Carry on my life to most comfortable direction,&lt;br /&gt;Could I imagined have ever hoped to follow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be always what my heart wish to be,&lt;br /&gt;That constantly fills my life with love,&lt;br /&gt;With special moment and unforgettable time,&lt;br /&gt;Then perhaps I was fall and stay down;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you came to me from heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Filled with beauty in some special way,&lt;br /&gt;You take the power to make me happy,&lt;br /&gt;With all the blessing from God to cares me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my life filled with frustration,&lt;br /&gt;I find courage inside of you to remain strong,&lt;br /&gt;With a smile that will serve as my guide,&lt;br /&gt;Bring nearer to the truth on how to survive;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shared love and joy of spontaneity,&lt;br /&gt;You take my time to enjoy life’s pleasure,&lt;br /&gt;That no one else can do it for me,&lt;br /&gt;You’re a sound on my heart are meant to be…</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/youre-sound-of-my-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738038581659824192.post-9052483633362163285</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 04:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T21:46:42.168-07:00</atom:updated><title>“Unrevealed Truthful Heart”</title><description>As I found you – I find love,&lt;br /&gt;That was the happiest moment I had,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking – You care me and mind,&lt;br /&gt;And give warmth to my lonely heart;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fool that I am to put my heart on ill,&lt;br /&gt;When you don’t even know what I feel,&lt;br /&gt;But courage and confident is a broken shield,&lt;br /&gt;And melt in shame if my love do I tell;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gain some self-confident and not to be scared,&lt;br /&gt;As such my confidant has been said,&lt;br /&gt;Just don’t hesitate and intimidated,&lt;br /&gt;Success is in your hand and could easily be achieved;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beauty of word is all I can send,&lt;br /&gt;Expect my love would never end,&lt;br /&gt;Your love is my thought perpetual theme,&lt;br /&gt;My very longing and nightly dream;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do promised and vow – my love unto thee, “till end”,&lt;br /&gt;But if ever your heart could never be mine,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is troubled by your arrow firm,&lt;br /&gt;  All I have – endure the pain – till the end;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain of this unrevealed truthful heart,&lt;br /&gt;Will always be there even without tears,&lt;br /&gt;The only way out is staying on in – perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;Prayers for guidance are needed to bear;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must embrace but not putting into rage,&lt;br /&gt;My mind can’t stop in silence,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is going to cave in,&lt;br /&gt;Fight – from the threat of the strong wind;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if – my love dragged in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel heart fragile yet so safe,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll keep my promise with warmest love,&lt;br /&gt;And locked up like treasures portraits art…</description><link>http://arn-gadat.blogspot.com/2008/04/unrevealed-truthful-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Arn Gadat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>