<?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-31011447</id><updated>2024-08-31T04:42:43.283-07:00</updated><category term="home of poem"/><title type='text'>Sansekerta</title><subtitle type='html'>Sansekerta contain any thing about poem, story, ebook,Sherlock Holmes .</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Owing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748844427227149876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpvNTB0peSt-B_L2y0BQzUGdUWOcQCqfo_zuzUD7MLwHQ9IjkxALuX2cQfKBgYymCs2UmLJW6JwFYdf_8mNzkrAo5n9Uuje9nTT1tqQEnvKuSnfyVsEjEuvI2wA2sG4w/s1600-r/juragan.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-1870929759032759623</id><published>2008-05-05T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T07:39:33.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaupenggal Malam Menjadi Tiga</title><summary type="text"> sepenggal habis  bersama lentik gitar&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =  &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt; penuh barisan megah  bahasa cinta dalam nada merajah  rasa tapi bulan itu tak  kunjung purnama &amp;nbsp; sepenggal malam  lain kaukulum dengan  bergelas-gelas kopi tak ada dalam  lidahmu nikmat butirnya atau wangi aromanya  dalam hidungmu hanya panas dan  pahitnya yang tak pernah  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/1870929759032759623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/1870929759032759623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/1870929759032759623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/1870929759032759623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2008/05/kaupenggal-malam-menjadi-tiga.html' title='Kaupenggal Malam Menjadi Tiga'/><author><name>Owing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748844427227149876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpvNTB0peSt-B_L2y0BQzUGdUWOcQCqfo_zuzUD7MLwHQ9IjkxALuX2cQfKBgYymCs2UmLJW6JwFYdf_8mNzkrAo5n9Uuje9nTT1tqQEnvKuSnfyVsEjEuvI2wA2sG4w/s1600-r/juragan.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-6634073922926454864</id><published>2008-05-05T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T06:55:36.034-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home of poem"/><title type='text'>Bahasa Malam</title><summary type="text">sesekali bumi menengadah langitmeneropong terang bintangdan kilau bulan disandingnyaindah,      setetes embun membau tanahehm…nikmat aromanyaada irama angin melandai sepoi-sepoi       ditemani gugur dedaunan memekatkan heningsemakin tertegun erat sang kupu-kupumenyimak bahasa itumenambatkan satu kekaguman untuknyajelas sekali sempurnanya malam ini  -peb2007-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/6634073922926454864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/6634073922926454864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/6634073922926454864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/6634073922926454864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2008/05/home-of-poem.html' title='Bahasa Malam'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-8600334685985980617</id><published>2007-10-29T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:15:49.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Technorati Profile</title><summary type="text">Technorati Profile.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/8600334685985980617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/8600334685985980617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/8600334685985980617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/8600334685985980617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-technorati-profile.html' title='My Technorati Profile'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-116636636863723477</id><published>2006-12-17T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T06:39:28.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventure of the Cardboard Box</title><summary type="text">By Sir Arthur Conan DoyleIn choosing a few typical cases which illustrate the remarkablemental qualities of my friend, Sherlock Holmes, I haveendeavoured, as far as possible, to select those which presentedthe minimum of sensationalism, while offering a fair field forhis talents.  It is, however, unfortunately impossible entirelyto separate the sensational from the criminal, and a chronicleris </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/116636636863723477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/116636636863723477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116636636863723477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116636636863723477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/12/adventure-of-cardboard-box.html' title='The Adventure of the Cardboard Box'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-116636543911279639</id><published>2006-12-17T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T06:23:59.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventure of the Red Circle</title><summary type="text">By Sir Arthur Conan Doyle&quot;Well, Mrs. Warren, I cannot see that you have any particularcause for uneasiness, nor do I understand why I, whose time is ofsome value, should interfere in the matter.  I really have otherthings to engage me.&quot;  So spoke Sherlock Holmes and turned backto the great scrapbook in which he was arranging and indexingsome of his recent material.But the landlady had the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/116636543911279639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/116636543911279639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116636543911279639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116636543911279639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/12/adventure-of-red-circle.html' title='The Adventure of the Red Circle'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-116588215750567409</id><published>2006-12-11T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T16:09:17.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventure of the Dying Detective</title><summary type="text">By Sir Arthur Conan DoyleMrs. Hudson, the landlady of Sherlock Holmes, was a long-suffering woman. Not only was her first-floor flat invaded at all hours by throngs of singular and often undesirable characters but her remarkable lodger showed an eccentricity and irregularity in his life which must have sorely tried her patience. His incredible untidiness, his addiction to music at strange hours, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/116588215750567409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/116588215750567409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116588215750567409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116588215750567409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/12/adventure-of-dying-detective.html' title='The Adventure of the Dying Detective'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-116550284683328860</id><published>2006-12-07T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T07:15:56.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, I will marry my best friend</title><summary type="text">Today, I will marry my best friendThe one I will always turn to.Confide and be strong,In my friend and my lover.Today, I will marry my best friend,To drink of love&#39;s eternal fountain.Where we turn our heads from the past,And trust in God to guide our paths.Today, I will marry my best friend,Traveling together as one.Our dreams at last have came true,As we live our lives together forever.Today, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/116550284683328860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/116550284683328860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116550284683328860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116550284683328860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-i-will-marry-my-best-friend.html' title='Today, I will marry my best friend'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-116550239487026619</id><published>2006-12-07T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T07:13:24.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WORDS FOR MUSIC</title><summary type="text">BY GEORGE P. MORRIS.I knew a sweet girl, with a bonny blue eye,Who was born in the shadeThe witch-hazel-tree made,Where the brook sang a songAll the summer-day long,And the moments, like birdlings went by,—Like the birdlings the moments flew by. I knew a fair maid, soul enchanting in grace,Who replied to my vow,Neath the hazel-tree bough:&quot;Like the brook to the sea,Oh, I yearn, love, for thee.&quot;And</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/116550239487026619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/116550239487026619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116550239487026619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116550239487026619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/12/words-for-music.html' title='WORDS FOR MUSIC'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-116533615093254876</id><published>2006-12-05T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T08:29:10.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>His Last Bow</title><summary type="text">An Epilogue of Sherlock HolmesBy Sir Arthur Conan DoyleIt was nine o&#39;clock at night upon the second of August--the mostterrible August in the history of the world.  One might havethought already that God&#39;s curse hung heavy over a degenerateworld, for there was an awesome hush and a feeling of vagueexpectancy in the sultry and stagnant air.  The sun had long set,but one blood-red gash like an open</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/116533615093254876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/116533615093254876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116533615093254876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116533615093254876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/12/his-last-bow.html' title='His Last Bow'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-116533250736107311</id><published>2006-12-05T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T08:05:57.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CABMAN&#39;S STORY</title><summary type="text">The Mysteries of a London &quot;Growler&quot;We had to take a &quot;growler,&quot; for the day looked rather threatening andwe agreed that it would be a very bad way of beginning our holiday by getting wet, especially when Fanny was only just coming round fromthe whooping cough. Holidays were rather scarce with us, and when wetook one we generally arranged some little treat, and went in forenjoying ourselves. On </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/116533250736107311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/116533250736107311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116533250736107311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/116533250736107311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/12/cabmans-story.html' title='THE CABMAN&#39;S STORY'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-115338711410397557</id><published>2006-07-20T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T02:18:34.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><summary type="text">Test post via email</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/115338711410397557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/115338711410397557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/115338711410397557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/115338711410397557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/07/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31011447.post-115321436853417147</id><published>2006-07-18T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T02:19:28.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Test my blog</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/feeds/115321436853417147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/31011447/115321436853417147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/115321436853417147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31011447/posts/default/115321436853417147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sansekerta.blogspot.com/2006/07/test-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>