<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 16 Sep 2024 19:57:07 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>....Emotions</title><description>Sometimes The depth of Human Emotions Overshadows The Mind in Control,&lt;br&gt; A maze of Emotions Encloses My Thoughts.&lt;br&gt; My Very Soul,Only leaving a breathless Motion,&lt;br&gt;The decision to Only Move On...&lt;br&gt; All Weak,... All Alone...&#xa;&#xa;&lt;br&gt;Cause Today You Walked Of My Life... &lt;br&gt;Cause Today Your Words Felt Like A Knife...&lt;br&gt; »»Rohit««™</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-867243340561589708</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2014 18:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-05-26T00:18:41.277+05:30</atom:updated><title>Someone...Somewhere...Is not as HAPPY as &quot;YOU&quot;</title><description>&lt;Center&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;
Sometimes in life&lt;br&gt;
We feel so blue,&lt;br&gt;
But someone, somewhere&lt;br&gt;
is not as happy as U.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Somewhere far ..&lt;br&gt;
At the border&lt;br&gt;
When a soldier sleeps,&lt;br&gt;
Missing his loved ones&lt;br&gt;
He silently weeps.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Somewhere a mother&lt;br&gt;
Painfully sighs,&lt;br&gt;
Coz &lt;br&gt;
Her new born baby&lt;br&gt;
Didnt open her eyes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Somewhere a poor dad&lt;br&gt;
Silently cries,&lt;br&gt;
When he sees his son&lt;br&gt;
Begging for a bowl of rice.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Somewhere&lt;br&gt;
In an orphanage&lt;br&gt;
A little girl&#39;s sad,&lt;br&gt;
When she misses her&lt;br&gt;
mom n dad.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

So at times ..&lt;br&gt;
A reason to smile&lt;br&gt;
U may not have any,&lt;br&gt;
Say to urself that ..&lt;br&gt;
U&#39;re happier than many.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Coz&lt;br&gt;
Life is beautiful and.&lt;br&gt;
Its not always blue&lt;br&gt;
And someone, somewhere&lt;br&gt;
Is not as happy as U .......&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/Center&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2014/05/someonesomewhereis-not-as-happy-as-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-4895352121040344362</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Dec 2013 22:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-12-16T03:45:51.056+05:30</atom:updated><title>Where do I go...</title><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;
Where do I go, which way do I turn&lt;br&gt;
searching for that love I so desperately yearn&lt;br&gt;
fading memories of a past I&#39;d soon forget&lt;br&gt;
isolated and alone waiting for the one not met. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Is she just a vision or does she really exist&lt;br&gt;
illusion of a fantasy like a ship in the mist&lt;br&gt;
the truth of it all remains to be seen&lt;br&gt;
for in this moment of time I can only dream. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Laying awake I stare into the night&lt;br&gt;
doom and dread surround, like the demons I fight&lt;br&gt;
river of emotions flow like a swift moving tide&lt;br&gt;
spiraling so fast downward I slide. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Will ever I find that peace, I do not know&lt;br&gt;
breaking down more with each passing blow&lt;br&gt;
desperation and pain a part of everyday life&lt;br&gt;
words not spoken that cut like a knife...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2013/12/lost.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-7476855601272647936</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Nov 2013 09:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-23T14:39:07.265+05:30</atom:updated><title>LOST</title><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;
I thought it was a dream, I thought it wasn&#39;t real
But pain really hurts and its really how I feel
Memories keep coming back, and so do all of the tears
I hear your voice, and as quick as the smile came, it quickly disappears
I don&#39;t know what is happening, because you always held my hand

You said you would never let go, that is what I don&#39;t understand
So many promises you made, and more of them broken
Lost and confused, feels like I&#39;m choking
A lot of things I did not say
Now I can&#39;t find my way

I can not start over because I don&#39;t know where to start
I guess that is what happens when someone breaks your heart
If we are suppose to follow our dreams, why can&#39;t I follow you
Because now I am so lost, I wish you were lost without me too..

&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2013/11/lost.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-1234523427304335565</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 04:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-03T10:12:03.499+05:30</atom:updated><title>Fallen Angel</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just another fallen angel&lt;br /&gt;Wings drooped upon the floor&lt;br /&gt;There’s no beauty to them&lt;br /&gt;They’re worth nothing anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Places where the utmost beauty were&lt;br /&gt;Now the holes of pain reside&lt;br /&gt;There’s no feelings left anymore&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much longer until this stops&lt;br /&gt;The pain, the hurt subsides&lt;br /&gt;When can this stop feeling wrong&lt;br /&gt;When can I stop dying inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to pick myself up&lt;br /&gt;To make this all go away&lt;br /&gt;Patch up the holes in my wings&lt;br /&gt;And learn how to fly again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have the perfect wings&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always wished for and adored&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll have to work with what I got&lt;br /&gt;And show them, my life means more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t let myself fall anymore&lt;br /&gt;Won’t let them see me cry&lt;br /&gt;I’ll prove them wrong, I’ll get back up&lt;br /&gt;And teach these broken wings to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/08/fallen-angel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-3854418194865917133</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 08:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-07T14:00:23.458+05:30</atom:updated><title>We Loved To Create Memories...</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your memories still haunt me&lt;br /&gt;For i&#39;m still not over you&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s no easy to forget&lt;br /&gt;For it used to be so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These memories are my hope now&lt;br /&gt;Yes they are my reason&lt;br /&gt;They push me forward in my life&lt;br /&gt;In any kind of season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i feel all betrayed&lt;br /&gt;I go back to the times&lt;br /&gt;When everything was so well&lt;br /&gt;As the early sunrise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When joy moved to my heart&lt;br /&gt;Like willing to stay&lt;br /&gt;But before i realized&lt;br /&gt;You were walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your memories still haunt me&lt;br /&gt;For i cant get over you&lt;br /&gt;And i want no one else&lt;br /&gt;Coz I know It&#39;ll never get that true ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-loved-to-create-memories.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-8132680747954728008</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Mar 2011 18:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-05T00:09:09.942+05:30</atom:updated><title>Not Just Words... ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Tell me when, tell me where…&lt;br /&gt;    I promise you, I will be there…&lt;br /&gt;    Tell me now, tell me how…&lt;br /&gt;    I could show you that I care…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Every worry, every dare…&lt;br /&gt;    Let me stand with you to share…&lt;br /&gt;    Every pain, every sorrow…&lt;br /&gt;    Pass them on for me to bear…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Your friendship means so much to me…&lt;br /&gt;    The bond between so rare…&lt;br /&gt;    Always, I shall wish for you…&lt;br /&gt;    All that’s best and fair…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/03/not-just-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-5090061870310784275</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 08:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T14:02:30.288+05:30</atom:updated><title>I Wish I Was Dreaming ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one&#39;s for you Pari....&lt;br /&gt;I understand ur pain, and just wish if u could had her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;When I heard the word “No.”&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;The day I let you go.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;That time I did you wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;The moment I knew I didn’t belong.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;When I continued knowing what I knew,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;The day I professed my love to you.&lt;br /&gt;Because you never smiled back,&lt;br /&gt;Nor did you even wave.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;When I saw my grave ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-wish-i-was-dreaming.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-334105783251161010</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:19:50.675+05:30</atom:updated><title>I Really Can&#39;t Do ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My constant wish is to hold you&lt;br /&gt;A simple desire that makes me blue,&lt;br /&gt;My love I have is out of the world&lt;br /&gt;It takes a lifetime to stop this swirl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I die, my life will go on&lt;br /&gt;Gripping on my feelings that move along,&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself in pathetic pain&lt;br /&gt;Because my love for you increased again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding you tight deep down my bossom&lt;br /&gt;Fearing I might loosen my grip,&lt;br /&gt;Do not know why I do this&lt;br /&gt;I only know, you! I shouldn’t miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My strange feelings dominate me&lt;br /&gt;I depend on them not breaking free,&lt;br /&gt;They enchant me, when on my own&lt;br /&gt;By the thoughts of you, I’m not alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what one calls real love?&lt;br /&gt;I tried to forget the message sent from above&lt;br /&gt;But why is that I want only you?&lt;br /&gt;Forget her Boy! that’s something I can’t do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-really-cant-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-7333393499372933239</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:22:41.183+05:30</atom:updated><title>Don&#39;t Hurt Me, I&#39;m Already DEAD ...</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely and hurt,&lt;br /&gt;Broken I remain&lt;br /&gt;Residing in hell,&lt;br /&gt;living in pain…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masked by lies,&lt;br /&gt;I slowly fade away…&lt;br /&gt;The nightmare I live with,&lt;br /&gt;each and every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of it all,&lt;br /&gt;to which my mind attends,&lt;br /&gt;Has not one answer&lt;br /&gt;that I fully comprehend…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom of my mind&lt;br /&gt;holds the answers which I call,&lt;br /&gt;I keep reaching towards it&lt;br /&gt;in this never-ending fall…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Stay strong and keep going,&lt;br /&gt;it’s never too late”…&lt;br /&gt;No one seems to realize&lt;br /&gt;that it’s not worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no such thing&lt;br /&gt;as help outside of your mind,&lt;br /&gt;It’s you against yourself,&lt;br /&gt;with your demons intertwined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a battle, hard fought,&lt;br /&gt;but never to be won…&lt;br /&gt;Either way you end up losing&lt;br /&gt;when it’s all said and done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Too late” came and passed…&lt;br /&gt;and, of me, nothing more&lt;br /&gt;I wrote my own ending,&lt;br /&gt;and I shut my own door…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Live your life to its fullest”&lt;br /&gt;that’s what they all said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-hurt-me-um-already-dead.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-3215734706940469013</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:14:44.736+05:30</atom:updated><title>You Never Taught Me ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eternal desire is to hold you&lt;br /&gt;But it seems to me so hard to do,&lt;br /&gt;Is something wrong with my love?&lt;br /&gt;I tried alot to reason it out..!!&lt;br /&gt;Every single day i made an effort&lt;br /&gt;Yet i found myself lacking the force&lt;br /&gt;Finally i lay on bed in pathetic pain&lt;br /&gt;My love increases but nothing i gain&lt;br /&gt;Am i holding you with me so tight?&lt;br /&gt;Although i want to let it go every night&lt;br /&gt;But when the hold of my feelings loosen&lt;br /&gt;I am scared to find myself alone in the end&lt;br /&gt;These feelings dominate me in unique way&lt;br /&gt;Without them i’m a walking dead everyday&lt;br /&gt;A grown-up who doesn’t know to live on my own&lt;br /&gt;Because you never taught me to live alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-never-taught-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-2071600178875482197</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:12:24.449+05:30</atom:updated><title>If Only You Could Read A Tear ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ma tears could talk&lt;br /&gt;Wat would they display?&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of words,&lt;br /&gt;Not difficult to say&lt;br /&gt;They’d whisper, “am sorry!”&lt;br /&gt;Wen am wrong n you’re ryt.&lt;br /&gt;They’d scream, “am scared!”&lt;br /&gt;Wen am all alone in da middle of da nyt.&lt;br /&gt;They do talk,&lt;br /&gt;But they reveal too much&lt;br /&gt;They’re nt hidden&lt;br /&gt;Just wiped away by ur gentle touch.&lt;br /&gt;They’d exclaim, “am happy!”&lt;br /&gt;Wenever you’re around&lt;br /&gt;They’d sigh, “am sad!”&lt;br /&gt;Wen am feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;They do talk&lt;br /&gt;Won’t u listen?&lt;br /&gt;Wat u’ve been missin!&lt;br /&gt;They’d reply, “am lonely!”&lt;br /&gt;Wen am thinking abt u.&lt;br /&gt;They do talk&lt;br /&gt;But u can’t hear&lt;br /&gt;A single word they’d say.&lt;br /&gt;If only u could read a tear&lt;br /&gt;Instead of wiping it away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-only-you-could-read-tear.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-2108838002946909794</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:10:35.977+05:30</atom:updated><title>Wish You Could Read My Tears ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my tears could talk&lt;br /&gt;They would utter your name,&lt;br /&gt;And tell you stories&lt;br /&gt;That will put you in shame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would wish to escape&lt;br /&gt;When I cry at nights,&lt;br /&gt;But they fail to flee&lt;br /&gt;Without shining my cheeks bright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always flow in groups&lt;br /&gt;To express their tales,&lt;br /&gt;But they never vanish&lt;br /&gt;Even when wiped again &amp; again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They flow even when happy&lt;br /&gt;The moment you are there,&lt;br /&gt;They rush when I am sad&lt;br /&gt;When they find you nowhere.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/wish-you-could-read-my-tears.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-5354471476904383900</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:08:23.169+05:30</atom:updated><title>Kill Me ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you see my heart bleeds?&lt;br /&gt;By the crush of your words,&lt;br /&gt;As many times you repeat&lt;br /&gt;Because You feel I’m not worth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soft and innocent heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;Is now frozen like cold ice,&lt;br /&gt;The fear you see inside&lt;br /&gt;Is same as yours when you realized...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do kill me by your hands&lt;br /&gt;Alive, I don’t seem to succeed,&lt;br /&gt;The destinations that I reached&lt;br /&gt;Is not right coz I bleed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s all up to you to decide&lt;br /&gt;Which direction should I hide?&lt;br /&gt;The twinkling stars above will guide&lt;br /&gt;And bring me straight to your side!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/kill-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-7691857378330506708</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:30:37.608+05:30</atom:updated><title>Go away Sleepless Nights ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;Cruel demons everyday i fight,&lt;br /&gt;No weapons i could shield&lt;br /&gt;My lonely bed is my battle field...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protecting myself by my cover&lt;br /&gt;Drifting in sleep with my lover,&lt;br /&gt;Pillow drenched with my tears&lt;br /&gt;Yet i’m envelopped by my fears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around is the night so calm&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to fall in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;So tiring i can’t sleep&lt;br /&gt;All i do is only weep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for tomorrow, the sun to shine&lt;br /&gt;To stop the battle in this heart of mine,&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to escape from this sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;In order to avoid all my hopeless fights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/go-away-sleepless-nights.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-7323034159563106435</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 07:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T13:04:21.596+05:30</atom:updated><title>My Last Kiss ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrapped in this suffocation&lt;br /&gt;I feel an eery lurch on my skin,&lt;br /&gt;All I wish is a silent death&lt;br /&gt;When I see no joy but pain within...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As though this fate is made for me&lt;br /&gt;Beaten a thousand times brutally,&lt;br /&gt;Not a second passed without thinking&lt;br /&gt;Yet to others I am day dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the twilight to peep&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could sneak out flying,&lt;br /&gt;Into this long endless sky&lt;br /&gt;But instead I lie on my bed dying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grasping for Air in the cold night&lt;br /&gt;The air you exhale only can save me,&lt;br /&gt;Please come and give my last kiss&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I will survive again slowly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-last-kiss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-60466312041308014</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2010 19:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-09T01:05:39.445+05:30</atom:updated><title>Accept mE the wAy I am ..</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept me for what I am&lt;br /&gt;Love me as long as you can,&lt;br /&gt;Then you will finally see&lt;br /&gt;How strong my love can be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m destined the way I am&lt;br /&gt;I see no hassle with that,&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s the truth from above&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has to bear this fact...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone differs from others&lt;br /&gt;Like me, so don&#39;t bother,&lt;br /&gt;Noone can be like me&lt;br /&gt;And i cant be like thee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So accept me for what i am&lt;br /&gt;Im real and like no fakes,&lt;br /&gt;I think im a good person&lt;br /&gt;For Lord never makes mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2010/08/accept-me-way-i-am.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-6894144357676902606</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2010 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T21:21:09.686+05:30</atom:updated><title>Key To My Heart</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPVZMghKS-q216i8G5Zs3XQ16ZYImHtldB3zDAHw-cBQ9vj1L_9qMKw6lllCGKn9OQBO2c6E09LsjahX2TdixvlTy-Jp3c2TmrXnakOXiowTdfw-WTtnDPSZQiNU__Nre8gZ9DDteitpp/s1600-h/Swallow_my_key_by_poisonunic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPVZMghKS-q216i8G5Zs3XQ16ZYImHtldB3zDAHw-cBQ9vj1L_9qMKw6lllCGKn9OQBO2c6E09LsjahX2TdixvlTy-Jp3c2TmrXnakOXiowTdfw-WTtnDPSZQiNU__Nre8gZ9DDteitpp/s320/Swallow_my_key_by_poisonunic.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451486026563224434&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door of my heart was sealed&lt;br /&gt;It had nothing to reveal,&lt;br /&gt;Since I tried with all effort&lt;br /&gt;At last I gave up once again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locked it tightly thrown away the key&lt;br /&gt;Very far so noone could see,&lt;br /&gt;Not a sign of love to enter&lt;br /&gt;I decided to let my mind free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I myself can&#39;t find the key&lt;br /&gt;From nowhere you came to me,&lt;br /&gt;You changed my thoughts within&lt;br /&gt;I realised I still have some feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You reached out your hands to hold me &lt;br /&gt;To prove me wrong the things to be,&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to rest my head in your palm&lt;br /&gt;I found the key to my heart you had along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2010/03/key-to-my-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPVZMghKS-q216i8G5Zs3XQ16ZYImHtldB3zDAHw-cBQ9vj1L_9qMKw6lllCGKn9OQBO2c6E09LsjahX2TdixvlTy-Jp3c2TmrXnakOXiowTdfw-WTtnDPSZQiNU__Nre8gZ9DDteitpp/s72-c/Swallow_my_key_by_poisonunic.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-2330536393757567925</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T21:35:36.818+05:30</atom:updated><title> Will You Hold Me If I Fall ? </title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqPOTW4kZxvZikuGTBWwhPMjaJ8H6381KYMFD6EpQQnppwLHHMtVFuBIFQARGS1RMvjn9WBnkatO2oAWvcMb___E9j2EPAXBRDlgLhQKh5zT7bcYz8PYMrhjU4iFqCRVstnfvLVvgnH6hz/s1600-h/baby__you_are_a_loser____by_cloud_room.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqPOTW4kZxvZikuGTBWwhPMjaJ8H6381KYMFD6EpQQnppwLHHMtVFuBIFQARGS1RMvjn9WBnkatO2oAWvcMb___E9j2EPAXBRDlgLhQKh5zT7bcYz8PYMrhjU4iFqCRVstnfvLVvgnH6hz/s320/baby__you_are_a_loser____by_cloud_room.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451489947060103522&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the days, months, years..&lt;br /&gt;I have come to see&lt;br /&gt;you&#39;ve been the one&lt;br /&gt;whose supported me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;ve been my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;when I needed to cry,&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;ve been my motivator&lt;br /&gt;when I forgot to try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;ve been the one&lt;br /&gt;to hold me close,&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;ve held my chin up&lt;br /&gt;when I needed it most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things&lt;br /&gt;that I have seen,&lt;br /&gt;I know you&#39;re the one&lt;br /&gt;on which I can lean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these years&lt;br /&gt;you&#39;ve been my friend,&lt;br /&gt;Your hand to me&lt;br /&gt;is what you lent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ve always thought&lt;br /&gt;of me and you,&lt;br /&gt;as a friendship that&lt;br /&gt;is more than true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know&lt;br /&gt;what I failed to see,&lt;br /&gt;More than just friends&lt;br /&gt;is what we meant to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that&lt;br /&gt;it took so long,&lt;br /&gt;but please understand&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m scared to be wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fear itself&lt;br /&gt;is starting to fade,&lt;br /&gt;now that a new&lt;br /&gt;relationship&#39;s been made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I want&lt;br /&gt;is everything you are,&lt;br /&gt;True love and happiness&lt;br /&gt;is not that far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2010/03/will-you-hold-me-if-i-fall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqPOTW4kZxvZikuGTBWwhPMjaJ8H6381KYMFD6EpQQnppwLHHMtVFuBIFQARGS1RMvjn9WBnkatO2oAWvcMb___E9j2EPAXBRDlgLhQKh5zT7bcYz8PYMrhjU4iFqCRVstnfvLVvgnH6hz/s72-c/baby__you_are_a_loser____by_cloud_room.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-2202772778084284625</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T21:38:00.826+05:30</atom:updated><title> There is Only One Life... </title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnZCDw9OeKDxfb_080iXF5pRyP11dltu49msUa8kQeBuimFylHimJ7pZgg-edVHR8a8CGBcgMlq2LqiVUZGX31ys3cyj4Fm49cqbomRPzcTEs_PV_Dz_Hn3LpBdS_UxW-qASdutDM3EBAj/s1600-h/Z947a01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 250px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnZCDw9OeKDxfb_080iXF5pRyP11dltu49msUa8kQeBuimFylHimJ7pZgg-edVHR8a8CGBcgMlq2LqiVUZGX31ys3cyj4Fm49cqbomRPzcTEs_PV_Dz_Hn3LpBdS_UxW-qASdutDM3EBAj/s320/Z947a01.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451490599286981090&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&#39;s no more my heart can take&lt;br /&gt;Always a second chance I want to make&lt;br /&gt;Now it has become three, if it turns four&lt;br /&gt;I will go away for I cant bear more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&#39;t rule your life for you&lt;br /&gt;The choice is yours with what you do&lt;br /&gt;Inside I have but nothing left&lt;br /&gt;In times of love it feels like death....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m only human, wanting more joy&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t treat me like I&#39;m just a toy&lt;br /&gt;I hope from now you&#39;ll think of me&lt;br /&gt;Through this distance, in love&#39;s loyalty....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have one life to walk in hand&lt;br /&gt;At times it&#39;s hard, at times it&#39;s grand&lt;br /&gt;None is perfect from mistakes we grow&lt;br /&gt;Through thick n thin, through rain and snow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future comes, but past forgot&lt;br /&gt;Dishonesty n betrayal will only rot&lt;br /&gt;This is the fact I want you to see&lt;br /&gt;How much in life, you mean to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-is-only-one-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnZCDw9OeKDxfb_080iXF5pRyP11dltu49msUa8kQeBuimFylHimJ7pZgg-edVHR8a8CGBcgMlq2LqiVUZGX31ys3cyj4Fm49cqbomRPzcTEs_PV_Dz_Hn3LpBdS_UxW-qASdutDM3EBAj/s72-c/Z947a01.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-4159202019781457114</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 18:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T21:52:18.556+05:30</atom:updated><title> Secret Love... </title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_ua9H-8_puieocXWOVv3GDjwqugp2STdZU96lABD2T1rLS8ZTJWZnnSnwNjbgll1iXTljQY5CM8cCrdZL8tx4EKkqzpctTXeWqiUz78D12VXAcxtOk3wVeM3Vwn41naFxwmdZoIxYU3X/s1600-h/sand_in_your_shoes__by_RAWR_ima_Dinoroar.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_ua9H-8_puieocXWOVv3GDjwqugp2STdZU96lABD2T1rLS8ZTJWZnnSnwNjbgll1iXTljQY5CM8cCrdZL8tx4EKkqzpctTXeWqiUz78D12VXAcxtOk3wVeM3Vwn41naFxwmdZoIxYU3X/s320/sand_in_your_shoes__by_RAWR_ima_Dinoroar.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494309272399922&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within us there is a storm&lt;br /&gt;It is not cruel, but so very warm&lt;br /&gt;It is so deep and real inside&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much since we continue to hide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling occured to us, both you &amp; I&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, we sit and cry&lt;br /&gt;Together happily this fate, wont let us be&lt;br /&gt;This is how it is destined to only me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the secret-love that bad and wrong?&lt;br /&gt;There is no place we will belong&lt;br /&gt;Keep-on loving that&#39;s what we do&lt;br /&gt;Where will it lead, we have no clue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our days end and we must go&lt;br /&gt;To our loved ones, we just don&#39;t know&lt;br /&gt;What the future holds for, it is blind&lt;br /&gt;Only our secret love that remains behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2010/03/secret-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_ua9H-8_puieocXWOVv3GDjwqugp2STdZU96lABD2T1rLS8ZTJWZnnSnwNjbgll1iXTljQY5CM8cCrdZL8tx4EKkqzpctTXeWqiUz78D12VXAcxtOk3wVeM3Vwn41naFxwmdZoIxYU3X/s72-c/sand_in_your_shoes__by_RAWR_ima_Dinoroar.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-5398537018784567607</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 18:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T21:53:36.960+05:30</atom:updated><title> Forever Wish... </title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh150SNhyphenhyphenb-tE2AbFvYqhWxbu0kv_B-nMi9OZ8TO15qwXt3IFtKoYtOWRCEjH9PnaB58SxDU5Ot9s0AQctDo8RHKE3AtxLUv8ghQ42TM_zjQWyizj8jQEU9rVTyAXm3ad3lt0Dr9jf2kWn1/s1600-h/Sayonara_by_r_ayu.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh150SNhyphenhyphenb-tE2AbFvYqhWxbu0kv_B-nMi9OZ8TO15qwXt3IFtKoYtOWRCEjH9PnaB58SxDU5Ot9s0AQctDo8RHKE3AtxLUv8ghQ42TM_zjQWyizj8jQEU9rVTyAXm3ad3lt0Dr9jf2kWn1/s320/Sayonara_by_r_ayu.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494643375287170&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll be your Star who will stop your cry&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll be your hope who will dry your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I strive my best to fulfill all your needs&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is tell me these, n these n these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see you far is a terrible sight&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to bring you near and hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll do anything to make you proud&lt;br /&gt;Will shriek my voice calling your name aloud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will not let any sorrow to come nearby&lt;br /&gt;Give me two wings to make me fly&lt;br /&gt;Across this sky to be with you near&lt;br /&gt;So that i can wipe all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not let me go even if i die&lt;br /&gt;Appear before me when close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sealed me with you by a gentle kiss&lt;br /&gt;Lull me to sleep with this heavenly bliss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2010/03/forever-wish.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh150SNhyphenhyphenb-tE2AbFvYqhWxbu0kv_B-nMi9OZ8TO15qwXt3IFtKoYtOWRCEjH9PnaB58SxDU5Ot9s0AQctDo8RHKE3AtxLUv8ghQ42TM_zjQWyizj8jQEU9rVTyAXm3ad3lt0Dr9jf2kWn1/s72-c/Sayonara_by_r_ayu.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-2315287535956462395</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 17:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T21:54:16.411+05:30</atom:updated><title> C0nCealEd FeeLinGs... </title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUojHDs9XFHoWENPtG5298PupHLxWzAUgMMt7ty6ct-rgDnFuY4i8BpVGkVxPBpOPQC4difPhN32x-9HlXT_LMdBJd16nGKa6orq0ygm-UGa_SAQnZCn9UwOsJ3LufI05vgRxd7vZLo8lD/s1600-h/Writing__by_SickRiotGrrl.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUojHDs9XFHoWENPtG5298PupHLxWzAUgMMt7ty6ct-rgDnFuY4i8BpVGkVxPBpOPQC4difPhN32x-9HlXT_LMdBJd16nGKa6orq0ygm-UGa_SAQnZCn9UwOsJ3LufI05vgRxd7vZLo8lD/s320/Writing__by_SickRiotGrrl.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494816785759218&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many questions in mind&lt;br /&gt;Which are hard to express I find&lt;br /&gt;Won&#39;t somebody help me get through?&lt;br /&gt;To make these easy pls! I&#39;m blind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crumpled papers of poems about you&lt;br /&gt;Written with words that never come true&lt;br /&gt;Words written in golden ink&lt;br /&gt;Engraved in my heart when in blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ink is like my feeling&lt;br /&gt;Never fades away in eternity&lt;br /&gt;They depict my unspoken words&lt;br /&gt;That are hard to say in reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write with trembling hand&lt;br /&gt;Scribbling letters I don&#39;t understand&lt;br /&gt;Eagerness to express how I feel&lt;br /&gt;In order to prove my love is real...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2010/03/c0ncealed-feelings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUojHDs9XFHoWENPtG5298PupHLxWzAUgMMt7ty6ct-rgDnFuY4i8BpVGkVxPBpOPQC4difPhN32x-9HlXT_LMdBJd16nGKa6orq0ygm-UGa_SAQnZCn9UwOsJ3LufI05vgRxd7vZLo8lD/s72-c/Writing__by_SickRiotGrrl.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-3212749871800470903</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 09:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-08-05T18:12:39.909+05:30</atom:updated><title>Calling Customer Care in 2010</title><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer Care in 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Thank you for calling Shanti Sagar Fast Food. May I have your...&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Helloo, can I order..&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Can I have your multi purpose card number first, Sir?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;It&#39;s aah..., hold on...... 889861356102049998-45-54610&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;OK... you&#39;re... Mr Singh and you&#39;re calling from 1715B, 18th Cross Malleswaram. Your home number is 23440946, your office 56452302 and your mobile is 9823426625. You are now calling from your mobile now, Sir?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;How did you get all my phone numbers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;We are connected to the system Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;May I order your Seafood Pizza....&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;That&#39;s not a good idea Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;How come?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;According to your medical records, you have high blood pressure and even higher cholesterol level Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;What?... What do you recommend then?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Try our Low Fat Hokkien Mee Pizza. You&#39;ll like it&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;How do you know for sure?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;You borrowed a book entitled &#39;Popular Hokkien Dishes&#39; from the National Library last week Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;OK I give up... Give me three family size ones then, how much will that cost?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;That should be enough for your family of 10, Sir. The total is Rs 999.99&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Can I pay by credit card?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;I&#39;m afraid you have to pay us cash, Sir. Your credit card is over the limit and you owe your bank Rs 39,720.55 since October last year. That&#39;s not including the late payment charges on your housing loan, Sir.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;I guess I have to run to the neighbourhood ATM and withdraw some cash before your guy arrives&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;You can&#39;t Sir. Based on the records, you&#39;ve reached your daily limit on machine withdrawal today&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Never mind just send the pizzas, I&#39;ll have the cash ready. How long is it gonna take anyway?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;About 45 minutes Sir, but if you can&#39;t wait you can always come and collect it on your scooter...&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39; What!&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;According to the details in system ,you own a Scooter,...registration number KA 04 X 1123...&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39; ????&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Is there anything else Sir?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Nothing... by the way... aren&#39;t you giving me that 3 free bottles of cola as advertised?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;We normally would Sir, but based on your records you&#39;re also diabetic....... &#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: #$$^%&amp;$@$% ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Better watch your language Sir. Remember on 15th July 1997 you were convicted of using abusive language on a policeman...?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: [Faints] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2009/11/calling-customer-care-in-2010_8.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-4273416769822301017</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 09:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T14:35:26.886+05:30</atom:updated><title>Calling Customer Care in 2010</title><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer Care in 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Thank you for calling Shanti Sagar Fast Food. May I have your...&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Helloo, can I order..&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Can I have your multi purpose card number first, Sir?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;It&#39;s aah..., hold on...... 889861356102049998-45-54610&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;OK... you&#39;re... Mr Singh and you&#39;re calling from 1715B, 18th Cross Malleswaram. Your home number is 23440946, your office 56452302 and your mobile is 9823426625. You are now calling from your mobile now, Sir?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;How did you get all my phone numbers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;We are connected to the system Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;May I order your Seafood Pizza....&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;That&#39;s not a good idea Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;How come?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;According to your medical records, you have high blood pressure and even higher cholesterol level Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;What?... What do you recommend then?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Try our Low Fat Hokkien Mee Pizza. You&#39;ll like it&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;How do you know for sure?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;You borrowed a book entitled &#39;Popular Hokkien Dishes&#39; from the National Library last week Sir&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;OK I give up... Give me three family size ones then, how much will that cost?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;That should be enough for your family of 10, Sir. The total is Rs 999.99&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Can I pay by credit card?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;I&#39;m afraid you have to pay us cash, Sir. Your credit card is over the limit and you owe your bank Rs 39,720.55 since October last year. That&#39;s not including the late payment charges on your housing loan, Sir.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;I guess I have to run to the neighbourhood ATM and withdraw some cash before your guy arrives&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;You can&#39;t Sir. Based on the records, you&#39;ve reached your daily limit on machine withdrawal today&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Never mind just send the pizzas, I&#39;ll have the cash ready. How long is it gonna take anyway?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;About 45 minutes Sir, but if you can&#39;t wait you can always come and collect it on your scooter...&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39; What!&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;According to the details in system ,you own a Scooter,...registration number KA 04 X 1123...&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39; ????&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Is there anything else Sir?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &#39;Nothing... by the way... aren&#39;t you giving me that 3 free bottles of cola as advertised?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;We normally would Sir, but based on your records you&#39;re also diabetic....... &#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: #$$^%&amp;$@$% ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator : &#39;Better watch your language Sir. Remember on 15th July 1997 you were convicted of using abusive language on a policeman...?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: [Faints] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2009/11/calling-customer-care-in-2010.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226604614065640117.post-7465534038699963001</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 08:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T13:49:48.751+05:30</atom:updated><title>Appreciating the woman in your life</title><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a beautiful article, which I got as an email forward. Its really worth sharing, and expressing my consent over it:&lt;br /&gt;The woman in your life…very well expressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow you may get a working woman, but you should marry her with these facts as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a girl, who is as much educated as you are; Who is earning almost as much as you do;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has dreams and aspirations just as you have because she is as human as you are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has never entered the kitchen in her life just like you or your Sister haven’t, as she was busy in studies and competing in a system that gives no special concession to girls for their culinary achievements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has lived and loved her parents &amp; brothers &amp; sisters, almost as much as you do for 20-25 years of her life; One, who has bravely agreed to leave behind all that, her home, people who love her, to adopt your home, your family, your ways and even your family ,name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who is somehow expected to be a master-chef from day #1, while you sleep oblivious to her predicament in her new circumstances, environment and that kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who is expected to make the tea, first thing in the morning and cook food at the end of the day, even if she is as tired as you are, maybe more, and yet never ever expected to complain; to be a servant, a cook, a mother, a wife, even if she doesn’t want to; and is learning just like you are as to what you want from her; and is clumsy and sloppy at times and knows that you won’t like it if she is too demanding, or if she learns faster than you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has her own set of friends, and that includes boys and even men at her workplace too, those, who she knows from school days and yet is willing to put all that on the back-burners to avoid your irrational jealousy, unnecessary competition and your inherent insecurities;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she can drink and dance just as well as you can, but won’t, simply Because you won’t like it, even though you say otherwise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who can be late from work once in a while when deadlines, just like yours, are to be met;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who is doing her level best and wants to make this most important, relationship in her entire life a grand success, if you just help her some and trust her;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who just wants one thing from you, as you are the only one she knows in your entire house – your unstinted support, your sensitivities and most importantly – your understanding, or love, if you may call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not many guys understand this……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please appreciate “HER”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://deadman-returns.blogspot.com/2009/11/appreciating-woman-in-your-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rohit)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>