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&lt;br /&gt;
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....Happy Beginning....&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Love me while you are young and i will love you through your
ages; when no one loves you..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Kiss me while your lips are still soft and shining; i will
still kiss your dry and wrinkled lips...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Hold me now and i will still be the one to hold your
wrinkled hand..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Walk with me now and i will never let you walk alone through
this life's lonely roads..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
If you ever had to leave me somehow...Baby, would you please
turn around and look back just once..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Just to find me standing right there...where we say our last
goodbye...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
I will always be there if you ever need me...and looking for
me..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Baby, all i need now is your love..love...love...And if you
do..forever will be too short... even then, you will still be the one I love.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
...Happy Ending.....&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRPkk35X-nx8t2O7M2PZ_G5o_R92lPNEWmiaDoi5YI3CN2BLGecwwcHg6Sxr-qWj8G6VlFYypI4XKevUgfB8SyM4-AqslssNlg_aqD9DV9wruMD2b6w8hXNDYM6BohEVZRUabZgrFjApM/s72-c/images.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>IN THE NIGHT SKY</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2012/03/in-night-sky.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Thu, 1 Mar 2012 11:40:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-2801347312481278640</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/157156_100000637962064_1240762852_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/157156_100000637962064_1240762852_n.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;IN THE NIGHT SKY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/chhani.fiemarq"&gt;Chhani Fiemarq&lt;/a&gt; on Sunday,
February 26, 2012 at 10:40pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;·&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i data-hover="tooltip" style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;You said you didnt like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;but why are you coming to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Just as i start to forget you, you call
me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;you flip my insides&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Who are you kidding, i wouldve shaken in
the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;but now its different, i know everything
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;dont play with me, see for yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;i will be well, even without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;dont talk to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;In the night sky, i will tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;i will never cry again because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;i will swear to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;i will never see you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;As i cry without anyone knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;as i walk by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;suddenly, i got mad at the thought of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;i want to curse at you but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;all that will do is hurt my own lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;


&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;You only come to me when you need
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;now just get out of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;youre so thick-skinned and your lies are
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;so stop that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;falling for it all is all in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Its been long since i forgot you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;go your way imma go my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;live your life imma live my lifE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>The reason i missed the many joy in my relationship.</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/10/reason-i-missed-many-joy-in-my.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Relationship</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><pubDate>Mon, 3 Oct 2011 13:10:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-7010939834385784654</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8sLv0__R8ZxTpE45gj_tZlrUDL2IZfdY_L6TjTmDjWSKsSqj0dVIhhLlWaljYT0D3S0Pd561tzw2C08MgZexeOE-HcwHgKYneVQUkNcnSHpOcR5p9jEDaJLJzAzwOotFBisVhym6Dpys/s1600/satisfied.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8sLv0__R8ZxTpE45gj_tZlrUDL2IZfdY_L6TjTmDjWSKsSqj0dVIhhLlWaljYT0D3S0Pd561tzw2C08MgZexeOE-HcwHgKYneVQUkNcnSHpOcR5p9jEDaJLJzAzwOotFBisVhym6Dpys/s200/satisfied.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;The reason i missed the many joy in my relationship.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It starts like a flash. &lt;br /&gt;It was thrilling like a current. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing could ever compare the happiness and joy of those days..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know anything to complain. &lt;br /&gt;
Everything were more than a fantasy..&lt;br /&gt;I was happy enough to see her face. &lt;br /&gt;I was still happy if she didn't say anything to me.. &lt;br /&gt;We see each other hardly once in a week..&lt;br /&gt;Still then i was so excited seeing her. &lt;br /&gt;
I was more than satisfied when i can see her. &lt;br /&gt;
Not even sitting by her side. All those days are before she even know my feelings for her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then we move along with the girlfriend, boyfriend thing... Very exciting at the first month. still very satisfied. &lt;br /&gt;
But what has gone wrong. Is there something being used up or what could have gone wrong. &lt;br /&gt;
We talk a lot. We see each other more often before we get together. &lt;br /&gt;
I was happy and exciting about everything&amp;nbsp; when i first know that she love me too. &lt;br /&gt;
So as day goes by and month passes by, i realized i am not satisfied anymore. and almost feel noting at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was no better with her either. She has to move to other place very 
far from our town. Then she finally break up with me.. Ouch man... that 
night on, i began to realized how much i am in love with her, how much 
my life longs for her.Then i finally find out the reason why i was not 
happy all the time. the reason i complain.. I was happy when i expect 
noting from her. She did something i didn't expect that she would ever 
do for me..that make me happy..She was mine and still mine..I have 
somehow learned how to love her and i am happy with her ever 
more..because she love me..and i will never take her for granted..&lt;/div&gt;
</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8sLv0__R8ZxTpE45gj_tZlrUDL2IZfdY_L6TjTmDjWSKsSqj0dVIhhLlWaljYT0D3S0Pd561tzw2C08MgZexeOE-HcwHgKYneVQUkNcnSHpOcR5p9jEDaJLJzAzwOotFBisVhym6Dpys/s72-c/satisfied.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>I Love U...</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-love-u.html</link><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2011 10:04:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-8446625320676028328</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I love u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174299_100001106205371_3489055_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174299_100001106205371_3489055_n.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001106205371"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Champuii Chhakchhuak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on Wednesday, January 19, 2011 at 4:57pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;There r so many things &lt;br /&gt;
i can't seem 2 express&lt;br /&gt;
i'm too scared&lt;br /&gt;
that u won't feel da same 4 me...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whenever u hold me&lt;br /&gt;
and kiss me&lt;br /&gt;
i feel that ure da one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
i'd do anythng 2 protct u&lt;br /&gt;
and giv up da world&lt;br /&gt;
for ur love...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As i stare at ur eyes&lt;br /&gt;
i wanna tell u&lt;br /&gt;
i love u&lt;br /&gt;
but those 3 words will&lt;br /&gt;
Remain a secret part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Does size matters in your love. &lt;/b&gt;Does color matters in your relationship or
does the length or the prize counts in your relationship. &lt;/div&gt;
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When I walk downtown Delhi, somewhere in the
slum area in south Delhi,
what I saw that day really gives me something new concept about love. There
under the fly-over bridge was a couple dressed in rags with shabby faces.
Around them were three small kids playing on the road sides of the busy
traffics. That is not all what change my thought. The point is those couple,
when you looked at them you can see the beauty of love.. that cannot be stained
even by their bad condition of living or their dirty clothes and a weeks long
of not bathing skins. The young lady rested her head on the lab of her thin and
slim young lover.. to whom she is the princess and for him there is no other
girl that could be more beautiful the she is.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
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In their face I can see content and love beautifully blooming. Then I questioned
myself &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;the controversy of small rings big rings,
small size, big size... I personally think each ring is beautiful. If your man
is rich enough to buy you a gigantic ring congrats good for you.., but you
ladies with "small" rings they are beautiful too and congrats on
having one =) I think it is all the thought that counts and I don't understand
why there all of these dramas about big vs small when they all mean the same
thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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You may be fantasizing about having a huge diamond ring one
day, but I wonder if you would be happier than the poor young women somewhere
in the slum area without a single sing in her finger if you are not the only
one he gave rings.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I would be happier than anyone else if it is out of love
no matter the size may be. It is Love alone that counts..&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfB-v3JS_RKK7zEt5y_NSpt8iM7QIHAdlj5tuOb7iktttc-T1qRwYidjc6zPo5f-CoLbOTe4i5pvYqdqKWsTpxcDaEr2Tzi-BX3BLYc-4Dzph6Pmsd2jhG3yF1w93lG_s9f9RhgPD3S_E/s72-c/bigequalssmall.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Mystery of love...they don't understand</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/07/mystery-of-lovethey-dont-understand.html</link><category>Longing_for_Love</category><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 11:46:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-7489792749121334429</guid><description>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mystery of love...they don't understan&lt;/b&gt;d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Why can’t they never understand when I say I felt something unexplainable comforts deep in my heart seeing your beautiful face. Why do my heart felt so differently when you touches me.. Why do I start stammering when I talk to you..my tongue slips.. Why should one and one alone in all the world mean so much, and cause the heart to miss a beat by glance, or word or touch? Why one and not another has the power to make us dream, and cast on us a magic spell of Happiness divine? That is something no-one understand though how clever they may be,..Why do we feel so melted..Why do a small thing so precious, and i valued them so much than anything else I ever possess..B’cause they are what you gave it to me..Why do this street so memorable to me..just because it was here that we walk holding hands..smiled without a reason. Why is the Moon so special to me..just because I know it give you light in your darkest night and comforts you while I am away..I don’t know how to make them understand all this feeling..just take it as the Mystery of Love..your pains and suffering becomes so sweet..all the lonely night becomes the most beautiful night knowing deep in your heart that he loves you too so much…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigRbtPwdFJKVVdoWRPZgeO0iG5gkNROnOI9qhKxVkQNITM8iprUoprDceMicqL2jkpZFtNGuWDLparQAkhVJtz3XzlbLyxev8VI-0dhc-5RMtS7l099CCfw5rq7x9Vm8d_wqwBMHIA5ug/s72-c/Mystery.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Love is like a Tree and Beauty are like Flowers</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-is-like-tree-and-beauty-are-like.html</link><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Sat, 9 Jul 2011 10:19:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-8240659979809731461</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj8oEREMA4mOH1mmSm7qmrpOSvgSnqmETiab9KxSbuVkOzpgaSy7dE_rXhEV_HJTRekvDWIqNg_QXPoqdrFd3NRQ4fynEToIGg0c5-RPLulRt2LEw_epKNwUhzcqOEMhE2_tnN3ZFL1lg/s1600/tree+of+love-791844.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621309853036961234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj8oEREMA4mOH1mmSm7qmrpOSvgSnqmETiab9KxSbuVkOzpgaSy7dE_rXhEV_HJTRekvDWIqNg_QXPoqdrFd3NRQ4fynEToIGg0c5-RPLulRt2LEw_epKNwUhzcqOEMhE2_tnN3ZFL1lg/s320/tree+of+love-791844.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love is like a Tree and Beauty are like Flowers&lt;br /&gt;
Though the seeds of a tree may be very tiny and humble..when they are planted with care..watering everyday; it can grow very big and be a shelter for birds and flowers bloom everywhere..Love is like a Tree..they need to be planted with care..water every morning and every evening..Love is like a Tree their beauty comes visible with the Flower blooming in autumn and a pleasant Shed in summer..Love is like a Tree..when they drop their roots on the ground..they stood firm and stick to the place where their roots are..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But Love is not like a Tree...Love cares where they grow..while tree doesn't care where they grow..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Beauty are like a quickly fading Flowers..they bloom in the morning and wither in the evening..their Beauty are here for a while and after a while they are gone when the Sun goes down..Love on Beauty are gone with Beauty..Love me for who I am and you will love me all the time..Love me not for what i am or what i have today...they will be gone with the Sun set..&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj8oEREMA4mOH1mmSm7qmrpOSvgSnqmETiab9KxSbuVkOzpgaSy7dE_rXhEV_HJTRekvDWIqNg_QXPoqdrFd3NRQ4fynEToIGg0c5-RPLulRt2LEw_epKNwUhzcqOEMhE2_tnN3ZFL1lg/s72-c/tree+of+love-791844.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>I Love You Because</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-love-you-because.html</link><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 10:09:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-982628082630375131</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1454671600"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Zonuni Fanai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;I Love You Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;♫ I love you because you understand dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;Every single thing I try to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;You're always there to lend a helping hand dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;I love you most of all because you're you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;No matter what the world may say about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;I know your love will always see me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;I love you for the way you never doubt me, But most of all I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;cause you're you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;I love you because my heart is lighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;Every time I'm walking by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;I love you because the future's brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;The door to happiness you opened wide ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Why is Fate...???</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-is-fate.html</link><category>Longing_for_Love</category><category>Love</category><category>Love_Story</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 16:05:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-7168068316537582255</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjS96jjymawJddrkBvM8pbaasrR0XpnX-Vj3fvVLiv7YqZnA47pQu5gjZsE2ABzQoppf6iXrU_w9HyoS9OPhCyY7AQD1dtNYIN_f2vu1_gaqyR4gok5jM_s2X8AfNvKsyA_X_y_w0WYg/s1600/dream-727975.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609116171402473890" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjS96jjymawJddrkBvM8pbaasrR0XpnX-Vj3fvVLiv7YqZnA47pQu5gjZsE2ABzQoppf6iXrU_w9HyoS9OPhCyY7AQD1dtNYIN_f2vu1_gaqyR4gok5jM_s2X8AfNvKsyA_X_y_w0WYg/s320/dream-727975.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do We Fall In Love With The One We Cannot Live Life Together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do My Heart  Falls In Love With The One My Destiny Will Not Allow Me To Happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do My Eyes Fall In Love With The One I Am Not Destined To.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do I Ever Meet The One I Will Not Meet In Life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do Life Ever Allow Me To Know The One It Will Not Allow Me To Be Together In Life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do Fate Ever Allow Me To Be With You For A While If It Will Not Allow Me To&amp;nbsp; Have You In My Life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do I Want The One I Cannot Have..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do I Ever Dream That Will Never Come True In My Life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do We Ever Met If We Have To Separate Again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do I Want That Will Brake My Heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I Dream About You Every Night.. But They Are Just A Dream Of Reaching The Stars..&lt;br /&gt;
I Always Love You, But They Only Remind Me Of A Romantic Fairy Tales..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The More I Tried To Reach My Dreams, The More It Reminds Me Of How Hard To Reach The Stars On Bare Foot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But Still Then I Love Dreaming About You, B'cause I Have You In My Dream. .&lt;br /&gt;
But When The Sun Rise,.. They Are Gone With The Mist, Vanishing In The Heat Of The Morning Sun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Indescribable Pleasant Feeling Of The Dreamy Night Make Me Realize How Miserable Life is Without You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every Time I Heard Your Soft And Lovely Voice..My Instinct Tries To Tell Me Something.. But I Can't Make It Out What It Is Whispering In My Heart..Though I May Be A Dreamer.. I Am Also A Believer..I Believe One Day I Will Reach One Of The Stars.. Even If I Cannot Reach The Milky Way..The Milky Way Is Lovely And How Wonderful Would It Be To Reach Them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjS96jjymawJddrkBvM8pbaasrR0XpnX-Vj3fvVLiv7YqZnA47pQu5gjZsE2ABzQoppf6iXrU_w9HyoS9OPhCyY7AQD1dtNYIN_f2vu1_gaqyR4gok5jM_s2X8AfNvKsyA_X_y_w0WYg/s72-c/dream-727975.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Oh! My little tiny heart...</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-my-little-tiny-heart.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2011 12:14:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-1039155019911171315</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWy3bpbUUyoGQEcDAUJQ8rpmO3to3fRPhJWwUfbTWGFY2WYegV42J5jFEmBi_oXA0oz-ufV39cJdcDtLEQA2W4D9BHRryi3HCkNOIwEaF7N9LSqjPmnE1Dj9psAdgae5UOB1g2JD8zkPY/s1600/burst+heart-712934.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609051681344459314" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWy3bpbUUyoGQEcDAUJQ8rpmO3to3fRPhJWwUfbTWGFY2WYegV42J5jFEmBi_oXA0oz-ufV39cJdcDtLEQA2W4D9BHRryi3HCkNOIwEaF7N9LSqjPmnE1Dj9psAdgae5UOB1g2JD8zkPY/s320/burst+heart-712934.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh! My Little Tiny Heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You Seated At The Center Of My Body..Working So Hard Trying To Make Me Understand Things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You Dedicated All Your Strength And Time To Make Me Feel Alive..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unceasingly Trying To Make Me Feel The Best Of Both Worlds..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unceasingly Trying To Teach Me The Right Thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unceasingly Trying To Make Me See As They Are..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I Didn't Realize How Many Times I Brought You To Crush..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why Do I Make You So Many Times Broken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So Many Times Smashed On The Ground.. I Make You Contain Things You Cannot Fit; Making You Burst And Broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Love Is Too Big To Contain. But I Know You Can Just Contain A Love. Perfectly Fit; Making You In The Perfect Shape. Making Me Living And Lively.. But When Pulling Out Of It, It Make You Burst.. Leaving You Broken.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I Have A Little Tiny Heart, Just Enough To Contain One Love.. Just Enough To Contain You. Please Don't Force It Out.. You Are Breaking It..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWy3bpbUUyoGQEcDAUJQ8rpmO3to3fRPhJWwUfbTWGFY2WYegV42J5jFEmBi_oXA0oz-ufV39cJdcDtLEQA2W4D9BHRryi3HCkNOIwEaF7N9LSqjPmnE1Dj9psAdgae5UOB1g2JD8zkPY/s72-c/burst+heart-712934.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Love loves Love</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-loves-love.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Relationship</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 10:28:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-5272730278896331232</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUTLj4vPVT6oBmNy336dju_YzdKnqyzX3seFRHp7BiLnOqyCHQ9FCY9M8vc9LGYy1AerKsgQHfIjVRTTM3jglieNYiYx9mpd8RrM68UjNlRt9YSICgIiVDIeK9agdQTe_-USi6edNPHy8/s1600/is+it+lov-730827.gif" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601978806403765730" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUTLj4vPVT6oBmNy336dju_YzdKnqyzX3seFRHp7BiLnOqyCHQ9FCY9M8vc9LGYy1AerKsgQHfIjVRTTM3jglieNYiYx9mpd8RrM68UjNlRt9YSICgIiVDIeK9agdQTe_-USi6edNPHy8/s320/is+it+lov-730827.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;It Is Not Easy Anymore To Figure Out What Is Love? Whose Is Love? While It Is Neither The Best Thing To Test On Someone's Love. Your Doubt Can Even Let Loose The One Who Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Competition For Higher Profile And Pursue Of Riches And Better Living Also Have Deep Influence In Many Of Our Love Career. And It Is Not Even Surprising Anymore To Notice Someone Denying Love To Someone With A Better And More Impressive Resume Who Can Lend His Credit Card And Buy Her Gold And Diamond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Our Love Has Love Valuables And Glitters Than Love. But Wealth And Glitters Don't Always Make A Happy Couple. Riches And Gold Are Gone In A Moment And Vanish In Economic Recession Leaving Behind A Once Lovely Women Torn And Broken Hearted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Well Then Do We Mean Poverty Is Love. Not At All! But Some Says When We Hungry Love Will Keep Us Alive. Yeah! Even Through Difficulties In Life If We Have Love, Our Relation Will Always Be Alive. Though I Can't Say His Love Or Her Love Is True. But I Can Tell Love Loves Love But Not Wealth Or Valuable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUTLj4vPVT6oBmNy336dju_YzdKnqyzX3seFRHp7BiLnOqyCHQ9FCY9M8vc9LGYy1AerKsgQHfIjVRTTM3jglieNYiYx9mpd8RrM68UjNlRt9YSICgIiVDIeK9agdQTe_-USi6edNPHy8/s72-c/is+it+lov-730827.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>I Am Proud To Be In Love</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-am-proud-to-be-in-love.html</link><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 09:51:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-5476351946800990553</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgmtVcNRXJHzYY068N1-UDRk6Hd0s-b5NfNLmQonltU273sJKABKZjNwNKaHZTPfzVFh3T7QPiI05lQVqyj8kMLVZDGpocCsIUQlfIRvkByQqpEV3wpsReDitib0UL0jbAk_lOlK-x5U/s1600/coloroflove-789080.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585301268251043058" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgmtVcNRXJHzYY068N1-UDRk6Hd0s-b5NfNLmQonltU273sJKABKZjNwNKaHZTPfzVFh3T7QPiI05lQVqyj8kMLVZDGpocCsIUQlfIRvkByQqpEV3wpsReDitib0UL0jbAk_lOlK-x5U/s320/coloroflove-789080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is like an Illusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is a Bizarre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is Unreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is a Fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is like a Disney Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is a Dreamlike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is like a Castle in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is a Daydream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is Imaginary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is Weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is Cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love Hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Though Love may sometimes seem to be an illusion or imaginary and unreal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Though Love may seem like unreal and risky sometimes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Though Love may sometimes appear to be just a fantasy; I will still have my heads in the cloud;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Though Love may hurt sometime; I am proud to fall in love; 'Cause I know where I am falling; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A coward fails to experience the many fantastic things form the Disney land of love; They fail to taste the sweetness of tears out of love; They fail to feel the moon light; they can't feel the songs of birds; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am proud to fall in love no matter the color may be; I am proud to be hurts sometimes; It is just a color of love.. Let me drown in the pool of love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgmtVcNRXJHzYY068N1-UDRk6Hd0s-b5NfNLmQonltU273sJKABKZjNwNKaHZTPfzVFh3T7QPiI05lQVqyj8kMLVZDGpocCsIUQlfIRvkByQqpEV3wpsReDitib0UL0jbAk_lOlK-x5U/s72-c/coloroflove-789080.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>LOVE</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/04/love.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2011 11:25:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-4511450771803910964</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPPq_qfnMG7cYWCjA5ufnAUdslcieoHfnNYWZm5Ory-sZ7VICy5iSdtat7uQdROEv5LgX9RBhuTiMzpc58wr5D-VQ9jRC7ktiW7jzgqtOmh-dCwxWzuhuuIDH-YO4H13CiJtCj9h50x6k/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPPq_qfnMG7cYWCjA5ufnAUdslcieoHfnNYWZm5Ory-sZ7VICy5iSdtat7uQdROEv5LgX9RBhuTiMzpc58wr5D-VQ9jRC7ktiW7jzgqtOmh-dCwxWzuhuuIDH-YO4H13CiJtCj9h50x6k/s1600/love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Love wil always be, as it always been...&lt;br /&gt;
Silent, mysterious n deeply profound&lt;br /&gt;
Many of us beliv dat luv is 4ever&lt;br /&gt;
Dat luv never dies...&lt;br /&gt;
Only 2 be disillusioned in the end&lt;br /&gt;
When we find our hands empty n hearts longing&lt;br /&gt;
We mistakenly hav looked at love&lt;br /&gt;
As a nid 2 b fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;
Bt lov is only a gift given 2 us&lt;br /&gt;
We shud nt hold it in r hands&lt;br /&gt;
For we may nevr find da strength 2 let it go&lt;br /&gt;
When it decides 2 leave&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174373_100000823307376_1986644_n.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174373_100000823307376_1986644_n.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;We shud only embrace its warmth n glow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the end we shud b thankful n hapy&lt;br /&gt;
Not becos we hav lost love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174373_100000823307376_1986644_n.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;But becos for once in r lives&lt;br /&gt;
Dat feeling lived in r hearts n made us happy..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174373_100000823307376_1986644_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000823307376"&gt;Asiami Hmar&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesday, March 8, 2011 at 8:03pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPPq_qfnMG7cYWCjA5ufnAUdslcieoHfnNYWZm5Ory-sZ7VICy5iSdtat7uQdROEv5LgX9RBhuTiMzpc58wr5D-VQ9jRC7ktiW7jzgqtOmh-dCwxWzuhuuIDH-YO4H13CiJtCj9h50x6k/s72-c/love.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love her as you love her</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-her-as-you-love-her.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2011 12:25:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-6375461784600127703</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX9d8_SsnKf6ku3F2KC2MMi9VkA9Tp1SvU8K3zaRL75qa2VTMmz3F1o84rJE1yWlZJA-NTcfq95lj5lsvYRQw04rNAEwzXI6c4RrxLAc_QMFTfy1hpqEBqBtro5-ZGHm82Zy4-pKSW_R0/s1600/loveit-787160.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595323997638341106" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX9d8_SsnKf6ku3F2KC2MMi9VkA9Tp1SvU8K3zaRL75qa2VTMmz3F1o84rJE1yWlZJA-NTcfq95lj5lsvYRQw04rNAEwzXI6c4RrxLAc_QMFTfy1hpqEBqBtro5-ZGHm82Zy4-pKSW_R0/s320/loveit-787160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Are A Bear Be A Grizzly &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Are Wild Be A Wild Tiger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Are A Bad Guy, Be The Outlaw&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Are Good, Be Spiritual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Are In Love, Feel The Romance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Fall In Love, Keep On Falling Till You Rich The Bottom Of The Pit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Trust, Trust Like A Child Thrown In The Air; She Keep Smiling 'Cause She Knew Her Father Will Catch Her Before She Fall To The Ground.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Love Her, Love Her As She Is The Only One In The Universe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If She Trust You, Never Let Her Down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Treat Her Dearly, Love Her Truly, Kiss Her Softly, Touch Her Gently, Look Her With Admiration&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Know That She Needs You, And You Are Her Hero.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't Ever Ignore Whatever She Said To You. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Have The Chance To Tell Her You Love, Never Skip The Opportunity&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love Is Like A Runaway Train, It Keep On Running; We Have To Catch Them;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love Is Like A Bird, They Fly Around; But They Stick Around Where It Finds Fruits To Eat With A Soft Bending Branch To Rest On;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember; Love Is Like A Flower. The Seeds Could Be Very Tiny, But When It Fell To The Ground And Have Its Root In The Soil It Can Grow Like A Tree If You Water Them Every Day;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If You Find Love, Don't Take It Lightly; One Day You Will Long For It; You May Search All Corners Of The Streets, But You Will Not Find Them. 'Cause She Was The One..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX9d8_SsnKf6ku3F2KC2MMi9VkA9Tp1SvU8K3zaRL75qa2VTMmz3F1o84rJE1yWlZJA-NTcfq95lj5lsvYRQw04rNAEwzXI6c4RrxLAc_QMFTfy1hpqEBqBtro5-ZGHm82Zy4-pKSW_R0/s72-c/loveit-787160.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>who do you love today?</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/04/who-do-you-love-today.html</link><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Sat, 9 Apr 2011 17:00:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-9085039182299430917</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_EQ2cyJ2LKpGvamxRIzRKWQaNsu95Jfq_e7NuhbBY7tbAYhdh8hIay6knSVMBPVV5g7Uk_seVmM_g7oKbjKSa6bviZubaydtGd27yAZ4dRPxplfAhjZzr8WmIUupKnsVnkuCim1LLkrU/s1600/qlove.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_EQ2cyJ2LKpGvamxRIzRKWQaNsu95Jfq_e7NuhbBY7tbAYhdh8hIay6knSVMBPVV5g7Uk_seVmM_g7oKbjKSa6bviZubaydtGd27yAZ4dRPxplfAhjZzr8WmIUupKnsVnkuCim1LLkrU/s1600/qlove.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Are you in love?" Most of us may say ‘yes I am’ even before I finish the question. But when the question becomes something like "Are you sure you are really in love?" Half of us may say; 'Wait a minute' and may take a moment to answer. Further more, if the question is asked like "Do you truly love her?" Then it becomes impossible to answer for most of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well then, should i say there are different types of Love? But you may not really agree that is an appropriate conclusion. If it is so, then why do we give different reaction when they change the question? Because we all know Love is not just a feeling. When you give into the life of someone and/or they give into your life without needing or desiring to get something back in return, you are likely experiencing true love. A true love birthed out of selfless action(s) and they can last forever. Why? Because the individuals giving the love were not expecting anything in return and therefore there is no moment of disappointment, following the action(s) birthed out of love, to cause dissension in or break up of the relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many of us mistake an impulsive feelings of passion for love. Then cannot understand why our relationship(s), in which we "loved" someone, did not last. Relationships tend to come to an end easily once those impulsive sexual feelings are satisfied. Once we get what we wanted or desired out of the person we became involved with, then we no longer value that individual enough to keep her/him in our life or treat them well even if we remain together. Relationships was built on passion alone. It's so exciting and exhilarating at for a moment, then the conquest occurs and those feeling of arousal and passion subside. Many of us then left wondering, what happened?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To truly love, you must let your feelings follow your wise, giving, selfless actions, rather than your actions following your feelings. Real love, true love is giving of oneself and one's resources without expecting anything at all in return. Who did you love today? Or do you not love anyone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_EQ2cyJ2LKpGvamxRIzRKWQaNsu95Jfq_e7NuhbBY7tbAYhdh8hIay6knSVMBPVV5g7Uk_seVmM_g7oKbjKSa6bviZubaydtGd27yAZ4dRPxplfAhjZzr8WmIUupKnsVnkuCim1LLkrU/s72-c/qlove.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>The perfection in Love..</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/04/perfection-in-love.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Sat, 2 Apr 2011 10:09:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-6901046373454516574</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSib6boBz0sPyGgWRUbUbDIAIaTNUXED9zfhpfAx0jVZuyoSA3Pqcsq9fedqyIoDWKOECObL64NuJZ_iiQrEcLnbYFsgxtRKMLPhXTMZnbmaeQ8rqKwbbJtxCPQ4V3QHvM6B3j1Ve5D2Q/s1600/angel-786802.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590839621707360514" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSib6boBz0sPyGgWRUbUbDIAIaTNUXED9zfhpfAx0jVZuyoSA3Pqcsq9fedqyIoDWKOECObL64NuJZ_iiQrEcLnbYFsgxtRKMLPhXTMZnbmaeQ8rqKwbbJtxCPQ4V3QHvM6B3j1Ve5D2Q/s320/angel-786802.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If I am to design my wife..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Someone may describe about her:- There was just something unreal and eerie about her. Her face, somewhat luminous, had a pale tone to it. The eyes were a piercingly sharp shade of gray. Eyebrows were arched over the curve before dispersing onto the bridge of her dainty nose. Plump, the lips had the strangest curl to them. This enchanting face was framed wavy, ebony-colored curls, each falling to her hips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Overall, she will be truly an unearthly beauty. She will be just the perfect women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But then I realize if I have such a perfect women, my love will be unused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For love is powerful enough to make an imperfect a perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Powerful to make her beautiful.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Powerful is your love to make me feel I am actually living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Powerful enough to warm me in the coldest night .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Powerful enough to make me stand till the end of the days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's the power of love that will bind us together all through the deepest fears.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your love is more than enough for me to live a happy life until the stars come crushing on the ground and the Sun get dark. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; mine and I will be your forever.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let love never exhaust till we are gone in the clouds.. Baby I love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSib6boBz0sPyGgWRUbUbDIAIaTNUXED9zfhpfAx0jVZuyoSA3Pqcsq9fedqyIoDWKOECObL64NuJZ_iiQrEcLnbYFsgxtRKMLPhXTMZnbmaeQ8rqKwbbJtxCPQ4V3QHvM6B3j1Ve5D2Q/s72-c/angel-786802.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>LOVE: The difference</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-difference.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Mon, 7 Mar 2011 10:38:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-4180935572926059398</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVVA8jSgMVAAzA_siQlKvwEY74KPzrPzr-HNrOLeuZ4byW1RzXv1d4dZ8WzSMhOTPMMLF3p9JwWEfI7qV0iCw2MyOquVRYHenT987MvV14BoIFgbrF69U8hPiNO6t9s9IJsKNfhgjAR4Y/s1600/Power.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVVA8jSgMVAAzA_siQlKvwEY74KPzrPzr-HNrOLeuZ4byW1RzXv1d4dZ8WzSMhOTPMMLF3p9JwWEfI7qV0iCw2MyOquVRYHenT987MvV14BoIFgbrF69U8hPiNO6t9s9IJsKNfhgjAR4Y/s1600/Power.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love makes the difference..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love is the difference..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;When you love me..you mean everything to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;When you don't you could be just a burden to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love makes an ordinary girl to be the most beautiful women in the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love can deaf your ear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love can blind your eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love can make a wise man stupid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love can make me fly in the sky..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love can make me feel the magic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;A sinner got salvation&amp;nbsp; because of love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;There is always peace where the power of love overcomes the love of power..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Have you got the POWER for me??..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVVA8jSgMVAAzA_siQlKvwEY74KPzrPzr-HNrOLeuZ4byW1RzXv1d4dZ8WzSMhOTPMMLF3p9JwWEfI7qV0iCw2MyOquVRYHenT987MvV14BoIFgbrF69U8hPiNO6t9s9IJsKNfhgjAR4Y/s72-c/Power.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>I Can Still Be Found</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-can-still-be-found.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Tue, 1 Mar 2011 10:47:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-6516646815977066792</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCLOcRjA41PVMie5Pkp6D0-C6ax2Ur1m-_z8Yhcr2FU5bhpNm1XQyO82FjbIxRq7fStuYwjTeYu2CoyJr_BuioA7mSv9wajDJukvYfFS3AvJWO9nHJ-eY40tGP9QX7ceRB-RTyRCiffYQ/s1600/longway-794525.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578974378695378386" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCLOcRjA41PVMie5Pkp6D0-C6ax2Ur1m-_z8Yhcr2FU5bhpNm1XQyO82FjbIxRq7fStuYwjTeYu2CoyJr_BuioA7mSv9wajDJukvYfFS3AvJWO9nHJ-eY40tGP9QX7ceRB-RTyRCiffYQ/s320/longway-794525.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Dreams;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Makes It Harder For Me To Let You Go..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Have Never Imagine It Could Be This Hard For Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never Thought Of It; Never Do I Expect To Be In My Life&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Neither Do I Prepare For A Moment Like This&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Used To Dare Living Forever With You; I Used To Say No Matter The Struggle Of Life Might Be..&amp;nbsp; You Are Always The Silver Lining Of My Every Sorrows;&amp;nbsp; But It's Way The Wind Blows..&amp;nbsp; And Now I Got To Move Along All Alone; How Do I Live A Day Without You..&amp;nbsp; I Tried Pretending As If Nothing Have Happened Between Us;&amp;nbsp; Pretending As If I Never Knew You..&amp;nbsp; But I Don't Know Why I Feel So Lonely And Empty Everytym I Wake Up..I Wake Up In The Middle Of The Night And I Feel Like Crying..Every Morning I Woke Up Looking For Something But Don't Know What Exactly...I Am Taking The Long Way Round..You Can Catch Me Anytym..&amp;nbsp; No Matter How Much I Tried To Come Around These Hurts I Feel; They Are Haunting, Recurring In Dreams..&amp;nbsp; It's Been Long Time Now&amp;nbsp; Since The Top Of The World Came Crashing Down&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Probably I Should Be Getting' It Back On The Road Now&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, I Never Seem To Do It Like Anybody Else&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe Someday, Someway, Somehow I'm Gonna Settle Down&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If You Ever Want To Find Me I Can Still Be Found&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I'm Taking The Long Way&amp;nbsp; The Long Long Way Around&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Taking The Long Way Around&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCLOcRjA41PVMie5Pkp6D0-C6ax2Ur1m-_z8Yhcr2FU5bhpNm1XQyO82FjbIxRq7fStuYwjTeYu2CoyJr_BuioA7mSv9wajDJukvYfFS3AvJWO9nHJ-eY40tGP9QX7ceRB-RTyRCiffYQ/s72-c/longway-794525.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>TO MY VALENTINE..</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-my-valentine.html</link><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2011 10:24:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-5400674563017943910</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile/pic.php?oid=AQC2awmy5TbtsxlkDUrgR7926pVl4VqZt_Tx2E2_4PweHBlbE8LniErMJPPpZhG7JHw&amp;amp;size=normal&amp;amp;usedef=1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.facebook.com/profile/pic.php?oid=AQC2awmy5TbtsxlkDUrgR7926pVl4VqZt_Tx2E2_4PweHBlbE8LniErMJPPpZhG7JHw&amp;amp;size=normal&amp;amp;usedef=1" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/Kimizjazz"&gt;Kimkimi RenthLei&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 21px;"&gt;on Friday, January 21, 2011 at 12:05pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;TO MY VALENTINE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;More than a catbird hates a cat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Or a criminal hates a clue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Or the Axis hates the United   States,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;That's how much I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I love you more than a duck can swim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;And more than a grapefruit squirts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I love you more than a gin rummy is a bore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;And more than a toothache hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;As a shipwrecked sailor hates the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Or a juggler hates a shove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;As a hostess detests unexpected guests,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;That's how much you I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I love you more than a wasp can sting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;And more than the subway jerks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I love you as much as a beggar needs a crutch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;And more than a hangnail irks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I swear to you by the stars above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;And below, if such there be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;As the High Court loathes perjurious oathes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;That's how you're love by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>You Are Special..</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-are-special.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><category>Memories_of_Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2011 11:55:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-6806843752990060624</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;ɺntique Olive Compact'&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;Y U R P-Cial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW6mFBt-B1XIqlku58s8SKzbKJ-FVyXSuHcppPh4Kq5DCdh7VzIteKTUBQs3NnmOGORR-lm457BAT1oHrtJHKyqF5tUfnqQkRInKwHEZqWt16n2-Rm_5y3Q-wpOcbJvRE0p5daP3uSV74/s1600/yurpcial-717491.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569345587851232994" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW6mFBt-B1XIqlku58s8SKzbKJ-FVyXSuHcppPh4Kq5DCdh7VzIteKTUBQs3NnmOGORR-lm457BAT1oHrtJHKyqF5tUfnqQkRInKwHEZqWt16n2-Rm_5y3Q-wpOcbJvRE0p5daP3uSV74/s320/yurpcial-717491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 19px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I Have Seen The Rainbow Across The Sky..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;But They Are Nothing To Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;I Have Heard The Skylark Singing Its Best Song..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;Though They Are Charming For A Time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;They Are Nothing More Charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;Than To Hear Your Sweet Voice To My Ear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;I Have Seen The World Most Romantic Movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;But They Are Just A Play..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;They Are Nothing To Your Short Msg In My Inbox..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;I Have Dine In A Fancy Restaurants..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;But There Is Nothing More Fancy&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;Than To Share A Table With You..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;I Have Seen The Full Moon In The Starry Skies That Will Make You Cry, But Your Love Amazes Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;I Have Felt The Joy Of Being Comfort,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;But There Is Noting More Comforting Than To Be With You..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;The Beauty Of Super Models Would Be Thrilling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;But They Won't Be Nothing Than The Thrilling Of Holding Your Beautiful Long Fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;How Exciting Would Be To See Hundred Years Lost Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;But They Are Nothing To The Excitement In My Heart Seeing You In The Weekend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;The Smile, The Laugh, The Excitement, All The Beauty And Joy Are Just A Fake Without You..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;Your Love Amazes Me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW6mFBt-B1XIqlku58s8SKzbKJ-FVyXSuHcppPh4Kq5DCdh7VzIteKTUBQs3NnmOGORR-lm457BAT1oHrtJHKyqF5tUfnqQkRInKwHEZqWt16n2-Rm_5y3Q-wpOcbJvRE0p5daP3uSV74/s72-c/yurpcial-717491.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>In My Treasure..</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2011/01/in-my-treasure.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Memories_of_Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Sat, 1 Jan 2011 12:12:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-2140196323403436947</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5wMkV6MAn2fBw9zIXr4dC9akst46TAH6uoRIRXsVK1dtrUeBvyA9O1z3EAly4Qtgk2x9b0PBhPWLjD9KdpBsEv1WeZMSwhKKsoFpV23k0cMjdIpkmkK9aKZGihuIniTOpOi_o5wcWu-M/s1600/treasure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5wMkV6MAn2fBw9zIXr4dC9akst46TAH6uoRIRXsVK1dtrUeBvyA9O1z3EAly4Qtgk2x9b0PBhPWLjD9KdpBsEv1WeZMSwhKKsoFpV23k0cMjdIpkmkK9aKZGihuIniTOpOi_o5wcWu-M/s1600/treasure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bradley Hand ITC';"&gt;I have no diamond nor gold or silver in my treasure, but the memories of those days are more a treasure to my life.. you walked me down the street holding my hand; you smiled without a reason when i stare at you. You hold my hand when i say good night.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bradley Hand ITC';"&gt;I know nothing to envy in life when you slept around my arm. Every touch of your hands are magical; hastening my heart beat. I have not taste any sweeter thing than when you wet my lips with your kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bradley Hand ITC';"&gt;There are times i am completely drifted away of my mind thinking about you. I carry a part of you in my heart and i am with you no matter where i may go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-tu-ECETORuncs6Cz0eO2z-0_Vm1_ll2o0R_jhFhHKPCCYRvuw6cHgAPyH8t-vSI4ZWeruc82TW06K5B-fPOlHChKzYG_mZ8_6ExX2E8-82xeTnvFNYqyzmnVQYHYZjumKA6MYOK5le8/s1600/shooting+star.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-tu-ECETORuncs6Cz0eO2z-0_Vm1_ll2o0R_jhFhHKPCCYRvuw6cHgAPyH8t-vSI4ZWeruc82TW06K5B-fPOlHChKzYG_mZ8_6ExX2E8-82xeTnvFNYqyzmnVQYHYZjumKA6MYOK5le8/s200/shooting+star.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bradley Hand ITC';"&gt;I have never fell so deep than falling in love with you. Every words you spoke and every thing you said to me are saved in my heart and revives my life with a new hope. .. I am fainted with love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bradley Hand ITC';"&gt;Will she ever thought of me how much i use to miss her.. Every night i look through the dark sky searching for a shooting star not because i have not seen them; but to make my wishes to come true; 'Holding you again.. 'Fainting with love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5wMkV6MAn2fBw9zIXr4dC9akst46TAH6uoRIRXsVK1dtrUeBvyA9O1z3EAly4Qtgk2x9b0PBhPWLjD9KdpBsEv1WeZMSwhKKsoFpV23k0cMjdIpkmkK9aKZGihuIniTOpOi_o5wcWu-M/s72-c/treasure.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Faint With Love</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2010/12/faint-with-love.html</link><category>Longing_for_Love</category><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Thu, 30 Dec 2010 10:44:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-1809798678357019435</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;All night long on my bed I looked for the one my heart loves; I looked for my love but did not find her…Songs 3:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;if you find my love, tell her I am faint with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJsIfLlXFYJZDvQ6gmzCgJmGZx1KLSRI4MjxYqImh2eRaSJ3TvUCrc3qpDk7UhAPVtjbF1_wXrZ2biKdUYd4AIaCsRO6dWdhuYhy6-BgDbBNN58CGfvhZTKBO6xV2O4MhZw8LUhxYlDR4/s1600/faint+with+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJsIfLlXFYJZDvQ6gmzCgJmGZx1KLSRI4MjxYqImh2eRaSJ3TvUCrc3qpDk7UhAPVtjbF1_wXrZ2biKdUYd4AIaCsRO6dWdhuYhy6-BgDbBNN58CGfvhZTKBO6xV2O4MhZw8LUhxYlDR4/s1600/faint+with+love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;I slept but my heart was awake. Listen! My lover is knocking:….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;I have taken off my rope- must I put it again? I have washed my feet- must I soil again? My lover thrust his hand through the latch opening; my heart began to pound for him. I arose to open for my lover; but my lover had left; he was gone. …….My heart sank at his departure. I look for him but did not find him. I called him but did not answer.. if you find my lover tell him I am faint with love. Songs 5: 2-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJsIfLlXFYJZDvQ6gmzCgJmGZx1KLSRI4MjxYqImh2eRaSJ3TvUCrc3qpDk7UhAPVtjbF1_wXrZ2biKdUYd4AIaCsRO6dWdhuYhy6-BgDbBNN58CGfvhZTKBO6xV2O4MhZw8LUhxYlDR4/s72-c/faint+with+love.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>What do you do when you love somone?</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-do-you-do-when-you-love-somone.html</link><category>Love</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2010 12:16:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-4830711156761451752</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;When Nothing satisfy you what do you do..&lt;br /&gt;
When you are lonely what do you do..&lt;br /&gt;
When you want to tell someone that you care what do you do..&lt;br /&gt;
When night falls and the moon so bright in the sky.. what do you do..&lt;br /&gt;
When Christmas come whom do you miss..&lt;br /&gt;
When you are in sorrow whom do you miss...&lt;br /&gt;
Who holds your heart....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you are all on your own...not caring what other may say..not caring what people likes.. what does you heart wants..&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj84w_cQFkeV7GLrr3RDJ3nukbf1dH1gH4VAYtwFDlsg6PlqVtn27Ri6CUFJ1nsE4ge5fjCfjjgsU1uVuxkEbC3WgyJgfuzQZhrkBPq6xkZVsFC8y-aySIxy-zrDh4VSmz8HUE0KUXknsE/s1600/rm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj84w_cQFkeV7GLrr3RDJ3nukbf1dH1gH4VAYtwFDlsg6PlqVtn27Ri6CUFJ1nsE4ge5fjCfjjgsU1uVuxkEbC3WgyJgfuzQZhrkBPq6xkZVsFC8y-aySIxy-zrDh4VSmz8HUE0KUXknsE/s320/rm.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When i am alone ..i long only for you..&lt;br /&gt;
When i am in sorrow..i miss you..&lt;br /&gt;
When i close my eyes..i see you..&lt;br /&gt;
When i am happy i want you to be with me..&lt;br /&gt;
When i see someone living happily together..&lt;br /&gt;
I remember you..&lt;br /&gt;
When i dream i dream only about you...&lt;br /&gt;
When i think of saying goodbye..it make me cry..&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj84w_cQFkeV7GLrr3RDJ3nukbf1dH1gH4VAYtwFDlsg6PlqVtn27Ri6CUFJ1nsE4ge5fjCfjjgsU1uVuxkEbC3WgyJgfuzQZhrkBPq6xkZVsFC8y-aySIxy-zrDh4VSmz8HUE0KUXknsE/s72-c/rm.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>B'Cause i love you</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2010/11/bcause-i-love-you.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Love_Notes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2010 12:02:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-859781322227999987</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I was once a clever and sharp..&lt;br /&gt;
I thought i could read mind of others, but i couldn't read yours&lt;br /&gt;
I can read your smile before..&lt;br /&gt;
But i couldn't even understand what i see..&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK_cejfTnAOWDAtu79rYxhSrcg-3lPv0KoB96sZKW3htyYKGao_XKr-d-qKPyOokUpiNuB5_xtq9IJqAnqd39shBDkHUmlPvYrUSjso8nRFr6QR8sqA2UpOLqE_70ngdSB2wE8PbvQLvY/s1600/cause+i+love+you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK_cejfTnAOWDAtu79rYxhSrcg-3lPv0KoB96sZKW3htyYKGao_XKr-d-qKPyOokUpiNuB5_xtq9IJqAnqd39shBDkHUmlPvYrUSjso8nRFr6QR8sqA2UpOLqE_70ngdSB2wE8PbvQLvY/s200/cause+i+love+you.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They say love is blind..but i make &amp;nbsp;myself &amp;nbsp;a blind b'cause i love..&lt;br /&gt;
I make myself a stupid b'cause i love you..&lt;br /&gt;
May be i love you so much that it make me not able to read your &amp;nbsp;mind..&lt;br /&gt;
I would rather remain stupid than loosing you..&lt;br /&gt;
I would rather remain not able to read your mind than be parted from you..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love being a stupid lover of you.. Oh! how i love to be fulltime crazy..&lt;br /&gt;
People may see me as a world class freak and crazy..&lt;br /&gt;
I love to be called a crazy than a wise if i could be by your side..&lt;br /&gt;
Because i love &amp;nbsp;you..&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK_cejfTnAOWDAtu79rYxhSrcg-3lPv0KoB96sZKW3htyYKGao_XKr-d-qKPyOokUpiNuB5_xtq9IJqAnqd39shBDkHUmlPvYrUSjso8nRFr6QR8sqA2UpOLqE_70ngdSB2wE8PbvQLvY/s72-c/cause+i+love+you.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Are you a lover??</title><link>http://blogromantique.blogspot.com/2010/11/are-you-lover.html</link><category>Love</category><category>Relationship</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Love Blog)</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Nov 2010 15:30:00 +0530</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247342081763518149.post-3106895597300963378</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;: usually like someone easily, get bored easily.. love has no much meaning,,, just a game..it is all about self interest..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;: Can stick in the relationship unless they find someone better than you..They keep relationship as a waiting platform for a better one to turn up..They don't care much about what you do.. where &amp;nbsp;you are.. But this could also turn out to be a true lover if you are clever and really want it.. but this is a bit risky..like a dormant volcano can erupt anytime..you don't know when will they change their mind..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHUsY4r4inAVwK8_40A32NS-08HcT546Qx8pfr2lpQE8B9nUAMwCAETHjwSnNpoMAkEvQdmNC1KY3qhvSeTRlBzuAvhX0S2cCr0NvsRp3VR5e2XDQRBu64ef-vHEBi0_9cbAPy7maUMNw/s1600/love+chain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHUsY4r4inAVwK8_40A32NS-08HcT546Qx8pfr2lpQE8B9nUAMwCAETHjwSnNpoMAkEvQdmNC1KY3qhvSeTRlBzuAvhX0S2cCr0NvsRp3VR5e2XDQRBu64ef-vHEBi0_9cbAPy7maUMNw/s1600/love+chain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bonded:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; The most sympathetic relationship i can imagine. Sticking in to relationship not because they love it. The bonding force my be anything from worrying of disclosure of their past (sex activity or something), bonded financially or anything.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sincere:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Most lasting and fruitful lover are the sincere ones.. this can cope with almost all the above categories and most of the case work out successful..cause they don't start easily nor quit easily..They are sure about what they want and what they love for..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Heartfelt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Most romantic and most fantastic romance..pop out not from the mind..but from the heart..straight form the heart and straight to the heart..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXeZEmQnZZbN3e3iegqdZDn0HlAh7eHW3y0_knBSfUAInc-1T_xiHIIa6rSeZvJZcziL-VwC_U3m0LchgIjaBSzEMDwhv_3UE1q48nFyXN1e-5gAMU0uDmtCUYyww-IoIYcOtI2uRoQ9s/s1600/love+ring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXeZEmQnZZbN3e3iegqdZDn0HlAh7eHW3y0_knBSfUAInc-1T_xiHIIa6rSeZvJZcziL-VwC_U3m0LchgIjaBSzEMDwhv_3UE1q48nFyXN1e-5gAMU0uDmtCUYyww-IoIYcOtI2uRoQ9s/s1600/love+ring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Do you think love do hurts? Doesn't it hurt? They say love hurts..how does it feel being in love?? The more it hurts the more you will feel,..the harder it hurts the softer your bosom..I won't realize i'm in love if it doesn't hurts me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHUsY4r4inAVwK8_40A32NS-08HcT546Qx8pfr2lpQE8B9nUAMwCAETHjwSnNpoMAkEvQdmNC1KY3qhvSeTRlBzuAvhX0S2cCr0NvsRp3VR5e2XDQRBu64ef-vHEBi0_9cbAPy7maUMNw/s72-c/love+chain.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>