<?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: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-8174960680354958368</id><updated>2012-02-22T15:51:50.889+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Guns 'n' Roses</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog goes beyond expressing my thoughts and views on issues and things.....its a canvas of emotions and words, that gets splashed with the colors of heart,soul and mind....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-5924766005286589042</id><published>2010-05-10T20:05:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-11T08:33:40.127+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Coffee-ful Life.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S-gvanO_aqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YxWpEvM_ydA/s1600/Cappuccino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S-gvanO_aqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YxWpEvM_ydA/s200/Cappuccino.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469673881696430754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;I sit by the beach cafe, the rollercoaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Of aqua blue waves, and the cream froth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;On my cuppa of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;That pulling out sand and building sand castles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;And a table top, and a girl and guy on a coffee date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Sans the restra plushness, reverting to the ocean's green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;In the sand vision, two friends part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Over a cup of mochachino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;No adieu tears but only coffee bites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;And memorial goodies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Hot cappucino, and a fun beach ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;There's more to coffee than the visual delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Spilling its cold version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;On to each other, a la celebratory scotch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;N wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;And finally in soltitude, I sit back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;And see the coffee fortune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;That speaks of the magical beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;That predict and bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;A harvest of happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-5924766005286589042?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S-gvanO_aqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YxWpEvM_ydA/s72-c/Cappuccino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-6194889088496345400</id><published>2010-03-07T14:39:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-10T15:40:42.466+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday Gift......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S5dds0XRQhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qcis9hENVlI/s1600-h/birthday-gift-basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S5dds0XRQhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qcis9hENVlI/s200/birthday-gift-basket.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446925298879775250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;A scorching March dusk, a narrow street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;A shaggy house, a rag-doll attire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;A sweet young toddler, donning it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;A la Gucci creation, and waving her hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Like the princess with a golden chariot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;The chariot which is an empty basket.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;There's happiness in the ginger-bread air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;A joyful commotion in the smoky traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;An enticing gourmet laid out with the loaf and marmalade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;There's His affection in mum's tired eyes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;There's the whole world's love in the kids playing ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Her birthday gift is the most precious, her best buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Who got her the loveliest tulips she'd seen in her life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;By the stream that flows by in the backyard.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;For nothing more's divine than his friendship and care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;And his smile more valuable than the biggest solitaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;May your special day get twice my joy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;And the loveliest violets in everlasting dew.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-6194889088496345400?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/6194889088496345400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthday-gift.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-8705544922706753861</id><published>2010-03-04T09:07:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-05T11:43:09.743+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Guns n Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S4-tQHBN4AI/AAAAAAAAAEc/laenffRsRHg/s1600-h/GirlInWindowRainResized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444760966787883010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S4-tQHBN4AI/AAAAAAAAAEc/laenffRsRHg/s200/GirlInWindowRainResized.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The prints washed away on sand, shout out memories loud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The scathes of a pitfall become the reason for rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;A loved one's hurting makes a durable soul and heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sometimes agony is the medicine of a bleeding life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sometimes loving the wound eases all pain and strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sometimes roses are not the only romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;And what's more important is what throws out the fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sometimes giving brings in more gratification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Which plundering the happiness of the whole world cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sometimes the scorching sun of a lifetime is the cure for a febrile existence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-8705544922706753861?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/8705544922706753861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2010/03/guns-n-roses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/8705544922706753861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/8705544922706753861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2010/03/guns-n-roses.html' title='Guns n Roses'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S4-tQHBN4AI/AAAAAAAAAEc/laenffRsRHg/s72-c/GirlInWindowRainResized.jpg' 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style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;The dazzling fireworks in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;The glitterati of the diamond city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;The folks passing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;I search for brightness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;In this heavenly lit-sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;For the sky is in my line of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;My search for the twinkling star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ends hundreds of feet below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yet high.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;The faded star amongst the pitch blackness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Calls me heart to heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wish you had more brightness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;down there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;However faded though I seem to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;My faintness' sparkle is more than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;that of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wish you had more love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;And had the blindness that sees beyond the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;lucid eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-6511234387686632749?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/6511234387686632749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-rooftop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/6511234387686632749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/6511234387686632749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-rooftop.html' title='On the rooftop.......'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S3AyUJM2wjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GDplS2qEDuM/s72-c/eastbourne_fireworks_2005_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-8489871833967327908</id><published>2010-01-27T00:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-05T21:50:40.094+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Etcetra....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S5EvSNNXaCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UQca0dfSgVg/s1600-h/holding-hands1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S5EvSNNXaCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UQca0dfSgVg/s200/holding-hands1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445185414297511970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Running away from reality in the arms of solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Raised a toast on a cloud of emoti(c)ons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Could relive that moment again, what luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Trying to text you the range of feelings I went through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;What went wrong...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Fumbled through those buttons and fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Just too short of words....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;The heart brimming, yet the mind completely blank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;O freak....what a waste.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Some things are best left in a sphagetti-bundle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;In a Pandora's box with the key thrown offshore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;never to be opened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Like a li'l black window, where nobody can reach the heart's depth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Like a dying bud whose petals would never see light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Coz some things are best left unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;And just felt in the eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;And I simply write....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Gud nite. Tc :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-8489871833967327908?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/8489871833967327908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2010/01/etcetra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/8489871833967327908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/8489871833967327908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2010/01/etcetra.html' title='Etcetra....'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/S5EvSNNXaCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UQca0dfSgVg/s72-c/holding-hands1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-3764149779697741606</id><published>2009-12-14T21:38:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:43:48.721+05:30</updated><title type='text'>For a love long lost....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/SyZjN5vCC3I/AAAAAAAAADM/vaZWyzHrke0/s1600-h/black_rose_blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/SyZjN5vCC3I/AAAAAAAAADM/vaZWyzHrke0/s200/black_rose_blood.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415124692447136626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[This are the lyrics that bring out the essence of a lost true love.....strikes a chord with those who share a feeling of a love long lost]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This time, This place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Misused, Mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Too long, Too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who was I to make you wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Just one chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Just one breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Cause you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;you know, you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;That I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;and you'll never go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Stop breathing if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;On my knees, I'll ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Last chance for one last dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Cause with you, I'd withstand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;All of hell to hold your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'd give it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'd give for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Give anything but I won't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Cause you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;you know, you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;But you know, you know, you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I wanted you to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Cause I needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I need to hear you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;That I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And I forgive you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For being away for far too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So keep breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hold on to me and, never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Keep breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hold on to me and, never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Keep breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hold on to me and, never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Keep breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hold on to me and, never let me go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-3764149779697741606?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/3764149779697741606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-love-long-lost.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/3764149779697741606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/3764149779697741606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-love-long-lost.html' title='For a love long lost....'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/SyZjN5vCC3I/AAAAAAAAADM/vaZWyzHrke0/s72-c/black_rose_blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-153672479558540902</id><published>2009-11-01T22:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:47:59.524+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Path's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/Su3ITTqwQdI/AAAAAAAAACs/zZPtIzTEeCA/s1600-h/TwoRoadsYellowWood6.24.8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/Su3ITTqwQdI/AAAAAAAAACs/zZPtIzTEeCA/s320/TwoRoadsYellowWood6.24.8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399191762309759442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trail speaks volumes of&lt;div&gt;who trudged its rocks,stones, hedges, bushes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its "physical soul"..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who touched its existence as a Testing Guide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who dined and flied the Tree-house Taverns and discovered &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That losing everything is sometimes the greatest pleasure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the autumn of its trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the inexpressible feeling of rejuvenation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the rainwater washes them.......more than a spa could provide....a reincarnated soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believing in Change is the only thing Permanent......a rusty traveller stamping or a delicate maiden passing by....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sunlight washing its feet with warmth and light...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or the scary yet beautiful moonlit darkness...with its black sheen cover....reminder of yet another dawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of its conventionality as the Chosen Path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or its "sweet" brutality as the Road Not Taken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For with the flow of Love, Life, Existence, Conscience, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this Enchantment Leads Me to Paradise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-153672479558540902?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/153672479558540902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/11/paths-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/153672479558540902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/153672479558540902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/11/paths-story.html' title='A Path&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/Su3ITTqwQdI/AAAAAAAAACs/zZPtIzTEeCA/s72-c/TwoRoadsYellowWood6.24.8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-3840442917482682467</id><published>2009-10-26T16:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:41:32.388+05:30</updated><title type='text'>About Me, About Life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/SukV0xCmoFI/AAAAAAAAACU/JdsNGNQkmms/s1600-h/539744399_74c3aca890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/SukV0xCmoFI/AAAAAAAAACU/JdsNGNQkmms/s200/539744399_74c3aca890.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397869624641888338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Beyond these blue eyes which see only colors apart and mesmerise, there's this blindness of the soul that perceives the world as a motley of philosophies, emotions, relationships, all in the palette of life." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's for me, sometimes a crystal stair, with the joy of incessant climbing rediscovered on the surface of beauty; an apple pie, with the whipped cream of experiences, virtues and vices, and sometimes the peaceful sea shore, with the gushing waters by my feet as the only companion in solitude.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through the lanes of childhood, the corridors of innocence, those times to stand and stare; ascending to the adolescence stage, a riot of conflicting emotions, a hurt heart, and a fire to succeed; and embarking on a journey taking all in stride, there's a me that maps these on a beautiful canvas.......there are no blotches or stains of failure or bitterness, they all amalgamate with the "happy hours" to a form a perfect picture, which would have been incomplete without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just another human being, and a seeker of beauty within the microscopic of things; a dew drop on a green-yellow leaf; not another drop lost but as if a pearl gained, a pink bud opening into a flourishing flower; an exemplification of maturity and wisdom,the distant sun at dawn and the reddish hue of the sky, not a violent but inspiring streak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nothing's&lt;/span&gt; lost until you kindle the perseverance and ambition in you. A Leo to the core, I believe that pride is not inherent, it is something to be earned as honour......Honesty and selflessness, are the stand-outs among human qualities........for a world and the change we want to see..........&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-3840442917482682467?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/3840442917482682467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/10/about-me-about-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/3840442917482682467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/3840442917482682467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/10/about-me-about-life.html' title='About Me, About Life....'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/SukV0xCmoFI/AAAAAAAAACU/JdsNGNQkmms/s72-c/539744399_74c3aca890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174960680354958368.post-9164543080014825855</id><published>2009-07-11T18:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-01T23:57:14.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tranquillity calling........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/Su3SYV02Q_I/AAAAAAAAADE/e7nz3vtFxVk/s1600-h/2281505837_1e58de6aea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/Su3SYV02Q_I/AAAAAAAAADE/e7nz3vtFxVk/s200/2281505837_1e58de6aea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399202843904590834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Among the metros, the skyscrapers tall,&lt;br /&gt;The hustling traffic, the bustling mall,&lt;br /&gt;A mark ever so symbolic of the civilization great&lt;br /&gt;Yet life so racy, fleeting, fast-paced,&lt;br /&gt;I hear tranquillity calling............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whim fulfilled, a dream accomplished,&lt;br /&gt;A sensex rise, a novice  biz-king fished,&lt;br /&gt;A maglev train, a jet airplane,&lt;br /&gt;The distances large now seemingly small&lt;br /&gt;Yet the minute partitions an eternal barricade wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A fashion fiesta, a page -3 regular,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A ramp scorcher, a controversy caller,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A corporate big-wig, an enterprise merger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All relationships under the financial SUN,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The roots, the Rearer no heed, no bother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yet a blossoming flower, an emerging spring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hear tranquillity calling’......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A screeching alarm, a run-up of chores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A morning hooter, a sprint to the work ores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A dash from the pracs, a race to the meetin’s,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;An aimless schedule, a life heeding futile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yet the breeze hittin’ by, the face bright, resolute,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The calm of the psyche, the heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The race with Time, the singular truth till eternity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;An inexpressible content, a battle lost yet won....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hear tranquillity calling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174960680354958368-9164543080014825855?l=anshikacse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/feeds/9164543080014825855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/07/tranquillity-calling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/9164543080014825855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174960680354958368/posts/default/9164543080014825855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anshikacse.blogspot.com/2009/07/tranquillity-calling.html' title='Tranquillity calling........'/><author><name>Anshika M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09192050557889322736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rqhvUgtQC0/T0OAECwUWMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Ei69m3MT2WU/s220/IMG071%2B047_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T4ZyvXc6cpo/Su3SYV02Q_I/AAAAAAAAADE/e7nz3vtFxVk/s72-c/2281505837_1e58de6aea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
