<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765</id><updated>2026-10-10T14:56:35.464+05:30</updated><category term="love"/><category term="pain"/><category term="heart"/><category term="heartbreak"/><category term="life"/><category term="reality"/><category term="romance"/><category term="silence"/><title type='text'>The Seeker</title><subtitle type='html'>It is all about the feelings that are getting erased from the hearts of many,buried under the rushing time.Yet somewhere they cry out,trying to fight for there existence.This blog is a place for such feelings to re-surface again so that they can say&quot; We are here and not dead yet and shall live till two parted lovers have met.&quot;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-5270982403509053385</id><published>2017-01-12T11:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2017-01-12T11:32:44.404+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Our little romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Counting days and hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;to catch a glimpse of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;They say with distance love sours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;I say, says who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Like the waning moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll stand by your darkest nights even at my weakest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Like the overpowering sun of summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;shall keep you warm at your coldest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;I count days and hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;just for the Moon-Sun role play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Doesn&#39;t matter as long as we are us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Be it a moonless night or scorching day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5270982403509053385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/5270982403509053385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5270982403509053385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5270982403509053385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2017/01/our-little-romance.html' title='Our little romance'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-3296009058029290196</id><published>2016-12-16T13:58:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2016-12-16T13:58:11.989+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Room </title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
The room stood there,&lt;br /&gt;
Watching would come and leave.&lt;br /&gt;
Walked in and out,&lt;br /&gt;
The room pleaded them to stay,&lt;br /&gt;
But cries of the silent walls&lt;br /&gt;
Pushed the living away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A lone guy in the new city&lt;br /&gt;
Comes and makes the room his home.&lt;br /&gt;
Finds someone to cling his fingers&lt;br /&gt;
And clink some beer bottles together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One night the room decides to get colder,&lt;br /&gt;
So the souls could feather each other.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Clinking bottles now came with twinkling eyes&lt;br /&gt;
And the room was at peace&lt;br /&gt;
Being the brewery of romance.&lt;br /&gt;
After all it wasn&#39;t just&lt;br /&gt;
Another union of naked bodies by chance?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The room glowed&lt;br /&gt;
at the beauty of two souls opening up.&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes bit of callous but again&lt;br /&gt;
Loads of making love.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One fine day the guy&lt;br /&gt;
Had his bags packed up.&lt;br /&gt;
Unable to speak up, the girl&lt;br /&gt;
Finds it all so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They both held hands and said&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;I&#39;ll miss the room&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
The room smiled and said&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Stupids you gonna miss each other&lt;br /&gt;
Go get some room!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yet again for the last time,&lt;br /&gt;
The room witnesses what started a year ago&lt;br /&gt;
Even if they leave , the room knew&lt;br /&gt;
It will keep up the glow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Traces of emotions have now filled the room&lt;br /&gt;
Making it feel complete.&lt;br /&gt;
It won&#39;t cry for the living who leave&lt;br /&gt;
For the silent walls have now got an own heart to beat.&lt;/div&gt;
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Saw you in the light of dusk,&lt;br /&gt;
Held your hands in twilight.&lt;br /&gt;
Woke up to realize it was only a dream&lt;br /&gt;
I rush back to the sunset again,&lt;br /&gt;
Looking for your eyes so bright.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The love didn’t happen in a day;&lt;br /&gt;
It grew as the sun and moon&lt;br /&gt;
Continued their hide and seek.&lt;br /&gt;
Let it blossom and, my love,&lt;br /&gt;
This feeling will only grow and never fall weak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As the dusk ends,&lt;br /&gt;
Begins my wait for the twilight.&lt;br /&gt;
What I see is a distant reality in the light of the setting sun.&lt;br /&gt;
In the dim twilight, it’s a dream that comes to life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
May be the moment is a dream&lt;br /&gt;
But to my heart it’s so close!&lt;br /&gt;
Someday! Someday, yes, I will hold your hand for real&lt;br /&gt;
With the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;
our love story will begin my English Rose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
Mist is the mystery&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
that lingers across a lover&#39;s soul.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
It&#39;s not about just a man or lady&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
But the entire world of feelings as whole.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
Mist is a longing&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
that cannot be captured;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
Neither can it be stolen or hidden&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
Nor could it be hindered.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
It is just a mystery&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
that is pain and joy in a bundle.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
I&#39;d like to hug it and let it linger&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
as mirth when i&#39;m awake and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
the words that in my sleep I mumble.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Agony of heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Remains unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Words unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;Secrets of the Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;The heart shrieks silently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;As the daylight unfolds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;The unspoken comes to vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;But you still don&#39;t know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;What my heart holds.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Lost my sanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;As I took a dip in your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Couldn&#39;t swim out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I smiled and kept sinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Until the end of my existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;What is love without little destruction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;What is it without some futile smiles and tears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Lunatic I am in your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Love that often doesn&#39;t make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Wish I could tell it all to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;In a single breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;For I fear I am drifting away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;The time is close and me, the lunatic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Still sinking deeper....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Unaware of the million pains, on me, that lay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7689771768547368083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/7689771768547368083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/7689771768547368083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/7689771768547368083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2014/07/lunacy-in-love.html' title='Lunacy in Love'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-3044060620333623695</id><published>2014-07-12T21:58:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2014-07-12T22:06:51.072+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reality"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="silence"/><title type='text'>Silence &amp; Words- The Siblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Silence speaks a million words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Screams a million times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Life is all about words and screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Remaining is an illusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;The joy of our innocent crimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3044060620333623695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/3044060620333623695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/3044060620333623695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/3044060620333623695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2014/07/silence-words-siblings.html' title='Silence &amp; Words- The Siblings'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-7219509082035864459</id><published>2013-06-18T17:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2013-06-18T17:29:46.424+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Restrictive flaws and Irresistible love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Lost in the tides of my flaws,&lt;br /&gt;
Messed up my voyage to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;
The oceans, wind, the snow weren&#39;t unkind...&lt;br /&gt;
Struggling with my own soul,&lt;br /&gt;
my heart lost all mirth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belief in love still exists,&lt;br /&gt;
Faith in self is gone.&lt;br /&gt;
Chains don&#39;t cling to my soul,&lt;br /&gt;
I cling to them to stay forlorn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Can you pick up the pieces-&lt;br /&gt;
The broken pieces... scattered here and there?&lt;br /&gt;
Just gather them, look at them and throw them away,&lt;br /&gt;
and hug me to comfort my body and soul that shiver?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
May be you can, may be not....&lt;br /&gt;
What if you cannot?&lt;br /&gt;
See, I am messing it up all over again,&lt;br /&gt;
Lost in the tides of my flaws,&lt;br /&gt;
with &amp;nbsp;a heart that wants to be with you, but cannot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7219509082035864459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/7219509082035864459' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/7219509082035864459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/7219509082035864459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2013/06/restrictive-flaws-and-irresistible-love.html' title='Restrictive flaws and Irresistible love'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-2048771218816090699</id><published>2012-01-01T13:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:58:20.463+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A loner&#39;s new year eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Years have come and gone&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Old ones discarded &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As new ones born.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Y is it alonely life never dies&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Neither does it get torn or worn.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Lovely fiery flowers on sky&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Looking at lonely me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Discarded like the old bygone year&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Never knew this is all I had to feel and see.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The world revels in its own spirit&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And my spirit revels in me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Rebelling against my body&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Trying to move out and be free.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The fire from hell&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Seems to enter my heart&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
With all force it has.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
For nothing is “is” for me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
All has become “was”.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A new beginning &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
That’s what they expect from me.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Nothing can be new in this age-old life&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Till “me” becomes ”we”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I live this night&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Hugging me tight.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Warm tears keeping me ok&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And this feels so allright.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
My face glows as millions of light&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Flashes on my dull face &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It comes and goes in a blink&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Then there comes my love-darkness.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Come hold me… feel me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Take me in you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Let me tears, my pain go away…&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
You’re the one who won’t leave me I knw&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Then let me hear those words that I want you to say.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2048771218816090699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/2048771218816090699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/2048771218816090699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/2048771218816090699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2012/01/loners-new-year-eve.html' title='A loner&#39;s new year eve'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-1101143923384207764</id><published>2011-11-13T17:47:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:47:40.146+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Never-ending feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Love isn’t what you think &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
you feel when you see me.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It ‘s what you feel when &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I am away.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If u dont then it’s ok still&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
‘Cause&amp;nbsp; atleast I feel that way.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Love doesn’t need two hearts afterall&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It can survive with only one beating heart .&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The want for love just doesn’t die&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
No matter how many times my heart&amp;nbsp; is hurt.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I seek love in you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Why does that bother you ?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
You live your life your own way.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
You dont need to seek love &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
‘Cause&amp;nbsp; my love&amp;nbsp; is around you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It’s the sun that glows night and day.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It’s tough for you to understand&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
This strange feeling in my heart ..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
My need for a shelter in your arms.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But I know you will very soon&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As my true love’s gonna show up its charms.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Till then I would wait&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Closing my eyes &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Seeing and feeling you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I fall asleep with a smile on my face&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And unknowingly I say&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I love you”.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1101143923384207764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/1101143923384207764' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/1101143923384207764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/1101143923384207764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-ending-feelings.html' title='Never-ending feelings'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-7815234742124868925</id><published>2011-10-17T20:40:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:48:00.275+05:30</updated><title type='text'>You--my identity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know its you&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;cause you are my own light.&lt;br /&gt;
Light from some heavenly source&lt;br /&gt;
blinding my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
and&lt;br /&gt;
filling my heart with fright.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This fright isn&#39;t the one&lt;br /&gt;
that makes my tender eyes cry.&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the one that makes me heart&lt;br /&gt;
go little fast and fly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Days have got so lazy&lt;br /&gt;
as they don&#39;t seem to pass.&lt;br /&gt;
Nights are with my eyes wide open&lt;br /&gt;
I try to sleep but alas!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
my wide eyes have dreams in them&lt;br /&gt;
just need a wand to let them come alive.&lt;br /&gt;
these dreams are pretty but like some deep sea&lt;br /&gt;
my delicate heart shivers to dive!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So many things coming and going&lt;br /&gt;
My world has takena spin.&lt;br /&gt;
My fate stares at me all the time,&lt;br /&gt;
and gives meanaughty grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We see new faces ...meet new faces...&lt;br /&gt;
but what is it that has drawn me to you.&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps &#39;cause I feel its you&lt;br /&gt;
and you and only you.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7815234742124868925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/7815234742124868925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/7815234742124868925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/7815234742124868925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-my-identity.html' title='You--my identity'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-5317267935847874860</id><published>2011-08-05T22:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:48:15.606+05:30</updated><title type='text'>words to hold us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Love was always a shame &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Still I do hold my head high.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
My heart aches,my world shakes&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Still I’m gonna be with you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
No matter how much I’ve to cry.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It’s not so weak&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To make us tremble.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Not so brittle &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
to break us apart.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Not a blunt edge&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
That can’t fight.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But jst a little &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
strong matter of heart.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Waiting for seasons I shall gather&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Blossoms of all colours.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
They’ll be all for you fine and fresh..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Though u knw everything with time withers.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Someday it won’t be something&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Like what it is now…&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Something they say so dark.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Perhaps they have been blinded by our light&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Its not yet a flame; just a spark.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Things are tough…&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Time’s against…&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
We can only hope&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To melt Fate’s heart.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Just hold my hands&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
When my grip loosens.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And I will hold yours back&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And &amp;nbsp;never part.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5317267935847874860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/5317267935847874860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5317267935847874860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5317267935847874860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2011/08/words-to-hold-us.html' title='words to hold us'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-3386732112020442356</id><published>2011-04-04T13:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:48:36.141+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Identity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
I was Someone someday&lt;br /&gt;
Now a Noone today.&lt;br /&gt;
Someone left me to be noone&lt;br /&gt;
Still Noone can find a way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s a pleasure to know&lt;br /&gt;
the loss that&#39;s coming up.&lt;br /&gt;
Little ease of pain feels like a relief&lt;br /&gt;
a drop of honey on &amp;nbsp;a bitter cup.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I knw I&#39;d to leave it,&lt;br /&gt;
for I never deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;
A perfect identity it was&lt;br /&gt;
but perhaps my soul couldn&#39;t fit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d less pain&lt;br /&gt;
as I saw her bid me a wicked goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;
for it had tied me down with a face&lt;br /&gt;
and now it&#39;s time to fly&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3386732112020442356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/3386732112020442356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/3386732112020442356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/3386732112020442356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/identity.html' title='Identity'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-2686299576122818710</id><published>2011-03-17T21:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:49:26.139+05:30</updated><title type='text'>this is my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Keep looking for you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Everywhere, every moment,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Do you know that?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
My eyes touch your shadow &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
every time I feel you around me.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Do you know that?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
{ why don’t you?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I love you so much? }&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It’s not me that’s&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Waiting for to realize.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
From the trees that sway&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To the wind touching my locks,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To the birds chirping on my window,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Are waiting for the day,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
When you’d be wise.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I lie down at night&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Talking to the stars;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Reassured of your existence.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The moonlight is reflected in my eyes,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As I feel your presence.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Dawn is arriving, I know,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And I’ll wake up&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
From this state of awakening.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And there far away&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
You will wake up,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And I will know it’s morning.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
There starts the moment&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
From when I start looking for you,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Feeling you in every little things.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I keep looking forward to what&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The day ahead brings.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
This is my love for you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Can’t give anything else as such.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I ask you again,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Why don’t you know it&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
When I love you so much?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2686299576122818710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/2686299576122818710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/2686299576122818710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/2686299576122818710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-my-love.html' title='this is my love'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-6109324572411108790</id><published>2011-03-06T20:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:49:52.226+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My own season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Spring is here..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Ah that’s my season-season of love &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
They say.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Loving things living and non living&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Loving everything close and away.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Love hurts ,they say&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But nothing can hurt me I bet.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Too happy and always shall be happy&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
No matter what I lose and get.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
You can’t make me cry today&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As you see me laughing like mad.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Nah..I’m not a poor insane girl&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Spring’s also for me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Only because I’m not bad.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It’s the season of love&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Not the season only &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
For flowers to bloom.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It’s the season for pure souls,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To bring in new colours&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And drive away the gloom.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I am a loner&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Not with “Somebody”.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
That can’t mean&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I can’t love.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Spring is here..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Ah that’s my season..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I wanna only love,love and love..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6109324572411108790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/6109324572411108790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/6109324572411108790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/6109324572411108790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-own-season.html' title='My own season'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-3386873404955147661</id><published>2011-02-08T11:19:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:50:17.669+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYpbHomY6oHJPaLwHB8svu09_beIYQa2iood28wvDZrwsWsVaGYMkhfFpyH7brGMmLuMGCcb4UnYf9Yw7wZ5kHGVpJHIc0s6oCyTnKfUaRgg3PCpWmJgsvflCCADrE87rc1WFl5Toxvs0/s1600/Image001.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYpbHomY6oHJPaLwHB8svu09_beIYQa2iood28wvDZrwsWsVaGYMkhfFpyH7brGMmLuMGCcb4UnYf9Yw7wZ5kHGVpJHIc0s6oCyTnKfUaRgg3PCpWmJgsvflCCADrE87rc1WFl5Toxvs0/s320/Image001.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw him standing&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Right under the sunshine..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Even the fog couldnot hide him.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But slowly he diffused &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Into the fog itself&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And never agin could I see him.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Who was he?where is he?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
What magic his eyes had?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Came to set questions before me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The answers make me feel &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Nothing more than mad.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Captured that moment in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And the feeling in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Dnt knw if it was it solace or ecstacy..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But definitely a story unheard.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It wasn’t a feeling to be touched&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Kissed or embraced.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A feeling just to see.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A question for him ofcourse:&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Do you know me?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
No time for question &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
No time for answers either.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The flowers of the tree,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Shading us,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Has just started to wither.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Goodbye my friend&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As you mingle into the crowd.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The crowd-&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp;of which you were born.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Without you couldn’t I be forlorn&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Neither could I be happy&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Nor could I mourn.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Come back to me &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Only when I know&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
You are just mine.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Neither a friend nor a foe.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Come back to me &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Only when I don’t feel&lt;br /&gt;
guilty feeling for you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
These feelings are not for all&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Only for one,not even for a few.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Till then,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Goodbye my friend&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As you mingle into the crowd.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The crowd-&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp;of which you were born.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Without you couldn’t I be forlorn&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Neither could I be happy&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Nor could I mourn.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3386873404955147661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/3386873404955147661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/3386873404955147661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/3386873404955147661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/few-momentsa-story.html' title='Why'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYpbHomY6oHJPaLwHB8svu09_beIYQa2iood28wvDZrwsWsVaGYMkhfFpyH7brGMmLuMGCcb4UnYf9Yw7wZ5kHGVpJHIc0s6oCyTnKfUaRgg3PCpWmJgsvflCCADrE87rc1WFl5Toxvs0/s72-c/Image001.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-1727764930884478566</id><published>2010-12-22T22:47:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:50:32.881+05:30</updated><title type='text'>We parted finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Nothing lasts forever,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Not even the greatest feeling in this world.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Once I’m gone, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
You shall never feel it again.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I know it wont hurt your heart so hard.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I love you more than love sweetheart&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But I just can’t afford to get hurt.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Moving away from you with memories to cherish.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
All my feelings towards you shall perish.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Feel like cutting my heart out&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Throw it away to some place away &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Away from you and your place&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The root of all affection and care…&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It needs to bleed,rot and decay.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I need to live&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I have to live&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
For my heart resides in you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I will leave soon&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But don’t know if my heart will leave you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Floating away the roses&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Kept them only for you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Now they belong to none&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Not even for someone new.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A mark in my life&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And a wound that seems never to heal&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
If this is not love&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Then tell me how does it feel?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Correct question but to the wrong person&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I don’t need the answer anyway.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Walking out never to be back again&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As I go “I will miss you”…..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
This is all that I have to say.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1727764930884478566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/1727764930884478566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/1727764930884478566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/1727764930884478566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-parted-finally.html' title='We parted finally'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-267382219240270641</id><published>2010-12-16T22:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:50:45.570+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I hurt my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;My heart spoke to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;A calm voice it had.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Asked me what I want.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;A simple question&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Yet no answer…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;My heart, I just cant….&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Are you happy?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;No I’m not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Are you in love?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;A little or a lot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Be happy &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And choose the lot.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Love’s not for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;That’s what life taught.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;My heart was hurt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;A sweet little fool it was,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Silent since I failed…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Through the vast oceans of feelings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;All alone it sailed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/267382219240270641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/267382219240270641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/267382219240270641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/267382219240270641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hurt-my-heart.html' title='I hurt my heart'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-1156244765981659428</id><published>2010-08-06T11:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:50:59.671+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The monsoon feelings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Washing my heart and my soul,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The water of heaven cleanses my skin.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The Monsoon has come once again&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Making me fall for love –the sin.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I dance under the trees &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Holding there swinging arms.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Drops from leaves,kiss my cheeks,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I’m the slave of such charms.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Flashing its pearly whites&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The sky grins at me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Blinded by its own lights&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To the darkness it has to flee.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I spread my arms&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Submitting myself to the moment.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The moment of feeling&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The feeling to let go of all ties.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Everything around giggles at me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Only smiles and no more cries..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Lost in some surreal world&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I lose the sense of being earthly.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Why shouldn’t I?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Such ecstacy on Earth is&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Just so unlikely!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The sun peeps suddenly&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Silencing the vain thunders.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Stopping my thoughts&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Causing an inner blunder.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Oh! Monsoon..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
What an illusion are you?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Drops of rain or just a feeling?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Moments making you retreat back to clouds...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Leaving the earth, once again, ailing.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1156244765981659428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/1156244765981659428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/1156244765981659428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/1156244765981659428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2010/08/monsoon-feelings.html' title='The monsoon feelings...'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-5010304326481421860</id><published>2010-07-17T11:04:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:51:17.927+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What makes me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I am a poet&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A very ordinary one..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Singing love ballads afterall.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Ballads of my love for a man&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The reason for my rise and&amp;nbsp; my fall.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I am a lunatic&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Living a life of illusions&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Making up different thoughts&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Creating weird visions.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Tending to look for people&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Who don’t exist….&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Overlooking those&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Who perhaps care the least.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I am a sinner&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Who sinned for a million times&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
---------sins judged by men&lt;/div&gt;
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They said I crossed the lines.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Three qualities of mine &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Make a “self” for me.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Three qualities of mine&lt;/div&gt;
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Carves&amp;nbsp; a lover out of me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5010304326481421860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/5010304326481421860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5010304326481421860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5010304326481421860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-makes-me.html' title='What makes me'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-2817098636475094184</id><published>2010-07-14T12:30:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:51:34.291+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Letters,songs,life and you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
I wrote many letters to u&lt;br /&gt;
I hoped to send them someday.&lt;br /&gt;
Days ,months and years passed,&lt;br /&gt;
The letters remain unsent ,the same way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What the letters had?&lt;br /&gt;
I myself don’t know…&lt;br /&gt;
Just scribbled whatever came in my mind!&lt;br /&gt;
I wrote them but never read them&lt;br /&gt;
For the letters were not mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some pages must have turned yellow&lt;br /&gt;
The ink must have also faded.&lt;br /&gt;
I dare not open them once, &lt;br /&gt;
Not to face the words that I have avoided.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Would you read them for me today?&lt;br /&gt;
Or tomorrow?or any time your are free..&lt;br /&gt;
No you wont,&lt;br /&gt;
Coz those letters are written by me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I sang too many songs all alone&lt;br /&gt;
Noone could hear them.&lt;br /&gt;
They were for me and you,&lt;br /&gt;
For the wise and the insane.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yet you could never hear them,&lt;br /&gt;
Where you not wise?Not even insane?&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no!I did sing them to you,&lt;br /&gt;
But may be my voice was tied down by a chain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My chained voice dissolves into the air&lt;br /&gt;
But I cannot just simply disappear…&lt;br /&gt;
Would you free me off the chain,&lt;br /&gt;
To whisper the song into your ear?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Letters,songs,feelings and heartbeat..&lt;br /&gt;
All are the same.&lt;br /&gt;
They have filled up empty spaces of my life&lt;br /&gt;
And given my life a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The name is “Love” ,&lt;br /&gt;
And it’s lame without you&lt;br /&gt;
Yet my crippled life is strong enough to live&lt;br /&gt;
And again my strength is only you.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2817098636475094184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/2817098636475094184' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/2817098636475094184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/2817098636475094184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2010/07/letterssongslife-and-you.html' title='Letters,songs,life and you'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-6299038254269642759</id><published>2010-04-01T21:01:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:54:28.649+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Never-ending story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The never-ending story of two lovers, my friend..&lt;br /&gt;
That’s what I am here to share with you..&lt;br /&gt;
Short yet never-ending one……&lt;br /&gt;
No listeners for it ever except and only you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They ran away from home..&lt;br /&gt;
Madly in love…escaping all emotions of the past.&lt;br /&gt;
He carried her away one dark night,&lt;br /&gt;
Hoping to help her move on bit fast!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The woods embracing her  in its arms&lt;br /&gt;
her palm into his palm….&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is running into another world…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But its lacking that good old charm!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Heart and soul and flesh and blood&lt;br /&gt;
-----She has all dat she needs&lt;br /&gt;
But who is this man she is with?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Longing for love ..she lost her own love&lt;br /&gt;
Was it this that she has wished &lt;br /&gt;
under her every single breathe? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Exhausted and tired of all this journey&lt;br /&gt;
Her man dragged her all the way ..&lt;br /&gt;
His arms strong and comforting,&lt;br /&gt;
But  seemed to lose the love in just a day!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then came the  desert after the woods..&lt;br /&gt;
She said” I am thirsty dear”&lt;br /&gt;
“look into my eyes to quench your thirst&lt;br /&gt;
Till I find water somewhere near”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She looked into his eyes..&lt;br /&gt;
Searched for what she seeked &lt;br /&gt;
for so many years!!&lt;br /&gt;
She cud see herself in there &lt;br /&gt;
But  her thirst couldn’t disappear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man was  off seeking water&lt;br /&gt;
The girl went off to seek love…&lt;br /&gt;
losing somewhere in a place noone knew.&lt;br /&gt;
There’s a twist in the story and &lt;br /&gt;
The reason that it’s never-ending---&lt;br /&gt;
The girl is “me” but the man wasn’t “you!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6299038254269642759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/6299038254269642759' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/6299038254269642759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/6299038254269642759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/never-ending-story.html' title='Never-ending story'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-5038794015763354435</id><published>2010-01-12T12:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:54:04.177+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Season of longing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No flowers to shower their petals on you&lt;br /&gt;
No grasses to lie down and think about you…&lt;br /&gt;
The season is crying for the lack of love&lt;br /&gt;
The tears fall on the roses like dew.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chilly cold winds hurting my throat&lt;br /&gt;
Lips go pale and dry…&lt;br /&gt;
The pain is just not hurting me-&lt;br /&gt;
It’s hurting my soul and my heart cries.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s painful to hear the blackbird’s cry&lt;br /&gt;
Yet I love the way it beckons the sun.&lt;br /&gt;
So do I sing sitting before the fire&lt;br /&gt;
Recalling those loving memories and fun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This season brings hours of separation&lt;br /&gt;
I thought I’d never live!&lt;br /&gt;
Still alive I am you see!&lt;br /&gt;
It’s the magic of the love you give.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are not aware of how I feel,&lt;br /&gt;
Waiting for the sunshine in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;
Even if the sunsets deceive me&lt;br /&gt;
I’d love you, though it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The air is telling me to retreat in myself,&lt;br /&gt;
Coz there’s no love in it.&lt;br /&gt;
I say, my heart is too full of love&lt;br /&gt;
It’s not the air that I need.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The warmth of my heart&lt;br /&gt;
Slowly melts the snow…&lt;br /&gt;
And there the blackbird sings!&lt;br /&gt;
The summer is here,&lt;br /&gt;
Knocking my door&lt;br /&gt;
I can feel the blossoms it brings!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5038794015763354435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/5038794015763354435' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5038794015763354435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5038794015763354435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/season-of-longing.html' title='Season of longing'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-5814124568620948922</id><published>2009-11-26T11:50:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:53:44.416+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The death wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was an afternoon &lt;br /&gt;
When I felt like flying and gliding&lt;br /&gt;
Down to the Earth beneath.&lt;br /&gt;
I wan’t in heaven but on Earth it self &lt;br /&gt;
But perched upon a rocky cliff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I felt like falling, feeling the Earth&lt;br /&gt;
Pulling me down…wanting me &lt;br /&gt;
To be in it’s arms wide apart.&lt;br /&gt;
That would be the embrace forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;
No time and point to depart!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I look into it’s eyes..&lt;br /&gt;
Overpowering my power&lt;br /&gt;
It kept whispering into my ears…&lt;br /&gt;
“come a little closer”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone even closer pulled me back &lt;br /&gt;
And I was back in my senses…&lt;br /&gt;
And since then I’m away from heights&lt;br /&gt;
Always within the fences!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The same happened &lt;br /&gt;
As  the deep waters called on to me.&lt;br /&gt;
The waves lashed their arms &lt;br /&gt;
Fighting the wind just for me.( so it seemed!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Those moments ..&lt;br /&gt;
Where the moments of my death wish.&lt;br /&gt;
The non-living seemed to care more…&lt;br /&gt;
The worldly attachments were close to a finish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Men &amp;amp; women were world’s apart &lt;br /&gt;
But my Death was the closer.&lt;br /&gt;
I couldnot ever choose the people around me,&lt;br /&gt;
But it was then that I was the chooser!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of a sudden my lost nerves connect..&lt;br /&gt;
And I am existing back in time.&lt;br /&gt;
Hope my death wish strikes the chord again&lt;br /&gt;
And this time the right place and the right time!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5814124568620948922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4406733257146615765/5814124568620948922' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5814124568620948922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406733257146615765/posts/default/5814124568620948922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadsstar.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-wish.html' title='The death wish'/><author><name>The Seeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804437582418973703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiXRki8bdnRyyxj31R0-rMQduHyXCAPUOblAzJFM3O1tTI4j-a5k4JF6Ls2wIQgmuRtqV0486ifVqqSq1YPGa3kFy1FwyVi_N4vO_ZqqSjSJD-q2jgb3kKxwp0pvoeIMM/s220/Image018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406733257146615765.post-1739035652922561555</id><published>2009-10-24T11:19:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:53:28.186+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished story of lovercraft</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Put to test by the craftsman,&lt;br /&gt;
The lovercraft floating on the sea..&lt;br /&gt;
Blindfolded by the foggy air,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet t’was the heaven they wanted to see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smooth and safe,he traversed the waters,&lt;br /&gt;
Now he reached the land.&lt;br /&gt;
Stones and pebbles on the way&lt;br /&gt;
His lovercraft couldnot stand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now he knew love wasn’t&lt;br /&gt;
as easy as he thought..&lt;br /&gt;
Still he walked till his feet carried,&lt;br /&gt;
With himself and the world he fought.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Years passed and his journey&lt;br /&gt;
Brought him to a place.&lt;br /&gt;
It’s none other than the city&lt;br /&gt;
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